The road of the king of hero league

Chapter 5 Start all over again
Xia Zhi chatted with He Shan in the Internet cafe downstairs for a while, and then went home, and his parents should also come back after some time.

Sure enough, when Xia Zhi got home, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with glasses and a crew cut and a beautiful woman walked in.

"Huh? Xiao Xia is back?"

The beautiful woman looked at the shoes on the ground and said in amazement.

"mom."

Xia Zhi walked back from the room when he heard someone talking at the door, and laughed happily when he saw the two people who were still changing shoes.

The middle-aged man named Xia Yan was Xia Zhi's father, and the beautiful woman named Huo Di was Xia Zhi's mother.

Xia Zhi's family can be regarded as a relatively harmonious family of three. His father has opened two businesses in this small town. Although he can't say how rich he is, it is no problem for the family of three to live a stable life.

The mother is a nurse in the hospital, but now she is approaching retirement age.

"I don't know how to make a phone call when I come back."

The middle-aged man frowned and said in displeasure.

"I want to make a phone call too, but it's not easy to get back a mobile phone from the United States..."

Xia Zhi shrugged his shoulders and expressed helplessness at the middle-aged man's imposition of blame.

"Okay, don't bring home your little emotions in the arena. My son hasn't seen you for three years. You are not happy and blame him."

Xia Zhi's mother took out the slippers and placed them beside Xia Yan while blaming her.

"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?"

Xia Zhi was a little puzzled, although his father's business didn't make much money, but fortunately, there shouldn't be any problems with stability, but he never said that his father would blame him as soon as he met, which was obviously abnormal.

"Your father..."

Before Xia Zhi's mother could speak, she was interrupted.

"What can I do, hurry up and cook, why are there so many words in a day?"

Xia Zhi's father rolled his eyes and said impatiently.

"Okay, don't talk if you don't want to. I'll cook and you two have a good chat."

Xia Zhi's mother is considered a relatively standard Chinese good family. Apart from working hours, the rest of the time is to take care of her husband and children. Her only hobby is cross-stitching, but Xia Zhi's father uses it. Tired eyes' reason stopped.

"Mom, I'll help you!"

Xia Zhi saw his mother's eyes and greeted directly.

"Come back to me, brat, is the kitchen where men should go?"

Xia Zhi's actions were forcibly stopped, as if the blind monk wanted to kick the other person's face but was blown away by Feng Nu's big move.

"What are your plans when you come back this time?"

Xia Yan changed his clothes and sat on the sofa, took a sip of the tea on the coffee table and asked.

Xia Zhi is sitting opposite, but it is obvious that he does not treat his father as casually as his mother. Although he is in his own home, Xia Zhi sits very neatly, not as casual as when he was in the United States.

Xia Yan nodded, it seems that his son didn't become casual just because he went to the United States, he was originally a soldier so he was very particular about some things, and this particularity became a rule at home It was forced on Xia Zhi's body.

"Tomorrow I plan to transfer to Class [-] of No. [-] Middle School. The college entrance examination will be normal in three months. The university still wants to study here."

Xia Zhi expressed his thoughts in detail.

"kindness?"

Xia Yan frowned. He originally thought that his son would go to an American university, but unexpectedly he chose to come back. In this case, going to the United States does not mean much.

"Are you sure?"

Xia Yan asked again.

"Well, it's confirmed."

"If you are worried about money, you don't need to do this. It is enough to study hard in the United States. Your father and I still have the ability to support you through college."

Xia Yan thought that his son did not continue to study in the United States because of money.

Xia Zhi shook his head. He didn't come back because of money. The first reason was because he was no longer able to join a professional team in the United States. This was a big blow to him, but the key reason was that he heard Some bad words about China, especially in e-sports.

But Xia Zhi didn't tell his father about these things, and Xia Yan is also a very straightforward person, as long as he doesn't regret what Xia Zhi decides, he won't interfere too much.

After all, that is his own son, and his life should be chosen by himself.

The two father and son just sat on the sofa and chatted every sentence, until Xia Zhi's mother called for dinner, they turned their heads to eat.

"Dad, Mom, I've finished eating, let's go back to the house first."

After Xia Zhi finished eating, he washed his bowl and chopsticks and walked back to his room.

"Xiao Xia, go to bed early at night, I have to go to your dad's class to transfer to another school tomorrow morning."

Xia Zhi nodded his head to indicate that he understood, then walked back into the house.

After turning on the computer screen, Xia Zhi clicked on League of Legends impatiently. Of course, he downloaded the League of Legends from the US server instead of the national server. After entering his account number, Xia Zhi felt a little nervous.

"Sorry, your account has been blocked, and the cancellation time is nine years, 360 days, three days and twenty hours."

really!

Xia Zhi's heart suddenly became entangled. What the American professional league did was amazing. Not only did they kick him out of the professional league, but even his account was blocked. That is the account of the strongest king. If you sell it for money, you can get a lot of dollars.

Of course, Xia Zhi didn't feel sorry for the little money, but that he invested too much affection in that account. Those friends who often duo with him, friends from the team, and the time and energy invested in the account cannot be measured by money. of.

"I knew I would have pulled her out..."

Xia Zhi shook his head and felt that it was a pity. There was a very good friend in that account. That was a friend Xia Zhi had played with since he came into contact with League of Legends. He was also very strong.

Later, when they learned that there was a qualifying match, the two of them went to the qualifying stage together. At that time, Xia Zhi also set a North American record, winning 27 games in a row!
At that time, he only knew one Wei En, and the reason why he was able to win 27 games in a row had an absolute relationship with the friend who had been supporting him all the time.

And he learned from the chat that this gay friend is also Chinese, but it seems that he is not in the United States and just likes to play on the American server.

"I remember his ID is DreamSeven, create a trumpet and watch it."

Xia Zhi established a trumpet without saying a word, and even the basic training directly canceled the search option in the friend list and marked it as DreamSeven.

But it's a pity that the reminder is that there is no such summoner.

Unless the League of Legends is banned, there is no such thing as deleting the account.

"How could it not be... I should remember correctly."

Xia Zhi felt as if someone had stabbed him hard in the heart. He was the best friend he could talk to in the United States, even better than his teammate. After all, Americans are somewhat surprised by the thinking of the Chinese. , the same as the Chinese are of course more able to chat.

Xia Zhi had invited DreamSeven to participate in the professional league several times to join him on the road to the world championship, but he was politely rejected.

In his words, it means that I am just for entertainment, and even if I want to participate, I will only participate in the professional league in China.

"Hey... nothing to miss..."

Xia Zhi shut down the server of the US server, clicked the icon of League of Legends on the desktop to uninstall, and re-downloaded the League of Legends of the national server.

"I have to start all over again, I'm so drunk that I don't even have an account..."

Xia Zhi shook his head frequently, as if there were too many things entangled in his mind today, but he couldn't play games and he didn't have any other hobbies. He just lay on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and echoed in his mind that he was playing in the American hegemony TV series. Race after race on the road to the championship.

In the exhibition match, the KTT team's complete abuse, the disastrous defeat in the first round of the second division, gradually became stronger from the scolding, until finally won the championship of the second professional league and qualified for promotion to the first division.

Scenes flashed through Xia Zhi's mind like a movie.

KTT's solo, MAY's iceking, Space Battleship's Knife King, Y7's hot...

We will meet again, but next time I will represent China... beat you!
(End of this chapter)