When Fu Xiao tiptoed home, it was already past eleven o'clock. These days, I go out early and come back late, playing games every day, which probably makes me feel guilty.
Just fight, lose, and be looked down upon by others.
Fu Xiao drank all the milk, fell on the pillow, imagined the ceiling as the face of the TBR mid laner, and punched the air with a set of crazy punches.
The next morning, Fu Xiao got up early, swept and mopped the floor, trying to make up for his mistake.
"Are you crazy for not running out today?" Fu Jiannan brushed his teeth and looked at his daughter.
"Well," Fu Xiao said sheepishly, "I won't do it anymore."
"What's going on? You broke up with your boyfriend?"
"No!" Fu Xiao quickly denied, blushing.
"We participated in a game competition, worked hard for a week, and lost." She had no choice but to answer truthfully.
"Playing games, how big of a deal do I think it is? If you lose, it's a good time to calm down and study how to apply for school."
"Oh" Fu Xiao replied noncommittally. He slowly drained the mop and retreated into the bedroom.
When I returned to the bedroom, I saw the WeChat message on my phone flashing a few times:
Dad: Don't tell your mom you've been playing games for a week.
Fu Xiao pursed his lips and smiled and replied with the word "ok".
I was about to throw my phone aside and go online to check which school would accept my poor self, when suddenly there was a new message on WeChat.
New friend: Hello, I am Li Xiwen, the coach of the Liji team. Are you interested in playing a game?
Li Ji? Yesterday, the team that had a great time picking fish on the first floor?
But if they don't take their opponents seriously, what's the difference between them and the people in TBR? Fu Xiao pursed his lips and threw the phone aside.
This time it was Jiajia who stopped her from dropping her phone.
Jiajia: Are you there?
Jiajia: That Li Ke team support added me as a friend yesterday!
Jiajia: He said that their coach likes your Guan Yu! He said you are at a quasi-professional level!
Fu Xiao: Me? Profession?
Did they add Fu Xiao to let her play in the competition? Fu Xiao's thoughts turned quickly and he immediately thought of a way to solve the blacklist.
But Li Ji has wings. Could it be that she was asked to be a substitute?
That's not fun.
Moreover, she still has to go to school and work as a ghost.
Fu Xiao thought for a while, passed the friend verification, and wanted to make it clear to the coach.
Li Ji: Hello. I am the coach of Liji Snacks.
Fu Xiao: Hello, I am Fu Xiao.
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Li Ji: Do you have a team at this stage? Are you just interested in participating in the national competition?
Fu Xiao: Yes. I was with my friends.
Li Ji: We currently lack a wing position. Are you interested in continuing to play?
Really have a chance? Fu Xiao stared at the screen, his heart beating loudly.
She had not participated in any professional competitions before, and had only bumped into a few anchors and professional players in peak competitions. In fact, she had no confidence in her performance in high-end competitions.
Fu Xiao: Keep playing, do you mean playing in the national competition?
Li Ji: Let’s play in the national competition first.
A chance for revenge! But
Fu Xiao: I don’t play professionally. I just finished my college entrance examination this year.
The input on the opposite side flashed for a while.
Li Ji: Okay, can you come for a trial training?
Fu Xiao looked at the words on the screen. Trial training, such a professional word. Fu Xiao hesitated and asked one more question.
Fu Xiao: Are you preparing to win the championship?
Li Ji:.? yes.
In this case, it will definitely hit that TBR.
Fu Xiao: How about a trial training?
"Li Ji shared an address with you."
Li Ji: Let’s play some games this afternoon.
Just. That’s it.?
Going head-to-head with strangers on WeChat without any pleasantries is already the limit of Fu Xiao's social life. Tomorrow I will enter a club full of strange men alone.
Fu Xiao: Can I bring my friends with me?
Li Ji: Who? The main thing is that we only lack wings now.
Fu Xiao: No, she is just a friend. She is a fan of yours and wants to get your autograph.
Fu Xiao thought for a moment and quickly added a flattering emoticon.
Jiajia, I'm sorry, she thought silently in her heart.
Li Xiwen had no choice but to reply: "Okay, let's come together."
"Boys! Let's take action! There are female fans coming to visit this afternoon!"
"What, isn't she a younger sister player? Why did she become a female fan?" Lin Yuhang said, suddenly realizing, "You can't be chasing that long-haired beauty Qin Han!"
"Qin Han, use your beauty trap," Thin Monkey said quickly, "If you keep her, you will keep her best friend. If you keep her best friend, we will have a side road!"
"Can you get out?" Qin Han ignored them and started a ranking round to get familiar with the new hero Lesio, a shooter who jumped up and down and moved quickly.
"We agreed to clean up." Li Xiwen slapped the table. "Let the girls come here in the afternoon to make a good impression! Look at your dirty table and the grease stains from the takeaway at noon. Tsk tsk tsk."
"Except for Qin Han, no one else is allowed to play games. Clean the living room!"
"That's not fair!"
"People are clean."
"You can't hang up after opening the game, right? Where's the professional ethics?" Everyone said something to each other, and reluctantly started the general cleaning.
In the blink of an eye, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, and sure enough, it was the girl with long hair yesterday, the girl with short hair who played with Guan Yu, walked in.
"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!" Lin Yuhang is the most embarrassing group in the universe.
"Well, let me introduce you," Li Xiwen said. "This is our winger girl for today's trial, Fu Xiao."
"This is our shooter, Qin Han, ID Broken Bow"
"Assist Lu He, Ka Ka"
"Jungle Lin Yuhang, the old days"
"Mid laner Wang Bintao, call him Alang"
"I'm the coach, just call me Lao Li"
"Uh" Li Xiwen looked at Jiajia hesitantly.
"I am Fu Xiao's agent, Yang Yujia." Jiajia raised her head, looking confident and professional.
Fu Xiao just took a sip of the Coke handed to her by Lu He and almost spit it out when she heard these words.
"Well, welcome." Li Xiwen turned around, took a stack of photo paper and handed it to Jiajia, "I haven't officially taken the makeup photos yet. I'll have someone more handsome to give you next time."
Fu Xiao looked over and saw a stack of signed photos of the team members in Jiajia's hand.
"Huh?" Jiajia was confused. She didn't know that Fu Xiao had called her a fan. Lu He looked disdainful next to him.
"What do I want this for?" Fu Xiao quickly pulled Jiajia away, "Oh! Just keep it if they give it to you! Don't be embarrassed!"
While Jiajia was completely confused, Fu Xiao quickly changed the subject: "Where is your winger? Isn't he going to fight?"
I saw the five people from Li Ji looking at each other, as if they couldn't say anything.
In this case, it’s not easy to ask too many questions.
"Let's start the trial training. How to practice?" Jiajia took the initiative to cue the process. "What wing do you know?"