I Have a “System” Halo

Chapter 118: I have a resilience aura

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Xu Wenwei is a youth training member of the LGT e-sports team. He is currently in the offseason and has a one-month vacation. After the vacation is over, the opponent will be selected as a backup AD.

Although there is no need for training, in order to maintain the hand feel, Xu Wenwei will try his best to play ranked instead of mixing and matching with Mo Fan all day long.

In the e-sports circle, whether professional or non-professional, there will be a contracted platform to broadcast live broadcasts. This is also a means of exposing yourself and making others notice you.

The youth training members have low salaries, and basically rely on live broadcasts to make money to meet their needs, and Xu Wenwei is no exception.

In the evening, it was Xu Wenwei's live broadcast time. Usually, he would not play with Mo Fan, but would compete with the duo he knew or his solo queue. At this time, the original owner will turn into a little fan, go to the other party's live broadcast room to watch, and give gifts along the way.

The original owner's living conditions are not good, and he doesn't give many gifts, but he will give a little every time, as if this is the support for the other party.

The original owner can't understand the game, but that's okay, he just needs to look at people.

After dinner, Mo Fan lazily lay on the sofa and checked Weibo.

Xu Wenwei's current strength is nothing more than that in Mo Fan's opinion, but the opponent will grow in the later stage, but he is finally strangled by the male lead in the middle. Like those talented talents who fell halfway in the cultivation world, they were strangled in the cradle.

Xu Wenwei's live broadcast starts at 8:00 p.m., and the download time is uncertain. The original owner usually puts the gap in the middle on learning. As for Mo Fan, there is a system for studying and so on, and the exam is not a problem at all. And the original major was majoring in finance, finance, Mo Fan shouldn't be too familiar with it, okay

The improvement of strength needs to be done step by step. Mo Fan is not Qi Ling, so Heaven will have some scruples. As long as he shows a slight mistake, he will be rejected by the rules.

Qi Ling seemed to be competing with the game, and after sorting out, he sat down in front of the computer again and started a new journey. Before the start, he asked Mo Fan calmly if he wanted to be together, but Mo Fan refused.

Playing games right after eating can cause indigestion.

In the first one, Qi Ling took the top order, with a single-digit level, and most of the single-player matches did not have a full-level number. As for whether the person behind the number is a novice, this is not necessarily the case.

The monk is very good at subtle operations, and this is also reflected in the game. The control of the blood volume of the soldiers determines whether they can make up to the last strike, and the calculation of the damage determines whether they can empty the opponent's blood volume in their budgeted skills.

In this regard, Qi Ling has done a good job, as long as he is given a few more days, Mo Fan believes that the opponent's level of basic skills will surpass most professional players.

The purpose of Mo Fan's world is very clear. Use the time before Xu Wenwei's defeat to improve his strength and enter the opponent's e-sports team. He didn't plan too much for the championship he was required to win later.

A world champion, is it difficult

After Qi Ling appeared, Mo Fan had a new idea to bring Qi Ling into the LGT team together.

Not long after, such a scene appeared in the small rented house: Qi Ling was concentrating on replenishing soldiers and killing people, while Mo Fan sat beside him, eating fruit with one hand, checking Weibo with his mobile phone with the other, occasionally glancing at the opponent's game screen.

"Have you ever thought about playing in a different position?"

Qi Ling stared at the screen with good eyesight, and asked, "What for?"

"Jungle."

"Um."

Qi Ling didn't believe that Mo Fan would bring up the matter of changing positions for no reason, the other party must have some kind of purpose. However, Qi Ling was very willing to cooperate.

"Then you will try playing wild next time?"

"good."

In total, Qi Ling played more than a dozen games a day, but he already understood the mechanism of this game with a good analysis. When playing games, Qi Ling will also try to pay attention to the movements of other players and the key points of each position. Although they are all ordinary players, some things are the same.

"If you have time, you can go to a certain fish live broadcast platform to watch the live broadcasts of those professional players, it will help you."

"Um."

Qi Ling wrote down what Mo Fan said one by one, and planned to implement it after the other party fell asleep.

Cultivators don't need sleep, Qi Ling likes the intimacy of hugging and sleeping with Mo Fan, but now he has more important things to do - understand Xiao Fan's world.

There are two classes tomorrow morning, and Mo Fan will go to bed at about ten o'clock. Before falling asleep, the subtle noises in the living room were still coming from the living room.

Waking up the next day, Qi Ling brought out the prepared breakfast, the two had breakfast together, Mo Fan went to school, and Qi Ling continued with the unfinished business.

Mo Fan didn't have time to look at Qi Ling's grades, and when he came back from get out of class, he was startled by Qi Ling's brutality.

After listening to Mo Fan's suggestion, Qi Ling went to try jungle, not to mention all kinds of jokes about grabbing the blue and grabbing the red, but except for the first two games with disastrous results, every one after that was the MVP.

"You played all night?"

"Um."

"Not tired?"

"got used to."

Mo Fan clicked on the game data of each game, without exception, Qi Ling's output was astonishing.

No one has ever seen a situation like Qi Ling's. Mo Fan was speechless for a while, and said for a long time, "If you continue at your speed, you will probably become the king soon."

Qi Ling has studied the background of the game, so he naturally knows the meaning of the king.

Mo Fan asked again, "Have you watched the live broadcast?"

"Seen."

"How do you feel?"

"It's the same with minor differences," Qi Ling mused, "It's better to try it yourself."

That's why Qi Ling dared to say so brazenly that the first-person perspective of a professional player is not as useful as trying more.

