League of Legends Rookie Light

Chapter 36 Competition Rules
The player in the middle lane on the opposite side leisurely crossed his legs and sipped the drink provided by the Internet cafe, the complacency on his face was undoubtedly revealed.

"What the hell, what's going on." Erhong couldn't sit still anymore, and rushed to the opposite side, staring at the Yasuo who was disconnected, as if he was thinking about how to kill this reckless guy.

"Ah, what's the matter, I want to fight." Looking at Er Hong's unkind eyes, the kid on the opposite side also responded with the same cynical attitude, and it seemed that it was not a good thing.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhang Hao came over and stood next to Er Hong. The two 1.8-meter tall men stood together, which was very intimidating. Zhang Hao smiled: "Boy, don't be a fool, if you lose, you lose ,nothing."

"Whoever loses, we can make a comeback." Zhang Hao couldn't help laughing when the other person said such a sentence without blushing.

"Can you come back? Who are you kidding? Seven towers were lost, one of the little dragons was not taken, and the middle road collapsed. Tell me what you can do to come back."

"Haha, that's right, I really don't know how to look good." Er Hong also took the opportunity to ridicule, Chi Guoguo's humiliation.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the referee warned Er Hong once: "Pay attention to your behavior, if you continue to mock, I have the right to suspend your team."

"Oh, that's enough, let's adjust the machine quickly." Er Hong is not an idiot, and it would be a big loss if he was driven away because of a few words of ridicule.

The referee and others were still nervously debugging the machine. After a long wait, the technicians finally found the loose network cable kicked by the other side, and connected the network cable. When the technician proudly announced that the problem was solved, no one cared whether the network cable was repaired. All looking at the screen.

"Grass, what's the situation."

"Why did it get stuck?"

"This is who wins."

I saw that the machines of both sides had returned to the main interface, and the pause time exceeded 10 minutes, and the game ended automatically, which meant that the game just now could not be played back.

"Referee, what's the situation?" Er Hong couldn't sit still. Seeing the victory was in front of him, he suddenly returned to the original point, which was unacceptable.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll take a look." The referee of the competition was actually a guy hired by the organizer temporarily. He had no experience at all, and he didn't know how to deal with this situation.

Looking at both sides, the referee scratched his head and said with a smile, "Why don't you guys start a new game. The situation just now was an accident, so let's play another game."

"Hurry up, hurry up, start another game, what? I was stuck here just now, which affected my performance too much." The opposite mid laner urged without losing the opportunity, the disconnection was created by him, and at this moment, he won the rematch as he wished. Opportunities, of course, cannot be passed up.

When they heard that there was going to be a rematch, there was a lot of discussion around them: "Just now the Bulls will definitely win, but now there is a rematch, it's really unfair."

"What's unfair, don't you see that there is a problem with the machine? If freedom is not played well, it must be that the machine is not good, which affects the performance.

"You children, be quiet and don't affect the players' competition." The referee's only right is to frighten the children, and they directly and selectively ignore those people in the society, and dare not take care of them at all.

The Bulls quit. When they heard that there was going to be a rematch, Er Hong was the first to refuse, and said loudly: "I asked you, can you play? Didn't you see that we are about to demolish the base? How could it be a rematch?"

Gao Chengfeng was also unwilling, and said angrily: "Referee, we are almost winning. With such a big advantage, there is no need for a rematch."

And Zhang Hao didn't argue about anything at the moment, just silently read the rules on the Internet cafe poster, thinking about it.

The Bulls did not agree to a rematch, but Liberty was eager for a rematch, and the referee was overwhelmed for a while. The Bulls had a great advantage, but the Liberty insisted that they could come back. This is the first time they have encountered such a situation, and they really don’t know what to do. What to do.But because of inexperience just now, the situation was no longer visible, and now the evidence is gone, and the scene has fallen into a stalemate.

The owner of the Internet cafe rushed over after hearing the news. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he asked the people next to him, and learned that it was because of a problem with the machine that it was difficult to judge the winner, so he walked over without saying a word.

"Guys, it's our Internet cafe's problem. I'm here to apologize to you. I think it's like this. It's better for everyone. Regardless of the outcome, I will pay 500 yuan for each team. How about it?"

I have to say that the owner of the Internet cafe is very good at being a man. After playing a game, each person can still get 100 yuan.

The Liberty team has already set their posture and is ready to make a big comeback. The first step is to ban Zhang Hao's Dragon Turtle.

"There is no need to compare, they have already lost."

Things were about to calm down, but unexpectedly, a voice ignited the atmosphere at the scene.

The Liberty team quit and said angrily: "What the hell are you talking about, whoever loses, you haven't played yet, don't be arrogant."

Zhang Hao raised his head, looked at the pretentious guy, twitched his mouth, and asked in a stern voice, "You still don't know whether you lost or not!"

The people on the other side of the question felt guilty, everyone could see that Liberty would lose, if it wasn't for being disconnected, the Bulls would have already pushed the base.

"No, we didn't lose, we...we can come back." The person on the other side stuttered a bit, but after thinking about it, it's not right, why would I feel guilty.

