Who can I compete with?

Like faker, the other side is the same second, if they are someone else, they can ignore it, standing at that height, they have the qualification not to take everything into account. But Wxiao's ID is too heavy, so heavy that they have to take it seriously. Since the LOLS1 season, he is the first legendary player in history to have such an illustrious past.

Not only is he the first in the United States, but he is also the one who almost pulled Faker off the altar with the power of one person.

They also know that which team can pull this mysterious player can reach the championship position of the S6 World Championship, a kind of highest honor in the history of esports, there is no one. Its popularity has surpassed that of Warcraft, which was once unshakable in WCG.

Ten minutes later, many people gathered in a crooked channel, and when the latecomers saw the vest of the crooked channel, they were immediately dumbfounded, looked at the computer screen with their mouths wide open, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Scarra, faker, Wxiao, the three major characters actually appeared on the same crooked channel.

"Damn, is Lao Tzu dazzled, Wxiao, what the fuck are you doing, Lao Tzu has a heart attack, and he can't stand the stimulation. "

The one who spoke,It's the dialect in the game's iron buddy Han Bu Er is silent.,The two sides were on the phone before.,This kid said he was going to fly to the country to find a dialect.,I don't know if it's true or not.,In short, what he said can't even believe the punctuation.。

At the same time, he is also one of the top ten players in the national server, and there are four or five boosting studios under his hands, under the news that various game anchors earn more than 10 million a year today, many players have their eyes on the anchor, but they ignore that there is a way to make more money than game anchors, that is, game boosting.

Han Buyu's boosting business is getting bigger and bigger, and he has contracted almost three-tenths of the boosting business of servers in various countries. If it weren't for the attractive benefits, Wang Dopa, a Hanbok passerby, would not have been banned because of the booster.

Everyone's impression of boosting is still stuck in the Internet café kind of machine full of bucket boxes, sloppy hair, stinky booster players. If you come into contact with a real booster team, you will find that the real most profitable ones are these guys who are ignored by everyone on weekdays.

Fang Yan said: "I want to ask everyone to do me a favor, my friend has a birthday, and I want to help her record a blessing video." Just because I owe each one of you a favor.

Han Buyu's gasping voice came from the headset: "Damn, who has such a big face, and makes such a big battle for a birthday." But as long as there is an opportunity to make you owe favors, I am willing to do anything.

Scarra said in broken Chinese: "Wxiao, how are you thinking about things, as long as you are willing to join our team, you can spend as much as you want, even if you offer a sky-high price, I believe the boss will be very happy for you to join."

Through the translation software, faker typed on the channel: "Scarra, you are prying the corner in front of me, you are even more arrogant than me." "

Whether it's faker or Scarra, or Han Buyu, who is in the top five in the first district of the national server, they are all top figures in LOL, they have their own pride, and they will never bow their heads in front of their peers. can put them aside their arrogance and gather together, except for Wxiao, there will be no second person, and it will be in the future.

Han Buyu said politely to the two senior-level characters in the crooked, and said: "That's it, it's rare to have a chance to make Wxiao owe favors, let's just have the icing on the cake, and make it a sensation if we want to do it." When is your friend's birthday? I have some connections, and on that day I'll have your friend's name appear on all live streaming platforms. Faker

and Scarra rarely agreed, saying, "Agreed, don't forget, you owe us a favor." Fang

Yan smiled: "Her birthday tomorrow night." "

......

It wasn't until two o'clock in the middle of the night that Fang Yan lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, Fang Yan rushed back to school early, this time because An Yanyu intervened, he kept his position in the class, but the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped.

Gao Feng wrapped it like a zongzi, and looked at the dialect with resentful eyes.

After the briefing, An Yanyu walked to the office with a dialect, and said as she walked: "The matter of changing classes has been done for you, no matter what, it is the responsibility of the teacher." Don't worry, I've already spoken to the head teacher of the first class, dialect, don't let me down.

An Yanyu stared at Fang Yan's eyes, her tone gave people an extremely serious feeling, this time Fang Yan escaped, and she took a lot of effort.

Fang Yan nodded and said with a smile: "Teacher, happy birthday."

An Yan smiled charmingly, touched Fang Yan's head, and said, "The kind teacher understands, you give the teacher a little more stability."

Looking at An Yanyu's lonely back as she turned away, Fang Yan bit her lip until her back disappeared at the end of the corridor, then she withdrew her gaze, and then pushed open the door and walked into the podium of the first class.

"Hello everyone, my name is..."

Before the words of the dialect could be finished, a group of sudden sensational shouts came.

"Dialect

!" "Dialect!"

Fang Yan looked at Song Xiaonuan, it must be this girl's ghost, his eyes greeted, the latter smiled sweetly, and made a grimace at Fang Yan. A few days ago, if it wasn't for the dialect to help, I was afraid that it would not be Class 9 who walked out of the Internet café on his knees, but Class 1.

