The big brother's little milk bag is very dark

Chapter 172 The Little Milk Bag of the Great God’s Family

After Xiang Hongxuan led his younger brother home, he threw him into the study.

In the kitchen, Mother Xiang poked her head out from the kitchen, "When are you going back to the base?"

"I'll be back tomorrow, I'll go up and pack my things."

"Hey, why can't you stay a little longer?"

"Training, the playoffs are about to start." Going upstairs to pack his things, the little guy in the Internet cafe appeared in Xiang Hongxuan's mind.

It looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but anyone who can enter an Internet cafe to play games must be an adult.

... Xiang Hongyang was an accident. He knew the owner of the Internet cafe, so Xiang Hongyang would often go to the computer.

Xiang Hongxuan didn't quite remember what that child looked like, he was blocked by someone and could only see a little bit, he only remembered the appearance of those slender white hands typing on the keyboard.

It's been a long time since I saw someone with such a fast hand speed. Xiang Hongxuan made a rough estimate. There are not many professional players with this kind of hand speed. They just don't know how to operate.

As soon as the luggage was packed, the door was opened, and a small head poked in, "Brother, are you going back to the base again?"

"Ah."

"Then can I watch your live game after the exam?"

Xiang Hongxuan cast a sideways glance at Xiang Hongyang, "I'll give you a ticket for the top three, and if you don't pass the exam, just stay at home obediently."

Xiang Hongyang's eyes lit up, "If I am No.1, can you give me two more? I want to bring my friends!"

"Okay." Xiang Hongxuan readily agreed.

Sitting in the classroom, Tang Huan stared at the test paper in front of him with puffy face. He hadn't passed the test for hundreds of years, so he was a little rusty. It was time for the college entrance examination. this time.

Pursing his lips, he put the pen between his mouth and clamped it. He had already written all the test papers.

Now I am thinking about how to get into the career of e-sports.

Tang Huan wants to go to the university in Yangcheng, which is known as the e-sports capital, and several clubs are there, which will make it easier for him to find opportunities.

But for him, the biggest resistance now is his parents. It is absolutely impossible for them to let Tang Huan become a professional player.

But it's not a big problem, if he really wants to play professionally, no one can stop him.

Tang Huan drew a pig's head on the draft paper, then crumpled the draft paper into a ball.

After checking the grades, Tang Huan looked up at his excited parents, "Dad, Mom, I want to go to Yang..."

"Let's go to Kyoto! The schools there are the best." Before Tang Huan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by his parents and silently closed his mouth.

The learning environment in Kyoto is very good, and all kinds of famous universities are basically there.

Tang Huan thought about it for a while. There is also an e-sports club in Kyoto.

g Xiang Hongxuan is also a graduate of Peking University, a high-level institution.

Therefore, the LOD team is also known as the Xueba team.

I don't know how he managed to get a diploma from a prestigious school while playing games. This might be a top student.

"Momo, what do you think?" After the parents discussed it, they turned to look at Tang Huan.

"I can do it."

So it was decided.

Within a few days, a reporter came to interview Tang Huan, the number one scholar in Jiang Province.

Using the excuse of getting used to school early, Tang Huan arrived in Kyoto half a month early, with a lollipop in his mouth, and left familiar people. He could finally let himself go.

Holding the CPL playoff tickets in his hand, Tang Huan was full of excitement. Today is the home game of the LOD team.

Before deciding to step into this circle, Tang Huan had of course made the preparations he was told. He knew all the members of the big teams.

The most impressive one is Ya

g, there is no other reason, that is, this person is very strong, very strong, and even has the title of a jungler in the league.

Tang Huan bought a ticket with his own living expenses, and wanted to watch professional players up close.

Just as he was about to move forward, he was suddenly hit by someone.

"Yeah! I'm sorry."

Tang Huan took two steps back and almost fell to the ground. The child quickly apologized.

"It's okay." Tang Huan shook his head, looked down, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." The child shook his head.

"Yangyang, why did you come here? Your classmate is looking for you over there." A man in black clothes, black hat and black mask came.

Obviously the child knew him, and when he heard the call, he turned his head and responded, "Brother, I see you are around there, so I just wanted to go and have a look."

Xiang Hongxuan took a look at Tang Huan. After more than two months, he had already completely forgotten about the little boy in the Internet cafe.

He stretched out his hand and patted Xiang Hongyang's head, "It's time to enter the arena in a while, don't run around."

"I'm not a child anymore."

Tang Huan stood where he was, looking at the two people who were drifting away.

He looked in the direction of the surroundings that the child pointed out just now, and all the products sold in that place were the surroundings of Xiang Hongxuan.

Tang Huan's expression froze a bit, was the Jungle Ceiling standing in front of him just now?

And... is this ceiling still Beisi?

Bei Si actually ignored him when he saw him?

Wait, it's written down in the notebook.

When it was time to enter, the ticket Tang Huan bought was in the front row, so he could see clearly.

When it was the LOD's turn to play, the screams of the entire venue seemed to blow off the roof.

"Next, the captain of the LOD, Ya

g! "

Xiang Hongxuan took off his hat and mask, with an indifferent expression on his face, his mood was not affected by the excited fans, anyway, this kind of scene is already commonplace.

Not surprising.

Tang Huan was not as excited as those fans, he covered his ears, he was afraid that his eardrums would be pierced.

But I have to say that Xiang Hongxuan's appearance and figure are impeccable, even being a star is enough.

"I heard that Shote is going to retire after this season, is it true or not?"

When the venue became a little quieter, Tang Huan heard someone discussing next to him.

"I think it's more or less the same. He's already 26. His grades have dropped so badly recently that he probably won't be able to fight anymore."

"I never heard that LOD is looking for a newcomer to assist."

"Their substitute seems to be pretty good, so maybe they should just be the starters?"

"I don't think it's okay, that substitute can't keep up with Ya

G's rhythm and technique are good, but the team battle is too hip. "

Tang Huan supported his chin with one hand, help?

When Tang Huan knew about it before, he could watch the replays of the video, but now he can truly feel Xiang Hongxuan's strength and influence at the scene.

Xiang Hongxuan's game rhythm is very good, Tang Huan looked at it, and he can't find any faults now.

It's not that Tang Huan has never played games before, and he has also played many similar MOBA tower defense games, so he doesn't have zero foundation, and he can still understand it.

Once again losing a team battle due to the slow response of the support, Tang Huan touched his chin, "This support is really not very good."

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