Tonight, Lin Feng re-logged into his original team ID account for the first time after many years.
After being dazed for a long time, he silently turned off the game interface, turned off the computer, and lightly turned off the lights, then climbed into the bed and lay down.
Someone's mind was a little confused that night.
Doomed to toss and turn in bed.
What he didn't know was that if he just logged into the game account, he not only stared at his ID, but opened the friend list a little, and he would see the "Bt team" friends who had been in the dark for many years. In the sub-column, there are two friends' ID name icons, both of which are brightly online.
The remarks for the status are all "in game".
Fujian Province, a small town next to Xiamen City.
The dim street lights seemed to be able to shine into the convenience store.
There is a laptop on the table at the front desk. The young convenience store owner is holding the mouse on an old, whitish pad, with his right hand on the keyboard, concentrating on the operation.
In front of the computer screen is the game map interface of Summoner's Rift.
In the bottom lane, the blue-side assistant Thresh he controls is working hard with his ADC partner Lucian to line up with the opponent's purple-side duo.
Thresh Q skill "Death Judgment" shot.
The Soul Lock Warden's scythe chain waved and shot out, piercing the air and bringing out a straight trajectory to the target's purple ADC explorer.
The opponent's EZ hurriedly subconsciously handed over the E skill "Arcane Shift" to move backwards to dodge.
But it seems like a coincidence...
It just hit the ballistic trajectory of the scythe chain that Whistling hit.
With a "creak" sound, the chain tightened and tied the target EZ, dragged it back, Thresh's second-stage Q dashed to keep up, the "pendulum of doom" of the E skill swept EZ back, further slowed down and controlled it, and at the same time the W skill He threw his lantern behind him and quickly pulled up his ADC, Obama.
Obama lit the lantern and flew to the side of his teammates, and the EZ facing the target was a burst of firepower output.
Kill EZ directly and take it away.
The remaining purple side assistant Nami hurriedly flashed and fled. Thresh continued to chase after him. Seeing that he was about to enter the tower, the Q skill "Death Judgment" had cooled down, and he shot again. Hit and tie the target Nami under the tower, and drag it back again.
Obama hurried to catch up, another output, and with Thresh's [Ignite], he easily took another head.
"Double-Kill!-"
The female voice of the system sounds.
At the same time, in Zhou Mo's ears, Zhang Xin's excited cheers came from the earphones:
"Nice!"
Immediately, the two cooperated tacitly. The auxiliary Thresh Q skill hook under Zhou Mo's control was almost a hit, and the offensive characteristics of the soul lock warden in the dominant game could be further magnified. Zhang Xin's ADC Obama was a hit. Soft hands, two semi-finished pieces are directly packed in the hand in less than 18 minutes, almost 2 dozen 5 with Thresh.
The final victory was easily won.
Zhang Xin, on the other end of the black voice, still seems to have no idea:
"Brother Mo, are you still coming?"
"You assistant... you're playing so well! It's like a professional!"
This is also Zhang Xin's heartfelt admiration. He has played the ADC position for so long, and the assistants he has encountered in the passers-by are not one thousand or eight hundred, but even in his diamond segment, he often encounters various pits It's not that there is no one who is reliable, but someone like Zhou Mo who cooperates with him so tacitly is definitely the first.
Mainly... It's too comfortable to play.
It seems that all of his intentions can be understood by his auxiliary partner in time or even in advance. As soon as he wants to attack, Thresh's Q skill has been thrown out, and even when he finds an opportunity, he will flash and force it; and when he perceives the danger, he has not yet Before he had time to issue a warning signal, his Thresh teammates had already retreated in advance, and a lantern was thrown under his feet.
There are also various protections.
Various blocking skills.
Careful arrangement of various eye positions.
All kinds of involved cover in the team battle, allowing his ADC Obama to play the highest damage output with almost no worries.
This kind of support... is simply the most coveted partner of any ADC player!
And listening to Zhang Xin's praise, Zhou Mo couldn't help but smile:
"well enough."
"I learned it from my former friends. Compared with him... my ability is nothing at all."
Said, Zhou Mo couldn't help but think of the partner who fought side by side with him in the bot lane in the past, and his face showed a bit of nostalgia.
Zhang Xin was dubious when he heard it: "You are stronger than Brother Mo? That must be at the level of professional support!"
Zhou Mo laughed again when he heard it. He said "um". He didn't admit it but didn't deny it. The level of "professional support"... Maybe he underestimated his partner too much. In those days, his partner said It is the strongest support in the world, there should be no controversy—
Or, at least in his own mind, he is the strongest assistant.
"By the way." Zhang Xin on the other end of the voice seemed to remember something: "Brother Mo, didn't you tell me that your main game is AD, your support is so strong, AD must be more powerful, let's play a game, this is I'll help you next time!"
The young man's tone became a little excited and expectant.
After all, I didn't expect that an unremarkable convenience store owner who I met just by chance turned out to be a hidden master.
When Zhou Mo heard this, he paused for a while.
Looking at his right hand holding the mouse, Zhou Mo was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said softly:
"Do it."
"Now... can't fight anymore."
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Fujian Province, Nanzhou City.
The Lecheng Internet Cafe has few customers late at night, the atmosphere in the lobby is not as lively and noisy as during the daytime, and many private rooms are also vacant.
The business was light, which naturally made the work of the network administrator a lot more leisurely.
Mu Qiu was dragged by Xia Ziyou just now and played a double-row game in front of the idle computer in the lobby. The former was in charge of the ADC position, and the latter was in support.
A round of diamond rankings takes less than 25 minutes.
Directly destroy the opponent's mentality and surrender unanimously.
The final performance statistics chart came out, Mu Qiu's ADC Wei En was outrageously supernatural with a KDA of 8/0/7.
Xia Ziyou's eyes shone brightly, and she turned her head to look at Mu Qiu beside her, her face hard to hide her admiration:
"It's too strong!"
"Hey, why didn't you tell me earlier, your AD is so powerful!"
Mu Qiu shrugged lazily:
"just OK."
"I learned it from a former friend of mine. His AD is really AD. I'm just scratching the surface."
Xia Ziyou's eyes widened when he heard it: "This is just fur? That friend of yours can't go to heaven? Is he a professional player?"
Mu Qiu sat up straight, took a can of soda on the table and took a sip, burping contentedly:
"Let's tell you so."
"Even compared to the barren snow night song of any God team, that friend of mine has to be at a higher level."
Xia Ziyou listened in disapproval:
"Bragging, how can our national server have a stronger ADC than Yege God."
Mu Qiu smiled and waved his hand at will: "If you don't believe me, pull it down."
Xia Ziyou pouted: "I don't believe it, if you have the ability, find your friend and show it yourself!"
Mu Qiu paused.
The smile on his face subsided slightly, and his expression seemed a little gloomy under the shadow of the light:
"Probably... I don't have this chance."
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The update is sent. There is no time code for Chapter 2 tonight. Try to get up and update it tomorrow morning. After the holidays are used up, work will start again.