That feeling of raising eyebrows and exhaling is something that no one can experience except for the first class.

"Teacher, I have a vacant seat here, let him come to me, I will definitely help the dialect classmates with their tuition." Song Xiaonuan's face was flushed, her eyes were full of excitement, there was indeed no one next to her to do it, it seemed that this girl had already been prepared. The

head teacher of the first class nodded, and said with a smile: "Dialect, the teacher knows about your affairs, don't worry, the teachers of other classes dare not guarantee it, but you are absolutely assured of the first class." Discrimination against poor school students will never happen, okay, the teacher will go to the meeting, and you can go to self-study.

After the teacher left, the first class exploded, and many people ran to Fang Yan to pull the relationship: "Brother Fang Yan, you are my idol, I have long wanted to beat Feng Feng that dog." I didn't expect to be helped by Brother Fang Yan to let out a bad breath, my name is Yang Yang, I used to play a single weapon before, do you remember?"

Compared with the rejection and boredom of Class 9, the enthusiasm of Class 1 made Fang Yan a little unbearable.

Song Xiaonuan said excitedly: "In the future, the dialect will be my Song Xiaonuan's person, whoever dares to bully him, the old lady will kill him."

Sensing the strange atmosphere, she realized the ambiguity in her words, and quickly explained: "I mean, the dialect will be my cover in the future." Fang

Yan was absent-minded, his head was full of An Yanyu's figure, this woman helped herself too much, and her favor was so great that she could hardly pay it off.

That back seemed to touch a certain melody in his heart, lingering in his mind, lingering.

"Dialect, what are you doing, hurry up and buy Miss Ben a bottle of water. As he

spoke, Song Xiaonuan put down ten yuan on the table, causing a black line in the dialect, and he used to say that he was a cover person who was very powerful, but in a blink of an eye, he became an errand boy, and the gap was too big.

Song Xiaonuan's eyes widened, and she scolded: "What are you doing in a daze, go quickly."

"How do you have a feeling of just coming out of the wolf's mouth and into the tiger's mouth?

That day, I thought that a class of students would lose the game, and I couldn't bear to cheer for them, and after hearing about the dialect Delevingne abuse spring, my curiosity was bursting, but whenever I had spare time, I would always surround the dialect, and there were many girls among them.

Compared with the ninth class, one is the difference between the sky and the other is the difference.

"Brother Fang Yan, you are so powerful, at least you have to be in the platinum rank, can you add a friend, this cute sister is very good to assist.

"Brother Fang Yan, you take me to play a double row, twenty yuan a game, okay?"

Song Xiaonuan was like a hen protecting her cubs, blocking in front of Fang Yan, looking at the people around her with a vigilant face. Slowly, the lively group just now quieted down, and Fang Yan raised his head with a feeling, and saw Gao Feng, who was wrapped in zongzi, standing at the door, followed by several camels.

"Dialect, the feeling of being surrounded by a group of these garbage in the middle, does it make your dick silk feel greatly satisfied? There are people outside the world, there are days outside the sky, and there is a kind of fight tonight.

Gao Feng did not grit his teeth as he imagined, but instead looked proud, as if as long as Fang Yan dared to agree, he would win the game and get back his lost face.

Yang Yang, who was tall and tall, stood up in front of the dialect, poked Gao Feng's nose and scolded: "Gao Feng, there is a kind of you who fulfilled the gambling contract of that day and knelt out from the Dianjing Internet café." The subordinates of the first class are defeated, do they still have the face?"

In just a few words, the dialect heard that after losing the game that day, Gao Feng and they did not kneel out as promised, no wonder Yang Yang was so excited.

Fang Yan shook his head and said calmly: "It's not funny, I still have something to do tonight, I don't have time, not everyone is qualified to play with me." This

sentence is no exaggeration.

Gao Feng sneered: "Don't you

dare?" "Well, you can assume that I don't dare." "

Do you still want face?"

"Don't." Gao

Feng was speechless, he was shameless enough, but he didn't expect that there was anyone more shameless than him.

Opening his mouth, Gao Feng wanted to mock a few words, but after thinking back to the terrifying appearance of the dialect yesterday, he shivered a few times, and finally didn't dare to continue.

Before leaving, Gao Feng said: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, my brother's name is Gao Yu, you should know this name, his current girlfriend is called Wang Xiao, do you know this woman? know why I know so many things about you, right?"

Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Fang Yan's breathing gradually became short, his hands were only clenched, and after a few seconds, he relaxed again.

Song Xiaonuan's face also changed, she stood up and pointed at Gao Feng and scolded: "Gao Feng, don't deceive people too much." Fang

Yan pressed Song Xiaonuan's shoulder, pressed her on the seat, and said: "That woman has nothing to do with me, she has nothing to do with me if she is not."

Gao Feng turned to leave, leaving a word before leaving.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, you know better than anyone else in your heart.