The League of Legends’s Most Ambiguous

Chapter 246: The strongest ADC competition opens

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The stuff this time, although good, but because the price is too expensive, on the contrary, the popularity is not so high.

"Wipe, no way. How to buy other people's things is like no money. My things are just there and no one wants them." An Yang dissatisfied.

Su Su gently calmed An Yang's emotions on the side, "It's alright, gold will always shine."

"Sperm will always run out?" An Yang looked at Su Su suspiciously. Su Su blushed and punched An Yang. "shameless!"

"Then I want to do something else."

"—" Su Su faced An Yang, a shameless villain, and really didn't know what way to parry him, so he could only cast aside his mouth in dissatisfaction and ignore him.

Fortunately, the silence in the meeting was only maintained for a moment before it was interrupted.

Although half-dragon blood is very expensive, there are still a lot of rich people in Valoran Continent. Besides, those with very rich families are more concerned about how long they can live.

Enhancing strength is also a way of prolonging one's life. Warriors generally live longer than ordinary people, and those who have a higher level are even worse.

"51w." A voice slowly said. For this kind of thing, you don't need to raise a card. You only add 1,000 gold coins once you raise it. Who are you kidding

This sound seemed to have opened the valve in everyone's hearts, and finally, the scream once again filled the entire venue.

"52w!"

"53w!"

"55w!"

"68w!" After the call of 68w, the people around were obviously much quieter.

68w has almost reached the highest value of this half-dragon blood, and it is obviously not a wise price to go up.

At this time, Timo grabbed the microphone and said, "70w."

An Yang is almost crying, you said that you guys, first Lingli grabbed the microphone, and then Timo grabbed the microphone again. In case someone doesn't want it, where can you go out and buy my own things for 70w.

And when the price of 70w came out, the auction room was suddenly silent, because they thought it was the rich and handsome in a certain box who was interested in this thing.

An Yang's heart was dripping blood, "Ah, Nima! If Timo doesn't sell this time, I will have to throw you into the glacier river!"

"Will you leave it upstream? There are a lot of boneless fish." Timo looked at An Yang pitifully.

An Yang was speechless for a while: "—"

"70w once, 70w twice, 70w three—" Just when the auctioneer was about to knock the hammer down, An Yang was heartbroken, and he would not give him the surname An if he didn't turn around to beat Timo into a pig's head.

At this time, a calm voice came.

"80w."

The price soaring again caused everyone to look at the person who shouted, and found that it was the masked man who had competed with An Yang for the Bilgewater Scimitar in the previous rounds.

After the masked man finished shouting the price, he looked at An Yang's window provocatively, meaning, come again.

An Yang wants to make a big deal with you, this is Lao Tzu's thing, come to your sister, and sell it to you at a low price of 80w.

After waiting for a long time without seeing An Yang answering, the auctioneer finally raised the hammer, "80w once, 80w twice-80w three times! The deal!"

A hundred bottles of half-dragon blood fell into the hands of the man in the robe.

"Master, buying this for 80w gold coins is a bit too unworthy?" A voice rang from his mind, and the man in the robe smiled faintly. After the waiter sent the half-dragon's blood, he waved his sleeve to bring the half-dragon's blood up. The blood was put into a cloth bag, and after another bag full of gold coins was thrown to the waiter, he got up and left the venue.

"It's not worth it. This thing is left to raise your level. When I can unify Valoran, the gold coins will be meaningless." The man in the robe said lightly.

After the man bought his things, An Yang kept staring at him until he left, "Why do you feel familiar?" An Yang murmured twice, and the waiter ran over and knocked on the door.

"Hello, this is the gold coin auctioned by the auction item you sent. It is 80w in total. Please pay attention to the count." The waiter put the cloth bag with respectful hands. An Yang took it and weighed it. It was quite heavy. After all, there are 80w coins inside. Gold coins, this is not a small amount.

Even lavish flowers can last a lifetime.

If it wasn't for An Yang to apologize to his dead parents, and want to travel back to honor them, An Yang really intends to stay in Valoran Continent and not leave, where would he have lived anyway

Just thinking of their selflessly dedicated parents, they didn’t let themselves take a look at the last moment of their death. When they rushed back, they faced only two cold coffins, which contained the closest person in his life, too. The most stranger.

There is only one fate for people, no matter whether they love or not, they will never see each other again in the next life.

So this has become An Yang's eternal regret. Now that he has a chance to change, An Yang will of course try his best.

"Oh, think about the life over there. I can't even eat food, I can't make up for a girl, I can't do anything. Come here, one day I can hold 80w gold coins in my hand. The gap is too big." An Yangren Can't help but sigh with emotion.

