Meng Yan came along halfway through to watch the live broadcast and didn't know what had happened before. He turned his head away and gave He Changkong a puzzled look.
He Changkong's lips moved slightly. After thinking for a while, he was too lazy to repeat it from the beginning, so he changed the subject: "What do you think about letting him join our team?"
Meng Yan made an extremely exaggerated surprised expression: "You have been possessed by someone's soul?"
Not to mention that it is not the transfer period recently, even in normal times, He Changkong doesn't care much about personnel changes within the team, and it is even more impossible for him to propose who should join their team.
It seemed that who came and who left had little to do with him.
"Return to the Throne" is a game that emphasizes teamwork, but He Changkong does not have to work hard to build rapport with his teammates like others do. He can play just about anyone as his partner.
He Changkong's profession is a healer. In low-end games, this profession is usually just a pure nurse, who only needs to heal and shield teammates at the right time. In high-end games, it becomes an important auxiliary profession for the team. In addition to those basic tasks, it is also responsible for triggering random events everywhere, providing buffs to teammates, and even depending on the team's play style, the nurse sometimes becomes the core of the overall coordination.
Some people say that He Changkong's support level is just as his name suggests. Any type of player can let go of themselves with his support - if you want to stand still and hit someone, Kong Shen will hold the opponent in front of you so that you can fight to your heart's content; if you like to rush, he will be responsible for clearing all the traps and obstacles in front of you.
It's really like a vast sky where birds can fly freely.
He Changkong didn't need to accommodate his teammates, so he naturally didn't care much about picking a new partner. A few days ago, the coach asked them to go to the second team to see if there were any good kids, but He Changkong bluntly said he wasn't interested.
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What's more, He Changkong just watched a low-end game that seemed like a joke... Even if the host's operation was quite impressive, it wouldn't be enough to make He Changkong look at him differently, right
Meng Yan looked as if he had seen a ghost. He looked at He Changkong, and He Changkong also pursed his lips and looked at him.
Seeing that He Changkong didn't seem to be joking, Meng Yan put on a serious face again: "Just watching this live broadcast, at most we can see that he is hiding his skills, but it's hard to tell how much he is hiding... Besides, our team is not short of people right now."
He Changkong withdrew his gaze from Meng Yan and looked back at the live broadcast room which had turned black. He wanted to say something but ultimately did not speak.
It is indeed not the time when their team is short of people, and he has not yet figured out how to explain his seemingly abnormal behavior to Meng Yan.
There is a good place hidden in the alley opposite No. 13 Middle School, which is not difficult to find. At first glance, when you step in, it is just an ordinary convenience store.
Shen Yanming walked in with ease and greeted the boss. When the boss saw that it was a familiar face, he threw a card over without even raising his head.
After taking the card, Shen Yanming stepped onto the creaking wooden stairs and pushed open the movable shelf in front of him that was used as a cover.
A different world.
Shen Yanming thought, this is my paradise.
It was a black internet cafe. It was during class time and there were only a few people sitting inside.
Shen Yanming found a small private room, sat down, and patted the edge of the display screen, as if he was patting an older brother on the shoulder, with a hint of nostalgia.
The environment and equipment of the Internet cafe are very average, but it is better to kill time here than to suffer torture in class.
Shen Yanming had started a new life and originally wanted to turn over a new leaf and study hard, but his brain just couldn't keep up.
He didn't take classes seriously in the past, and then he became a professional player and took two or three years off from studying. Now he's back to his third year of high school with nothing in his head.
In math class just now, Shen Yanming barely listened for ten minutes before he began to nod with his eyes narrowed. His nodding was very rhythmic, as if someone was playing some exciting songs for him in his dream. When he was at the peak of his excitement, a piece of chalk hit him in the face, and Shen Yanming woke up with a start.
The math teacher said sternly: "Shen Yanming, tell me about the process of solving the coordinates of point p."
Shen Yanming was still a little confused: "Coordinates? Send the coordinates to the team channel, I will go over to support immediately..."
It was not until he heard the suppressed laughter of his classmates around him that Shen Yanming realized that he had been caught sleeping in class.
He used his eyes to send a distress signal to his deskmate, who handed him a note.
Thinking he had received the correct answer, the unsuspecting Shen Yanming read out the contents of the note word by word: "You are doomed. Wait to die..."
Shen Yanming: “…”
The math teacher's face gradually turned the same color as the blackboard behind him.
So more than ten minutes later, Shen Yanming, who was originally ordered to stand outside the classroom as punishment, skillfully climbed over the wall and left the school.
Shen Yanming is a boarding student and has been basically isolated from the world during the first few days of school. The first thing he did when he came to the Internet cafe was not to open the game, but to find the replay video of the friendly match that day to watch.
He had previously given his spot to a randomly matched nanny. The nanny happened to be from Haicheng and had nothing else to do, so she went without much hesitation.
To be honest, it was a very boring game. The ordinary players who were picked were beaten by tmm throughout the whole game.
Kong's performance was also very boring. He just accelerated his teammates once and raised their health twice during the whole process.
Apart from the commentators trying their best to create memes and tell some jokes, this game was nothing interesting at all.
But it was not like this in the previous life.
