The most powerful hero of the League of Legends

Chapter 550 Song Yun's Secret

Whether Song Yun is reserved or shy, when she really opens her heart, she actually exudes a charming femininity all over her body.

In this world, women are not stupid. On the contrary, women are often smarter than men. Naturally, Song Yun is not stupid. She thinks that she likes Wang Yu, but her fate is rough and she can't help herself. Love bravely once, love is right, it is love, love is wrong, it is youth.

Seeing that Wang Yu was silent, Song Yun sat down beside Wang Yu like a child who had done something wrong, with his head drooping and his mood depressed.

"It's okay, you don't have to think about it." Wang Yu's voice came slowly.

Song Yun let out a "huh", looking at the hazy, steamy night, with a somewhat sad and beautiful expression.

"Do you know why I must participate in the Rookie Contest?" Song Yun asked softly, looking at the night.

"why?"

Regarding this question, Wang Yu never took the initiative to inquire about it. After all, it was Song Yun's secret. When she wanted to talk, she would naturally tell him.

Song Yun took a deep breath, and said quietly: "My parents divorced when I was young, and my mother also passed away when I was eight years old. Only my brother and I depended on each other for life."

Wang Yu's eyes trembled. Although everyone has their own life, listening to Song Yun's description of his own destiny, he still felt a trace of indescribable but touching sadness.

He didn't bother Song Yun, just listened patiently.

"Although he is my younger brother, he is actually more like my elder brother. Since I was sensible, he has played the original role of younger brother, brother, father, and maybe more. I can't tell."

"I'm just a weak girl. Although I also want to bear everything so that my brother can grow up safely and not be bullied or looked down upon, but every time I encounter difficulties, it is my brother who comes out to fight for me."

Song Yun paused for a moment, his voice was sad and distressing.

"Since I was sensible, it was him who stood in front of me, and he was the one who stood behind me. When I was studying, it was he who protected me and accompanied me. When I was working, he sent me to the company. Yes, he is the one who runs the house for me."

"He never complained to me, and he never told me that he was tired. I don't think I've ever seen him sad. He only smiles." Song Yun's face showed a deep sadness.

Wang Yu turned his head and saw that Song Yun's shoulders were shaking. She buried her head and cried.

He stretched out his hand, put his arm around Song Yun's shoulder, and patted Song Yun's back lightly to express his comfort.

Song Yun's shoulders are very narrow, she is the type of a delicate little woman, holding her in her arms makes her look thin and bony, but it makes people feel distressed.

Song Yun sobbed, and said: "He not only has to take care of me, but also goes to work on the construction site every day. I know he is very tired, but I really don't know how tired he is. He fell off the roof. he's gone."

Having said that, Song Yun couldn't control his emotions anymore, threw himself into Wang Yu's arms, hugged Wang Yu's knees, and burst into tears.

Wang Yu looked at Song Yun with sympathetic and mourning eyes, and patted Song Yun's back lightly. He could understand Song Yun's grief, the pain of losing a loved one, he had experienced it before, and he would never forget it.

After Song Yun calmed down, Wang Yu opened his mouth to speak. He sighed and said, "Is he God Bless?"

Song Yun sat up, nodded, wiped away tears, and used slender bare hands to tidy up the makeup of a crying cat.

In fact, Song Yun didn't wear makeup, but her face was wet with tears, coupled with the thick night fog, Song Yun's face at this time looked fresh and a bit embarrassed.

Song Yun said: "My brother has been doing things for me all his life, but I have never done anything for him. His only wish is to become an e-sports player. He said, I was born in poverty and couldn't play games. , so I can only watch others play, it would be great if I could play the game myself!"

"He said, I like e-sports, and I also like League of Legends. If I can become a LOL e-sports player, I will have no regrets in my life. Even if I just stay on the LCK for a day, I will be satisfied!"

After Song Yun finished speaking, he cried into tears again.

Wang Yu's nose was also a little sore. He knew that Song Yun was a woman with a story, but he still didn't expect it to be such a sad story.

A weak and weak woman, a rookie player who doesn't even have a gold level, maybe before Tianyou passed away, Song Yun was still an immature rookie who had never touched the League of Legends, she was determined to join the rookie competition and become a member of the LCK, The reason is to fulfill a long-cherished wish of my younger brother!
It's no wonder that Song Yun broke down in tears and mourned the moment the Tianyou team was formed.

Siblings who depend on each other for life, transcend the feelings of life and death.The meaning of Song Yun's life became very simple on the day his brother passed away, it was just fulfilling his brother's wish.

Wang Yu embraced the weeping Song Yun, looked at the thick night fog, and murmured softly: "Song Tianyou..."