Su Subai glanced at him, "Someone doesn't work hard, right? I haven't heard you say that in that world, you only know how to play games every day. What can you do when you play games every day? If I were there That world will never like people like you!"

"Hey, you still like me now." An Yang naturally hugged Su Su's waist.

"You are going to die!" Su Su's face was quickly covered with pink, struggling to push An Yang away, "Lingli and Timo are still there!"

"Look at you, you don't have the consciousness of being my girlfriend at all. What is our relationship? Boyfriend and girlfriend relationship! Can't hug it?"

"But—but—" Su Su froze for a long time and couldn't tell why. She felt ashamed of her little daughter's family. She felt that it was not good to be affectionate in front of others, but An Yang was right, male. It's not too much to hug girlfriends.

But I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Su Su's face getting redder and red, An Yang stopped teasing her, loosened her soft waist, still recalling the feeling of embracing her just now.

"Okay, let's go, go back and prepare for it. Tomorrow is the opening of the competition." Everything in the auction house has been auctioned off, and it is also time to exit.

The competition for the strongest shooter in Zone B of the Pi City is still early in the morning. The game will start after ten o'clock in the morning, but there are already a steady stream of people coming in.

There is a clear gap between this and the few who signed up that day.

The arena is built with a circular structure, in order to allow the audience on the field to watch high-definition and uncoded close-to-body fights in 360 degrees without blind spots.

Although it was only early in the morning, more than half of the audience had already been seated.

And someone who was preparing to compete, was putting his leg on Timo's head, and was asleep.

Timo was half asleep too, a little snore blew out a nasal bubble, An Yang lifted his leg and Timo crushed it.

"Puff!" Lingli stepped up to An Yang's door, and shouted in a crisp voice, "Two pigs, get up!!! Sister Su Su bought us breakfast. Are you two lazy pigs? I’m going in when I get up! I’m really going in! I’m really, really—" Lingli wouldn’t say it a third time, she opened the door directly, and at a glance she saw the sloppy lying on the bed. An Yang who doesn't know what dreams he is having.

"Hehe." Lingli first snickered with her mouth, and then crept to An Yang's side with a cute look, and blinked her round and big eyes, slowly approaching An Yang with her face. When his face was less than five centimeters away, Lingli suddenly took a deep breath, bulged his cheeks, and then roared.

"Get up!!!"

An Yang was shocked at first, and saw a face when he opened his eyes. He sat up in a reflexive manner, but it was a pity that Lingli's face was just above him. His body-head happened to hit Lingli's face like this.

"What's wrong with you Lingniu? Lingniu? Lingniu, don't cry, Lingniu-hey, why are you sitting on the ground, the ground is dirty." An Yang came back to his senses and saw that Lingli was already kneeling on the ground, as if she was about to cry. .

"It hurts—" Lingli's tears rolled in his eye sockets. Just now, An Yang violently knocked her forehead to the skin of her mouth, and instantly broke the skin of her mouth, and now her lips were red.

"Well, I'll go find the ointment for you, don't cry, don't cry." An Yang looked at Lingli's distressing appearance, and didn't know why, he became a little at a loss, and hurriedly jumped out of bed and went to the living room. Searching for ointment.

Looking at An Yang's back, Lingli suddenly felt her heart filled with her.

It turns out that he still cares about himself, hum! It seems that I am not out of chance.

After Susu bought the hot buns back, they saw An Yang and Timo sitting at the dining table early, with expressions waiting for the meal.

"Huh? You all got up early today, huh? Lingli, why is your mouth broken?"

"Oh, I accidentally hit the door." Lingli found an excuse to stop him. After all, Lingli ran to Anyang's room early in the morning to wake him up and broke his mouth. This relationship seems to be a bit talkative. I don't know, since I don't know it, I just hide it and don't tell Su Su.

"Hurry up, eat it and go to the competition. The competition is about to start. I heard many people discuss this when I bought breakfast." Su Su urged.

"Okay." An Yang reached out and grabbed a big bun and took a bite. The bun went one-third of the time. Timo also learned that An Yang picked up a big bun with both hands and stuffed the bun with one mouth.

Another characteristic of the Yordle is that it has a big mouth.

"Hmm! I want shi or shi!" Timo put the whole bun the size of someone's fist in his mouth, his face flushed and his ears turned red and he couldn't even speak.

"You foodie, sooner or later you will be crushed to death." An Yang slapped Timo's back helplessly, and a bun flew out of Timo's mouth biu~.