Orphan Road King [Esports]

In the afternoon, You Song went to the national server and took Sun Qi to play two LOL games.

Sun Qi usually pretends to be aggressive with his classmates, but he is still very honest in front of him, doing whatever he asks, just like a remote-controlled robot.

But even a master with a remote control robot can't turn the tide when he meets a mentally handicapped teammate.

They lost the first game, and Sun Qi was so angry that he cursed.

You Song: "Keep your voice down, my earphones are broken at home, now it's public release, grandpa and the others are sitting outside."

Sun Qi: "...What? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"I told you earlier." You Song said helplessly, "You were the one who got high and then forgot."

"It was a hilarious fight and the teammate lost because of their idiots!" Sun Qi was furious, "I should really spray them more."

"Forget it." For someone like You Song who takes ranking as his job, it's really not surprising to have a teammate who is this level of idiots, so he didn't even feel anything at the moment, "One more time?"

"it is good!"

As soon as he entered the second row, someone recognized his ID and began to ask for a friend seat.

He thought for a while, and told this friend-seeker to finish the fight.

Sun Qi proudly added, saying that what he meant was that if he wins, he can consider giving the seat to his friend.

When the person who recognized him heard it, he immediately became excited and said that he would fight hard.

Playing well means that You Song won't pretend not to see ping signals, and he will immediately report back on misses on the middle route.

It's sort of a remote-controlled droid number two.

Two of the four teammates are willing to obey, and this kind of diamond game becomes much easier to play.

In less than 10 minutes, You Song had already cleared the level on the top road, and even dropped the highland tower.

But when the team battle started, he still deliberately gave up the kill and got a better KDA for Sun Qi.

At the end of the fight, Sun Qi could hardly stop laughing, feeling that it was so cool to play the game like this, and even dreamed about it, saying: "If only I could meet more people like you in the rankings." For the top order, I don’t have to hang around in Drill [-] anymore.”

You Song told him ruthlessly that the position of jungler is different from that of auxiliary AD, and that the level is in place, and it is the position that should be ranked and killed along the way.

"Whether you can go to the master or not has nothing to do with your teammates, but your operation and awareness are not at the master's level."

Sun Qi: "..." Those who celebrate Chinese New Year don't need to be so direct!

"Okay, this is enough for you to enjoy for a long time." You Song said again, "Take your time to think about it, I'll take it."

"Let's go down now?"

"It's time to help my brother cook." You Song explained, "Auntie came back from her hometown on Chuqi, and grandpa and the others don't like to go out to eat, so they can only cook by themselves."

Sun Qi expressed his understanding, and it was the same when the old people celebrated the New Year at their home last year.

The trouble is that it is a bit troublesome, but it is understandable to satisfy the desire of the elderly to sit together and eat home-cooked food during the Spring Festival, a time when the whole family gathers together.

Of course, You Song can't cook any home cooking.

He went to the kitchen, and the only thing he could do was to pick a vegetable and peel a edamame for You Chuan.

Originally, he wanted to help cut the sausage, but You Chuan stopped him by saying that you have precious hands and you accidentally injured yourself and couldn't explain to the team.

"...Okay then." He didn't insist, "Is there anything else I can do?"

"Go and chat with grandpa and the others." You Chuan said, "You were unhappy during Chinese New Year last year, and neither were they."

You Song was a little embarrassed: "Then last year was because..."

You Chuan didn't listen to his explanation, just pushed him out and said, "Don't mention what happened last year, now let me watch TV with them."

You Song had no choice but to leave the kitchen in despair, and sat down by the sofa in the living room.

The old people are watching a song and dance program at the moment, the TV is booming, and the sound coming out is also full of joy.

But after he sat down, grandma handed him the remote control and asked him to change channels.

"You didn't like to watch these when you were young." Grandma said, "You can adjust what you want to watch."

"Ah? No need!" He frantically waved his hands, "I have nothing to see, no need to change!"

"They don't like to watch TV anymore." His grandfather said in a tone of "I still understand", "Who still watches TV when they have computers and mobile phones to play with?"

You Song was indeed still holding the phone in his hand, he was a little embarrassed: "Uh..."

"What kind of hero game are you playing now, are you usually busy?" Grandma asked again, "How do you get along with your colleagues?"

"It's not too busy." He immediately answered obediently, "My colleagues are all very nice, and they usually take good care of me."

"Really?" Grandma didn't seem to believe it.

He scratched his head, trying to come up with examples of colleagues who had treated him well and taken good care of him.

After thinking for a while, he thought of it.

"A colleague who is good at cooking often adds fried eggs to me when he cooks supper for the rest of us." He said, "The colleague who lives with me is also very good, and often brings me water. Help me out..."

Before the last word was exported, he keenly realized that something was wrong.

It's a pity that grandma still reacted, and immediately raised her eyebrows and asked, "Have you been eating takeaway outside?"

Ever since he was a child, You Song was not the kind of kid who was good at lying.

At this moment, being stared at by grandma like this, it is even more impossible to say no out of conscience.

He can only express as roundabout as possible: "Our team has a cafeteria, and I will also go to the cafeteria." It's just that the frequency of going there is not high.

"Then your unit is quite formal?" Grandpa also became curious, "Is the canteen self-operated or contracted out? Is the sanitary condition okay?"

The corners of You Song's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help answering, so he could only say: "...The hygiene should be pretty good, I don't know about the rest."

"Anyway, when you go out, you must pay attention to what you eat." It was another warning.

"Yeah, I know." He obediently agreed, nodding his head quickly, "Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself."

"If you have any difficulties, you must tell your family."

"Hmm, yes."

"Eat less takeaway!" Grandma still hasn't forgotten the topic. "The takeaway is made of gutter oil. Eating too much is bad for your health. You are still growing."

You Song: "...I will try my best to eat as little as possible."

After chatting like this for almost an hour, the three old men let him go.

Because You Chuan finished dinner, it's time to prepare dinner.

And when it came to the dinner table, it was no longer him, but You Chuan who was talked about by the elders.

From grandpa to grandpa and grandma, to their parents, they all hinted at You Chuan, you are really old, shouldn't it be time to find someone?

At times like this, You Song is in the mood to make a fortune in silence, neither participating in the family's "encirclement and suppression" of his brother, nor opening his mouth to help his brother persuade his parents to urge him to marry less.

Everyone has their own storm to face, I faced it for an hour, now it's your turn to cheer!