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Luo Jia waited for Lu Ziyan's answer.

His support is actually very powerful, she can't see the level, but she can feel that with Lu Ziyan's bot lane, it is so easy that she hardly needs to use her brain, she just needs to cooperate with him well.

Lu Ziyan asked without answering, "Is this important?"

Luo Jia was stunned for a moment, then slowly said: "...it's very important."

His eyes fell on the computer screen in front of him, the light was dim, and he didn't speak.

"I know support is not fun, and I feel sorry for letting you play support all the time." Luo Jia continued, "I can give you support."

Hearing this, Lu Ziyan smiled lightly.

Luo Jia suddenly lost her mind, "...What are you laughing at?"

His smile didn't change.

The light is blurred, and his silhouette is gentle, "Assisting is not fun, it's fun."

"...Really?" Luo Jia was dubious.When she was playing support, she was really bored, and she still liked the feeling of killing the opponent with a single shot. When playing support, she always felt that she had nothing to do with herself.

"real."

Luo Jia still couldn't figure it out.

The game hadn't started yet, so she supported her head, staring at the loading interface on the computer screen in a daze.

Ten heroes were displayed in two rows on the screen, her Han Bing and Lu Ziyan's bull head were side by side, she pressed the buttons at will, and looked at the number of games and winning percentage displayed by the assistant.

Just look around.

She turned to look at Lu Ziyan again, and asked, "Where is the fun in assisting?"

"I like watching you play." He said softly.

Luo Jia originally just asked casually, but his answer turned into a daze, "Watch me play...what's so interesting?"

The game was loaded at this time, and entered the canyon. The color of the picture was stronger, and the light on the computer screen suddenly became brighter, outlining his thin side face, and his thin lips were cold.

Teammates have bought equipment and left the base one after another.

So is he.

The teammates are already eager to try and walk towards the river, as if they are going to fight a first-level regiment.

"follow me."

Lu Ziyan typed on the screen to communicate with his teammates, "Don't play first-level regiments."

Then he said to her, "Don't follow them, come directly to the red BUFF grass."

Luo Jia listened to him, instead of following her teammates, she walked behind Lu Ziyan.

When the teammates saw that there were two people missing, they also went their separate ways.

Lu Ziyan slowly said to him, "Don't follow your teammates blindly. Sometimes your teammates just have a little idea of ​​wanting to play a first-tier team. You will be a little more impulsive when you see your teammates around. You have to look at the lineup. It's not suitable for a first-tier team." Do not go to the class group."

Luo Jia glanced at the heroes of both sides in a daze, and said honestly, "I don't know how to read the lineup."

"Then it depends on which side has more control."

"Oh..." Luo Jia nodded.

When the line of soldiers appeared, Lu Ziyan said again, "Pay attention to grab the second level and go straight up."

"it is good."

She can now understand what Lu Ziyan meant by grabbing the line and controlling the line, and what it means to quickly clear the first wave of soldiers and grab the second.

Luo Jia looked at the bull head standing next to her, and couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth.

She whispered, "Do you ever feel like you're a coach?"

"What coach?"

"Doesn't professional players have coaches? I think you are like that kind of coach."

He didn't speak.

Luo Jia continued: "Look, you're teaching me to replenish soldiers and laning. Do you think it's possible for me to become a professional player at this pace?"

She is actually talking nonsense.

Ever since she knew that Lu Ziyan was the person she met when she was a teenager, the tension and discomfort when facing him became less and less, perhaps because he felt too familiar to her.

I haven't seen him for many years, he seems to have changed a lot, but when facing him, it seems that he has not changed.

Hearing this, Lu Ziyan smiled, "If you become a professional player, you have to learn more than that."

Luo Jia was curious, "Do professional players play games every day?"

"Most of the time."

"Then what if, I mean if..." She was suddenly a little embarrassed to continue, and stopped talking.

Lu Ziyan, "What if?"

"Hey, that is, if I can become the king, do I have a chance to rank among them?"

Isn't this a bit too wishful thinking? She still wants to be the king at this level, and it seems that she is thinking too far away.

But who doesn't want to be the king... Isn't the highest goal of playing ranking is the highest rank?

