18-year-old mid laner wants to play professionally

It was still early when they returned to the city, so the two found a coffee shop to sit and discuss what to have for dinner.

Since the Master is a foreigner, Zhong Chenming seems to be a local, but he is actually a foreigner. Both of them are confused about the local specialties. After these two days of Zhong Chenming's various unknown influences, the Master also understands that this person is A fake local, just let the two find food together.

Anyway, it's quite free, the two of them are in the coffee shop, and according to the online reviews, they have listed all the shops worth visiting in this city, and plan to eat next to each other in the next few days.

After finishing the list, Zhong Chenming asked the Master: "Which restaurant should I eat tonight?"

Master glanced at it: "Just the one with the highest rating."

Zhong Chenming glanced at the per capita that was enough for him to spend for two months, and was silent for a while: "It's a bit expensive."

"I invite you." Master said.

Zhong Chenming actually wanted to say that it was because you paid for it that he didn’t want to eat such expensive food, but he suddenly couldn’t continue talking to the Master’s face that I am rich and I just want to eat this.

If he used to think it was expensive, he would have thought it was a normal price for going out to play, but now it is still caused by poverty, Zhong Chenming is very helpless, he can only think about buying more things for Master in the future, and changed his words: "Listen to you I'll listen to you, Lord Jin."

The Master was satisfied now, and happily took Zhong Chenming to that remote, remote and expensive restaurant.

The decoration of this restaurant is also very high-end. Zhong Chenming's whole body does not exceed 100 yuan, and the shirt on his body is still Taobao's 9.9 free shipping. Just walking in, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He just put on the 9.9 free shipping shirt The effect of 99, the effect of 999 is still not wearable.

Both of them looked quite upright. The Master didn't go to Internet cafes and didn't wear a hat and mask. The waiter who ordered the food even took a second look, and didn't care about Zhong Chenming's clothes at all. In other words, this kind of confident aura made people ignore him. what to wear.

After eating a four-figure meal, Master took the trouble to follow Zhong Chenming back to the city, and then the two of them went to watch a movie—they really had nothing to do, and when they went on a trip, the two of them still didn't want to sit in an Internet cafe together.

Master fell asleep again in the movie theater. He was actually very sleepy along the way, especially when Zhong Chenming was talking to him in the car, his reaction would be slow, and sometimes he fell asleep while talking. Before There was no warning.

Zhong Chenming didn't take the ugly photos of the Master this time, he is now used to the Master who can sleep in seconds anytime and anywhere, and when the Master fell asleep, he would have the popcorn and Coke all by himself.

After watching the movie, Zhong Chenming woke up the Master again and told him to go back to the hotel to sleep.

The Master returned to the hotel, Zhong Chenming returned to the team, and the next day the Master appeared at the gate of the team at seven or eight o'clock, watching Zhong Chenming's live broadcast, still looking very tired, even more tired than yesterday.

Zhong Chenming hadn't started the broadcast yet, seeing him like this, he couldn't help asking: "What did you do at night, don't you sleep?"

Master immediately said: "Slept, I didn't sleep for long."

"How long is this one who hasn't slept?"

Master paused for two seconds before answering: "Four or five hours?"

Zhong Chenming used his toes to think that he must have talked too much this time, so he didn't say much. While turning on the computer, he pointed to his room: "Go in and sleep."

"Woke up." Master had two huge dark circles under his eyes.

"Then go back to sleep again." Zhong Chenming said again.

The Master looked very calm, and even looked at Zhong Chenming with clear eyes: "I can't sleep."

"Then go and lie down." Zhong Chenming kicked him lightly, "Don't disturb my live broadcast."

Master is not happy: "I don't speak."

Zhong Chenming felt that he had to use some drastic methods: "Is it okay to interrupt my live broadcast just because you are next to me?"

Master: "..."

Zhong Chenming: "Go and lie down."

Under Zhong Chenming's "coercion", the Master finally agreed to go to bed and lie down. Zhong Chenming saw that the Master was in such a state that he hadn't slept all night. He didn't know what he was doing at night, and he still dragged him out to play during the day.

Young people just don't know how to cherish their bodies.

Master went to bed and lay down, Zhong Chenming also started the live broadcast, he touched the cigarette while playing the game, halfway through the touch, he remembered what he had just said about Master, and silently put the cigarette case back.

After queuing for ten minutes to get in, while waiting for the hero selection, Zhong Chenming got addicted to cigarettes again. He took out the cigarette again, thought for a while, looked at the door of his room, and found that the Master hadn't closed the door.

