League of Legends: I really don't want to master all positions

Chapter 429 Peace of Mind (Second Change)

"Oh, what does this word mean?"

Luo Xia sat on the sofa, sighing nonstop.

He has been struggling with this English test paper for an unknown amount of time, but he still hasn't written much.

It was almost nine o'clock now, and his upper and lower eyelids kept fighting, as if he was about to fall asleep the next moment.

Looking up at Su Chunyu's room, and then at the computer next to him, Luo Xia couldn't help but feel a little ready to move.

"Just play a game, doesn't it matter?"

With this kind of thought in his mind, Luo Xia suddenly became radiant, completely different from him just now.

"Yes, you have to combine work and rest when studying, otherwise you will definitely not be able to learn well. I am playing games now just to study better."

Luo Xia found this very 'reasonable' reason, and immediately turned on the computer and logged into the game with peace of mind.

"Art, hurry up to five rows, I can't bear it anymore."

"Abusive springs like last time, come a few more times."

"Yes, yes, it's only after watching the abuse spring a few more times."

"It's a pity, I haven't seen that barbarian king in the past two days."

"That barbarian king seems to be a video commentary, so he probably isn't very interested in scoring points."

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When it was time to start the broadcast, in Wen'ate's live broadcast room, the bullet screens swiped on time again.

In the past few days, Wen Art and his anchor scoring team can be said to have opened the mode of speed of light, completely crushing any opponent.

If it weren't for the host's personal reasons, the personnel in each round would have changed, and their scores would have been even higher.

Wen Aite glanced at the barrage, said nothing, and was about to find someone for the fifth row.

However, he was very surprised. Three days had passed, and the audience on the barrage were still swiping their screens, very interested in the support barbarian king that day.

Especially after the Man Wang video explaining Su Xiaoyu came out, the curiosity of these viewers was aroused even more.

In the past few days, the popularity has not decreased, but has been getting higher and higher. Many people who have never watched the live broadcast, and saw Su Xiaoyu's commentary video, all came to the live broadcast room to post barrage questions.

Such a big impact was also beyond Wen Aite's expectation.

But it's not just the audience. In Wen'ate's heart, he also hopes that the assistant barbarian king will go online again, and the two can cooperate a few more times.

Although cooperating with Jiyoujie Xiaozuo can beat the opponent every time, but it is a pity that Wen Art cannot cooperate with that auxiliary barbarian king a few times.

"Art, let's take two bags, and just find three more people."

In the earphones, the sound of the melody came.

"Ah."

Wen Art hummed and sent a message in the group.

Soon, someone in the group responded. In the past few days, more and more people have joined their anchor team. Basically, as long as they call, they can be called quickly.

"I play the top order, and I can play two rounds."

"I'm mid laner, one round."

"I play wild, no limit"

There are candidates for top laner, mid laner, and jungler.

The current chatting method in the group is also extremely brief. Everyone reports their position and at the same time tells the number of rounds they can play, so as not to affect the team's scoring efficiency.

For anchors who can't play, you can also find someone in advance for the next game.

As for these few people, Wen Aate looked down all day and saw him, so he was too familiar with them.

The audience became excited when they saw the nicknames of these people.

"The one who wants to place the order is black and white!"

"Damn, it's really black and white. I guess Ruiwen, who is black and white on the road, will kill the opponent infinitely solo."

"Look at the mid laner, the mid laner is Brother Ying."

"It's really Brother Ying, the first robbery in the national server, a single shadow!"

"The jungler is Gu Ayu, this lineup is too violent!"

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Seeing Wen Art's teammates, the barrage began to flicker.

Although Wen Art and the others have been scoring points in the past two days, the team's anchors are also strong and weak.

Except for the match with the barbarian king three days ago, there has rarely been such a lineup that is close to the first series of the national server.

Such a lineup is fun to watch!

Wen Aate also nodded slightly. This round is generally stable, and it is basically difficult to lose.

And when he wanted to invite them into the queue, another voice came from the group.

"Can you let me play as an assistant?"

Seeing this news, Wen Aate was stunned.

"I'm the anchor for Xiaoyu?"

Rubbing his eyes, he confirmed that he was not mistaken.

He has been waiting for this nickname for three days!

Thinking of this, Wen Aite couldn't help showing joy on his face.

Jie Xiaozao was also in this group, and he was slightly surprised when he saw this news.

There are very few high-level support players. In this anchor group, there are only a few people. He basically knows them all and is very familiar with them.

But this person, Jie Xiaoqian is sure, he doesn't know him at all.

Ji Xiaozao didn't take it to heart, and said, "Art, everyone is here, let's drive."

Wen Art came back to his senses, and said: "Wait a minute, Sonzo, you can play after the next game."

After finishing speaking, Wen Art looked for something in the friend list.

"Uh"

Jie Xiaoqian was a little dazed, and she was abandoned?
How much, it is also the friendship of sleeping in the same bed and rolling over the sheets together!
Basic friendship, are you ignoring it?

Reminiscent of the news in the group just now, Jie Xiaozuo asked uncertainly: "Art, are you going to ask that person in the group to help you?"

"Well, Xuanzo, you watch the game first, and we'll play the next game."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ate issued a queue invitation and invited the other four people in.

Jie Xiaoqian clicked on Wen'ate's live broadcast room with some grief and indignation, and saw the person in the auxiliary position in the room, whose nickname was 'little witch with dreams'.

Seeing this nickname, Jie Xiaozuo froze for a moment.

He has watched the very popular video commenting on Su Xiaoyu these days, but he only glanced at it roughly. Seeing this nickname, he couldn't help but misunderstand it.

"This assistant is the commentator girl?"

Thinking of this, Jie Xiaozuo's eyes were full of resentment, he finally knew where he lost.

"Friends are infinitely good, but they can't have children!" Jie Xiaozuo couldn't help sighing in his heart.

In his opinion, Wen Aate obviously has a newcomer and has forgotten the old one.

It was at this time that Wen A't's back suddenly felt a chill.
"Why... why does it feel a little cold?"

Wen Aate muttered softly, always feeling that he was being watched by someone.

After thinking about it, he took the coat next to him and put it on his body, which made him feel better.

(End of this chapter)