At that time, Shen Yanming and his team of ordinary players were also at a great disadvantage. TMM successfully took the crown and headed towards the finish line, with Kong following at the end of the team to protect them.
As the only player who reached the eighth rank among ordinary players, Shen Yanming secretly followed the entire TMM team by using the terrain to conceal himself when his other three teammates were wiped out and he was left with only a little health.
Shen Yanming calculated that the candles Kong used to explore the field of vision had been lit up. Before obtaining new candles, he could only rely on listening to observe the enemy situation.
The character will make sounds when walking through the grass.
Kong used a holy priest in that game. When the priest turned around and was about to check the bush, a toad flew out from it, croaked loudly twice, and then returned to silence.
Toads are also random items that may appear in the game. After catching them, you can use them on enemy units to make them lose blood continuously.
The battle was already decided, and Kong was too lazy to catch such a toad. He turned around and planned to continue to send the team to the throne. At this time, a little white wolf suddenly jumped out of the bushes and used a set of combos with extremely fast hand speed behind him, and Kong's holy priest lost half of his health.
The only thing that left an impression on He Changkong in this game was this little white wolf. When other teammates were fighting blindly, this white wolf, as the assassin mainly responsible for output, had to look for the crown and carry the load, and he could also use props to take away two heads, which greatly extended the duration of the game. It must be said that his performance was excellent.
The commentator at the scene also reacted and his voice became excited: "It turns out that the toad just now was not randomly refreshed by the system, but was caught by Little White Wolf in advance! And he deliberately let it go, making Kong mistakenly think that the sound in the bushes came from an insignificant toad, so he let down his guard! Beautiful!"
Of course, the hand speed and agility of professional players are difficult to match even for ordinary players who have reached the eighth level of the ladder.
In addition, he was outnumbered and Shen Yanming was eventually killed by TMM's beating.
After the conversation, the two sides shook hands. He Changkong stared at Shen Yanming and said expressionlessly, "It's been a long time since I was successfully ambushed by someone. You're amazing... I sent you a friend request. Let's go solo when you're free."
He Changkong's words were not polite. Shen Yanming could not count how many times he had been pinned to the ground by the country's top healer in that short half month. Almost every time, he was beaten without any resistance.
But there is no such opportunity now.
Maybe there will never be such an opportunity again.
Shen Yanming heaved a sigh of relief. It was all his own choice, there was nothing to be sad about.
But... I can't solo with the country's top healer, but I can still find a meal replacement.
Since he was bored anyway, Shen Yanming took advantage of the fact that he was sitting in a small private room which was tightly closed and no one would come in, and started the live broadcast without any prior notice.
There were quite a lot of viewers who were as bored as him. As soon as he started broadcasting, people started to come into the live broadcast room one after another.
Someone greeted him: Didn’t Brother Luanzi go to school
Shen Yanming opened his mouth and said: "Yes, the knowledge in class is too childish for me. It's boring to listen to. Let's play games."
Someone else asked: What is Brother Luanzi going to do today
Shen Yanming smiled mysteriously: "In order to prevent the admissions offices of Tsinghua University and Peking University from fighting over my talent, I decided to hold a lucky draw to give back to everyone... Are there any brothers and sisters who like to play the nanny when they watch my live broadcast?"
There were quite a few of them, and rows of "111" soon appeared on the public screen.
Shen Yanming: "Well, I'll just pick a nanny to solo with me."
As soon as these words were spoken, the barrage of comments collectively turned into a sea of ellipsis.
Shen Yanming's voice was slightly dissatisfied: "What are you doing... Why are you still asking me to have some shame? How am I shameless? Do you think I am going to bully the nanny? I am sending myself to be abused by the nanny, okay? Everyone knows that the nanny has a strong endurance and can't be killed. If you hit her for one drop of blood, she will give herself ten drops... Never mind, I'm done."
Shen Yanming's eyes quickly scanned the IDs that were being watched online, and finally stopped on an ID called [Stop messing around].
"It's you, Luanluanzi No. 2." Shen Yanming directly identified this person and clicked on his information. It was a small account with no game records and no rank. The registration date was yesterday. With such an ID, it was not that Shen Yanming was narcissistic. It looked like a small account specially created to attract his attention.
Shen Yanming teased again: "Why did you give me a couple name? But this ID is too similar to mine, and others won't be able to tell them apart. How about you change it to something like [I can't nurse anymore], which will match my ID and make us look like a couple. How do you think?"
The barrage of comments were all performed by other viewers, and the person who was at had no reaction at all.
"Luanluanzi No. 2, are you there?" Shen Yanming said again, "Don't ignore me, I'm so embarrassed, I was just joking, I don't fall in love prematurely, even if I do, I won't do it online... If you don't want to be solo with me, I'll find someone else..."
When He Changkong received the live broadcast reminder, the afternoon training had just ended. Meng Yan, who had been training for the whole afternoon, was still not satisfied and was about to ask He Changkong to join the duo.
"No more queuing." After refusing, He Changkong clicked into Shen Yanming's live broadcast room.
Meng Yan leaned over to take a look, his expression turned strange: "You have been bewitched by this little anchor."
He Changkong didn't respond to Meng Yan.
He typed on the public screen: If you beat me, I can change my name.