Zhong Chenming locked on his hero, hesitated with the cigarette case, and decided to close the Master's door before coming back to smoke. When he walked to the door, he looked up and saw that the Master was not asleep at all and was playing with his mobile phone.

"I told you to sleep, don't you understand?" Zhong Chenming looked at the person on the bed, the black circles were turning into bags under the eyes, and he was still playing with his phone.

The Master turned his head to look at Zhong Chenming, and put down the phone. Zhong Chenming suddenly saw some sadness on the Master's face. He found that the Master's state was very familiar, just like before, when he just retired.

"What are you thinking?" Zhong Chenming stepped up the ladder in two steps and took away the Master's cell phone. The Master wanted to snatch it back, but Zhong Chenming was not as quick as Zhong Chenming, who was so tired that his movements were even slow.

When Zhong Chenming looked at his phone, he was immediately amused. This person is actually browsing the posts, and even read the posts that scolded him. It would be strange if he could sleep.

"Are you looking at these?" Zhong Chenming didn't know what to say to him, seeing Master's gloomy expression for a moment, he said helplessly: "You still have next year, and it's not a disgraceful retirement. Is it necessary?"

The Master was silent for two seconds, and said, "I just want to see where I am not enough."

Zhong Chenming said: "This is not your problem alone. What you have to do is not to be depressed here, but to think about what to do next year."

Zhong Chenming will not say that this is not the Master's problem, but his teammates' problem. Although it is indeed the case in his opinion, but saying this is to challenge their team's conflicts. This is absolutely not allowed for a team. Internal harmony is also very important.

"I know... But as soon as I close my eyes, I think, if my wave grabs the dragon, or if I give up the bottom lane and go to the middle lane, or go directly to their jungle area, will I win?" Master closed his eyes Eyes, extremely tired eyes suddenly had tears, "I really want to go to the World Championship."

Zhong Chenming understands this kind of mood very well. Not only did he lose the game, but he suddenly had no direction in his pursuit. The efforts of the previous year were lost here.

Zhong Chenming stood on the ladder and patted the Master's shoulder unskillfully: "Don't think about it, it won't be this version next year, and it's boring to think about it, why don't you think about where you're going next, has your contract expired? "

"It's here." Master said, "I want to renew the contract."

"Then renew the contract." This is also reasonable, Zhong Chenming thought for a while, first uninstalled Master's post bar, then searched for a commentary video on his mobile phone, and handed it to him: "If you can't sleep, you can watch this , can cure insomnia, and can also learn things.”

The Master took it over and looked at it, and found that it was a very basic commentary video, explaining this version. He didn't understand it: "Is this video too basic?"

"That's why you fell asleep-my game is still on, you can watch it for yourself, I went to live broadcast."

Zhong Chenming came out of the Master in a hurry, and closed the door behind him. He sat down and looked at the game screen, and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had just dispatched troops, so it had no effect.

While pointing at the middle road map, Zhong Chenming ran to open the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room at a very fast speed, then sat back in his seat, lit a cigarette, and cut out to take a look at the bullet screen. He just now remembered that just now Going to call Master to sleep, it seems that I forgot to turn off the microphone.

The barrage was already calm, and Zhong Chenming could only think that the microphone was not far away, so everyone didn't hear what he said to the Master. Besides, they didn't speak loudly after such a distance, even if they were sitting The living room should also not be able to hear very clearly, so he deceived himself forcibly, and Zhong Chenming started to line up.

Usually when playing games, Zhong Chenming would still do some commentary, but today he didn't say a word, and after playing a game, the barrage would start popping up.

"Why didn't the anchor speak today, did he get infected by the Master?"

"I suspect that Master is broadcasting live today, otherwise why didn't he speak?"

"The anchor doesn't speak or turn on the camera, and he doesn't even know it's changed."

"Apply for crowdfunding to open a camera for the anchor."

"The anchor, please say something."

"I suspect that 18 forgot to turn on the microphone today."

"Where did you forget, did you forget what we heard just now?"

"Am I missing something?"

Zhong Chenming looked at these barrages and was speechless for three seconds, then calmly tuned a dialog and typed an explanation: "Master is sleeping, so I won't talk for now, lest I wake him up."

The barrage immediately exploded: "Fuck, are you living together?"

"Does the anchor dote on Master so much?"

"I'm giving out candy today too, so happy hahahaha."

"Kneel and beg to see how the Master sleeps."

"Same request! The host asks for a photo!"

"Think about the poisonous cutie dying ah ah ah my Master."

Zhong Chenming typed: "Look at it later, let him sleep quietly, he has been quite tired these days."