"If you make it to the top of the canyon, you have a chance to be ranked." Lu Ziyan smiled slightly, "But if you just want to be ranked as a professional player, you don't need to be so troublesome."

"...What is the top of the canyon?"

Suddenly there is a knowledge blind spot.

Lu Ziyan explained, "A specially established region, this season in any region in singles and doubles ranks above diamond three, you can apply to enter the top of the canyon."

Luo Jia was dumbfounded, "Then the people in this district are all very powerful, everyone is a diamond..."

He smiled and said softly, "You can too."

"..." Yiyi asked Wuhua to settle down at the end of the world

Luo Jia silently opened the assistant and took a look.

The positioning match is not over yet.

But the ranked teammates are all Silver [-] and Silver [-], so there is a high probability that her rank is also at this level.

What did Lu Ziyan just say, diamonds, she can do it too?

Luo Jia choked up, "I think... I'd better take it step by step and set a small goal first, for example, winning gold this season would be my dream come true."

His tone was light and slow, and it sounded like a faint smile at this time, "Trust me, you can."

"..."

She hesitated to speak, and wanted to say something else.

The first wave of soldiers is almost cleared, and there is only the last soldier with residual blood left. If you fill up, you can be promoted to the second level.

Lu Ziyan said, "Stay forward and press down."

"Oh." She took a few steps forward, and released the last arrow, replacing the last soldier.

If you have full experience, you will be promoted to the second level.

Lu Ziyan taught her to use keyboard shortcuts to upgrade skills before, and Luo Jia can already click on skills at the moment of upgrading.

The moment he was promoted to the second level, Lu Ziyan ran into him directly, and Luo Jia quickly followed up the attack.

Ice's level A has the effect of slowing down. Once it is stuck, it is difficult to break free. The AD on the opposite side has flashed to try to escape.

Luo Jia handed over Flash at the same time, chased and took away the head of the opposite AD.

Take it down with one blood.

"It's amazing, this flash is very decisive." Lu Ziyan was praising her.

Luo Jia was happy for a second, then said melancholy: "But I didn't flash, what if I can't escape later."

"The function of flash is not only to escape, but also to kill people."

She made a note of it in her heart.

Suddenly remembered something, she said: "I saw a clip before, saying that flash is a killing skill."

He said with a smile, "What editing."

"It's Crow's operation clip... I sent you his clip before, did you click to watch it?"

"Looked."

"The one I just mentioned doesn't seem to have been sent to you. I'll show it to you when I finish typing."

"Ah."

Seeing that his reaction was flat, Luo Jia said again: "He is really powerful."

"good."

"..."

After this round, Luo Jia returned to the room, without even looking at the output panel, just took out her phone and started searching.

She has a habit of checking her output after each game. If her output is the highest in the game, she will be very happy.

But in this round, she was thinking about showing Lu Ziyan the clip she just said.

His reaction is so flat, it must be because he has no intuitive feeling.

After he reads it, he will definitely feel very powerful.

Luo Jia saw it on Weibo, and several e-sports bloggers she followed often posted some video clips.

She doesn't know what these e-sports bloggers like to post. When they follow, as long as they see something related to League of Legends, they will pay attention to it, so whatever they can get is just random.

After watching that edited video, she actually forgot to forward it, so now she has to look for it again.

...How could I forget to forward it.

She clicked on the e-sports bloggers she followed one by one, flipping her fingers quickly, a little anxious.

Afraid that Lu Ziyan would have to wait for a long time, she quickly raised her head to look at him.

The game was over, and the computer screen retreated from the crystal to the room, quietly stagnating there.

He didn't look at the screen.

Leaning slightly, he was looking at her.

The light in the private room was a little dim, so he sat quietly, his gaze resting on her peacefully.

Looking at each other, he guessed what she was thinking, and said softly: "No hurry, look slowly."

The fingers holding the phone curled up unnaturally.

Luo Jia looked away.

"……Oh."

After looking for several e-sports bloggers she followed, she finally found the video clip she was looking for.

She quickly handed the phone screen to him, "This is it."

"As we all know, Crow's flash is a killing skill." She read the title.

Luo Jia handed the mobile phone in front of him, wanting to give him the mobile phone and ask him to take it to read.

But he didn't seem to want to pick it up.