The younger brother who gave silently was naturally named after this.

He patted Song Yun on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely win the rookie contest. We will, I, Wang Yuyong, promise you!"

"Huh...huh? Wang Yu?" Song Yun's crying stopped for a while, as if he sensed something was wrong.

Wang Yu was taken aback for a moment, oops, he slipped his tongue.

Song Yun and others don't know his real name, what is Wang Shuai, he is Wang Yu, Wang Yu's king, Wang Yu's Yu!
Just when Wang Yu was about to find a reason to prevaricate, there was a sudden burst of laughing and laughing in the thick night fog.

Due to the dense night fog and the remote and quiet surroundings, Wang Yu did not realize that passers-by had already approached them.

Although he and Song Yun have already walked a long distance, this is a scenic spot after all, and it is an open public place, so it is only natural for passers-by to pass by.

"Brothers, did you hear that, someone said that they want to win the Rookie Contest, I'm sorry, is it because I, Ma Zhu, have an ear problem, or my brain is not working well, and I am mentally retarded to want to win the Rookie Contest? "

Out of the hazy mist, seven or eight handsome young men and women walked out.

Relying on the strength of the crowd, the young men and women spoke unscrupulously, and started talking and laughing in front of Wang Yu.

"Hey, it's still a pair of wild mandarin ducks. They are looking for such a place because they want to fight wildly. No wonder they are so awesome!"

"Brother Jin, don't say it so directly. He is hugging him tightly. It would be wrong to disturb other people's good deeds!"

"What kind of bullshit is that? What I don't like the most is the garbage players in some garbage clubs. They don't know how to train well all day long, and they only want to pick up girls and grass fans. They really have no quality!" Blushing, he was accompanied by several beauties in coquettish dresses.

The beautiful woman beside her smiled charmingly, and Jiao Didi said, "Oh, Brother Nine, you're making me happy again. Who doesn't know that your team is powerful and invincible. Of course, it's not comparable to other garbage teams. Moreover, Those who can be worthy of you are definitely not these vulgar fans, are they!"

"That's necessary! I'm not criticizing this vulgar e-sports environment, but I look down on these braggarts. What's wrong with bragging, they even say that they want to win the rookie contest? Absurd! Could it be said that even if you fuck fans Not enough, and you still have ulterior motives for Miss Bella?"

"Xiao Jiu's frankness and righteousness, he's really handsome and charming, he can't extricate himself!"

These people gossiped in a few words, which woke Song Yun up.

Song Yun was tired from crying, so he just rested on Wang Yu's lap, and he had no extra thoughts, and Wang Yu just comforted Song Yun who was in a sad mood out of his friend's concern. Picking up girls and frying noodles, how can this kind of thing be tolerated!
Leaving aside the identity of the visitor, whether it's an e-sports fan or a contestant, the bullying, outspoken, and rude behavior has already offended Wang Yu and Song Yun.

Song Yun didn't care to delve into the relationship between Wang Yu and Wang Shuai, so he stood up boldly, glared at the visitor, and said, "Who are you and why do you insult us? You must apologize!"

There were a total of eight people who came, five men and three women. They were all handsome men and beautiful women. There were many men and many women. Naturally, they would not be afraid of Wang Yu and Song Yun, who were weak and weak.

Moreover, the location is remote, so if they really do something, the ones who will suffer are naturally Wang Yu and the others.

Of course, this is just the former's wishful thinking.If they knew Wang Yu's black belt singles strength, they would definitely not measure the combat effectiveness of the two sides with heads.

Just like when playing a game, a king player is fighting five bronze slags, the head is not the point, the important thing is the combat power.

The ignorant are innocent. After hearing Song Yun's words, a thin and capable young man with a height of 1.7 meters stood up.

The young man has a mature and sexy beard, short hair and hale and arrogant temperament. He opened his mouth and said, "Haha, sorry? You are afraid that we will disturb your good business. If this is the case, then we will be embarrassed. After all, the public As for the occasion, everyone has a share, and there are no rules, this is your place, right?"

"Ma Zhu, what are you telling them? You have the face to fight in the field but you don't have the face to face people. If you want to fight in the field, you can just shoot them naked. In such an open society, why are you embarrassed!" Another young man mocked road.

Among the three women, there was a more intellectual woman who whispered: "Brother Nine, let's go back, you see it's getting late, you have a game tomorrow, it's not good to delay the game."

"Heh, a competition? A competition of this level is also called a competition? Don't worry, little beauty, my brother will take good care of you at night!" The persuasion of the intellectual beauty was rejected on the spot.

(End of this chapter)