While speaking, the newly opened game entered the selection interface. Looking at Qi Ling who seemed to be studying a major experiment, Mo Fan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Did he turn the monk of Daogu Xianfeng into an Internet-addicted teenager obsessed with the Internet

Mo Fan quietly watched the man's neat movements, smoothly operating the keyboard and mouse, "How many positions have you played?"

"Five." The game is not about which position you want to play, and the opponent will give it to you. Many times, Qi Ling can't get the jungle position. Sometimes it's top laner, sometimes it's mid laner, and there's bottom laner, and I've played a game or two.

There are only five positions in one game, have you tried them all

In this game, the man got the position of the mid laner. Seeing that the mid laner on the opposite side dared not leave the tower after being abused, Mo Fan said, "I plan to play professionally."

Qi Ling looked away from the computer.

"Do you want to come with me?" Mo Fan's eyes were bright, intertwined with the man's.

System: I still can't help but want to cover my face, a simple look at each other, these two people can give people an intense feeling that they are doing some kind of happy thing.

"Um."

A mechanical female voice came from the computer, and during the conversation between the two, Qi Ling's motionless character was consumed by the other party until he fell to the ground.

Mo Fan: ...

Qi Ling: ...

Mo Fan, "Then you need to be promoted to the king rank first."

Qi Ling, "Soon."

A game, as long as you master its rules, it's no problem for Qi Ling.

Mo Fan, "However, you need to do one thing first."

"What's up?"

"Upgrade to level 30 first."

Qi Ling: "..."

At the end of the game, Qi Ling looked at the bright single digit in the upper right corner and frowned deeply.

With Qi Ling's current level, it would be useless to match again, so Mo Fan suggested that the other party buy a full-level number.

Mo Fan has no class in the afternoon, and is currently manipulating the nearly full-level game characters in his hand to form a team match with Xu Wenwei.

Qi Ling looked darkly at the name of the teammate with Mo Fan.

The relationship between bot lane AD and support has always been talked about, and CP rankings such as "good friends" and "husband and wife files" emerge in endlessly.

The role of the support is to protect the AD and fully assist the opponent. The AD also needs to protect the support in turn, requiring close cooperation. The relationship between Ad and support is the closest.

Qi Ling asked Mo Fan about the game for the first time, "Do you like to play support?"

"It's okay." In a casual tone.

"Assist me?"

Mo Fan paused, and the character in the game was drained of half a tube of blood by the opponent, so he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time replied, "You want to play AD?"

"No?" Qi Ling asked back.

"Yes." It's just that my task is to assist another person. However, this does not prevent me from scoring with others when ranking.

After one round of Mo Fan's game, his level has risen to another level, and he believes that he will soon be able to qualify for the ranking. Xu Wenwei sent another game invitation, and Mo Fan clicked to accept. At the same time, there was also the new jungler he met yesterday. The opponent mainly plays top laner, and jungle is his pastime.

"Why don't you play together?"

The former Qi Ling would not ask such questions. Mo Fan thought that after the other party came here, he showed emotions that did not belong to the other party, so he said in a calm tone, "I am giving you enough time to become the king."

Finally, smile lightly.

Qi Ling heard a different meaning from Mo Fan's mouth, and asked tentatively, "Huh? What have you prepared?"

"How about a bet?"

Qi Ling raised his eyebrows.

"If you can become the king within a week, I will..." Mo Fan dragged his tune, deliberately teasing people's appetite.

"How about you?" Qi Ling cooperated.

"I'll just promise you one thing."

"Okay." Qi Ling's eyes flashed.

"Conversely, if you fail to achieve it, you have to promise me one thing."

"Can."

"Well, then you go on."

*****

After making this joking bet, Mo Fan continued to match and mix experience with others without paying much attention. In a few days, Xu Wenwei's vacation will end and he will go to the training base.

The bet between the two said within a week, but did not say when it would start. Qi Ling acted like a normal person every day, preparing three meals for Mo Fan in the morning, lunch and evening, and his schedule was terribly regular.

Mo Fan is a bit busy during this time, busy with school affairs. With the help of his counselor, he reported the credits he needs to take in the next year at one time, intending to end his college life early. As long as the credits are completed, you can graduate early. This is a university system that is different from junior high school.

If you want to play professionally, you have to solve these worries, right

Three days later, Mo Fan's account was successfully upgraded to level 30. At the same time, Xu Wenwei bid farewell to the holiday, packed his luggage and headed to the base.

Before leaving, the other party came to say goodbye to Mo Fan. Seeing an extra busy figure in the other party's house, there was a clear look on his face.

After he played a game with Qi Ling once, the other party never formed a team with him again, but he always remembered what Mo Fan said about the other party living in his house. I wasn't too surprised to see him this time. It's just that the other party's appearance is different from what he imagined.

"I'm going back to the base for training, and I may not have time to play games with you in the future."

"Well, it's okay." Mo Fan's expression is a kind understanding.

"I'll play with you when I have time, let's go, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Mo Fan knew very well how busy the other party would be next time. After the youth training team discovered Xu Wenwei's qualifications, the team manager arranged more training for him, so busy that he couldn't even attend to the heroine who had just had an affair. On the contrary, the heroine has been persevering in sending a message to the other party or something, which has given her a sense of presence.

How to separate the two? Mo Fan moved his hand on the computer slightly, and his mouth curled up looking at the modified training task in his hand.

He will make the other party so busy that he has no time and energy to do other things.

The author has something to say: Uh... Gong is facing players who are not at the full level, MVP is quite normal, isn't it? Then after experiencing the pecking of chickens (except our Gongjun), Gongjun's strength has improved, and he has more capital to win the MVP, right

What the author wants to say is that there is nothing wrong with it hahaha.