Lu Ziyan pulled the chair away a little, leaned towards her, looked down at her mobile phone, "click on it."

His breath is very close.

I can't tell what the smell is, it's very faint, like his always quiet and silent eyebrows, and also like his calm and inadvertent patience and gentleness, suddenly enveloped around me.

She looked at a small cluster of lights refracted on the table in front of her, and felt her heart beating like a flickering candle, turbulent.

Luo Jia was in a stalemate, not daring to act rashly, so she let out an oh.

Click on the video playback in front of him.

The sound effects of the game suddenly sounded in the quiet private room.

The heroes used by Crow in the clip have everything, Han Bing, Xayah, Jinx, Varus, Mouse.

He has played heroes that are common in versions, or heroes that are not common in versions.

But no matter what kind of hero it is, in his hands, every flash will rush forward, and in the next second, the fleeing people on the opposite side will fall under his chasing blade one after another, leaving only the mechanical broadcast sound, declaring with his slaughter.

Most of the shots are operations in the game, and there are passionate voices of commentators in the background.

In fact, the flash to chase in that round just now was also influenced by watching this video clip of Crow.

According to her previous honest style of play, Flash was always reserved for life-saving. After watching this clip, she suddenly figured out a new way of thinking. It turns out that Flash can be used to chase and kill people.

So when she saw the remaining blood on the other side, she also directly handed in Flash to chase.

Luo Jia has watched this video more than once, and it still feels very exciting to watch it again now.

Crow's flash is very decisive, skills, pursuit, positioning, a set of operations is smooth and smooth.

Those heroes in her hands are like old people with slow hands and feet, but in Crow's hands, every arrow is like commanding thousands of troops, and no one survives under the sword.

After the video was played, the excitement stopped abruptly.

The private room suddenly became quieter.

Luo Jia seldom shared things with others. After the broadcast, she raised her head carefully, observed Lu Ziyan's reaction, and asked, "How is it?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at her mobile phone. From a very close distance, Luo Jia saw his thin and dense eyelashes.

Black as a raven's feathers.

He was quiet, and the light in the private room was dim.Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at Luo Jia, and said in the usual tone: "You like him very much?"

"..."

They looked at each other very closely.

His eyelashes were dark, and he looked at her calmly, as usual.

Luo Jia inexplicably felt terrified, maybe it was because of the unusually close eye contact, or maybe it was because the question he suddenly asked contained an unusual vocabulary.

Although the liking he said was just a common appreciation for a player.

But the word came out of his mouth as if nothing could become ordinary.

Or it was just because his existence was unusual to him.

Ever since he approached at close range, she didn't seem to be at peace.

In this second's flickering, she thought of when she was still in school.

When the girl at my desk was asked if she liked someone, she suddenly covered her mouth.

Then answer the other party, how could I like so-and-so, don't talk nonsense.

The roots of the ears were obviously red.

The reaction that was once incomprehensible is now extremely profound.

The edges and corners of the phone pinched the palm of her hand, and she couldn't help but hold it tightly.

"Of course I like it." She heard herself using a calm tone, making herself look natural, "Don't you think he is very powerful?"

When she said this, she froze in place, afraid that a little stiff movement would reveal her fluctuating heartbeat.

There is only a faint swaying spot of light between him, and he has a pair of beautiful eyes, like a quiet universe.

Hearing this, for some reason, he lowered his eyes and smiled.

The thin eyelashes covered his eyes, casting a faint shadow.

He retracted the close distance to her, pulled away the chair and stood up, "It's as long as you think it's great."

"Wait here for a while, and I will take you home later."

Luo Jia stared blankly at his back as he walked towards the door of the private room, "Don't play anymore?"

"If you still want to play, you can find me after you get home. But here, no."

She hasn't spoken yet.

Lu Ziyan pressed her head sideways, very lightly, just like when she was in junior high school, with a bit of lazy teasing, "Let's go home early at night, kid."

"..."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door.

The light from outside flooded in for an instant, and then disappeared through the closed door.

Luo Jia was still holding the phone, and the screen was frozen on the video that he just showed him.

Depressed, she quit the game and turned off the computer.

Then sit quietly and wait for him.

His last sentence of child, unspeakably depressed, popped into his head again.