Zhang Hao laughed and said, "Referee, please read the rules carefully."

"Rules?" The referee picked up the rules of the game in confusion and began to read. Sure enough, there was a line of small words below, which was to introduce how to deal with disconnected situations.

"If it is difficult to reconnect after being disconnected, according to the economic situation of both parties, the head ratio, and the number of towers pushed..."

"Yes, that's it. According to this, the Bulls have already won."

The referee scratched his head and asked, "You didn't seem to have more than fifteen heads just now, and it's impossible to estimate economically."

Although the referee hasn't reacted yet, the Liberty team has already understood, yes, the number of towers pushed!
The first two conditions are useless for the elite team, but the last one can definitely directly declare the victory of the elite team, because the defense tower has already led by seven.

According to the rules of the game, if you get disconnected and cannot reconnect, as long as your economy is [-] ahead, or you have [-] more kills than the opponent, or your defense tower is seven ahead of the opponent, you can directly declare victory, and Zhang Hao just caught it. The rules of the game, a trick to block freedom!

The Liberty team panicked all of a sudden, but they still pretended to be calm and said in the middle of the opposite side: "How can we find out the situation just now, the words are useless and useless."

The Liberty team has already made up their minds. Anyway, they have already quit the game, and the situation just now is in the past. They can't find it at all.

It's just that Zhang Hao didn't give Liberty a chance to pretend to be stupid. He took out his mobile phone and handed it to the referee: "Look for yourself, the small map in the lower right corner, see if there are enough for seven seats."

The referee picked up the phone suspiciously and looked at the picture of the game just now. What was clear was the match between the Bulls and Liberty, and the referee was still in the photo.

"1, 2, 3. 7, this should be enough."

What the referee said was undoubtedly a death sentence for the Liberty team. As long as the standard is met, the victory can be declared directly without a rematch.

"How about it, boy, do we still need a rematch?" Zhang Hao looked at the pretentious middle lane opposite him, mocking endlessly. This middle lane, who was gank to collapse by him, was also silent at this time, and lowered his head.

Looking at the situation that was taking a turn for the worse, the Liberty team also suddenly lost the vigor they had just now. What kind of rematch are they talking about? When winning, the Liberty Team walked out of the Internet cafe lonely, the winner is king, and it's the same wherever they go!

Knowing that they can advance without a rematch, the Bulls also breathed a sigh of relief. Erhong hit Zhang Hao on the chest: "Boy, yes, how can you know how to take pictures? How smart are you?"

"You think everyone is as stupid as you."

"Damn it, why are you talking more and more cheaply?"

After winning the game, Gao Chengfeng was also very happy. He stopped Zhang Hao and Er Hong's quarrel in time, and said with a smile: "The game will be played in the afternoon, let's go out to eat first."

After playing all morning, everyone was hungry, and no one objected. After the match, everyone left the Internet cafe with a huff. The lively scene just now suddenly became much quieter.

The morning competition came to an end, and the afternoon can be said to be a more exciting rematch, because the first, second and third place can participate in the provincial competition, and in the end, they will go to the national competition step by step, and use their own strength to win the championship. From that supreme glory!

"Xiao Hao, that's fine. You are a Golden Five. I wouldn't believe it even if you beat him to death." When Er Hong was eating, he questioned Zhang Hao's rank in the Golden Five.

Zhang Hao was eating a big lobster in his mouth, he couldn't speak for a while, just wiped his mouth, Gao Chengfeng felt distressed when he saw it, this damn is not eating a big lobster, it's like a golden shrimp, 68 one, it's like eating money.

"I'm really a Golden Five, but I don't play very often, and I don't know my true strength." Zhang Hao explained vaguely while eating a big lobster.

"Oh, no wonder." There is indeed a lot of room for improvement, Er Hong also understood the situation, nodded, and took another bite of the big lobster in his hand, watching Gao Chengfeng feel distressed again.

Nima, these animals are simply eating money. Gao Chengfeng vowed that if he fails to win the championship, he will eat them alive one by one!

Seeing that the group of young people ate a lot in one meal, the boss also came over to pay the bill with a smile on his face. Gao Chengfeng took out a stack of red bills, handed it to the boss with a heartbroken heart, and walked out of the restaurant quickly, away from this place of right and wrong. Because he heard that Zhang Hao wanted a pot of high-quality Longjing tea.

When the Niu Ren team came to the post-[-]s, many people had already known the team.

"Hey, look, that's the Bulls. I came to watch their game this morning, and Liberty can't even beat it."

"Look at that tall, good-looking guy. That's the jungler of the Bulls. Let me tell you that his Dragon Turtle went blind this morning."

Listening to the whispers around, Zhang Hao rubbed his nose, it seems that a handsome man is easy to show off wherever he goes.

Gao Chengfeng didn't know who paid for the pot of Longjing, and of course he didn't want to know, but this meal strengthened his determination to win the championship.

When eating, the dogs in the team always looked at Zhang Hao as if there was nothing there, and from time to time there was a little hostile look, which made Zhang Hao very uncomfortable, and secretly said: "Grandma, wait for me, let me kill you, let me let you go!" You don't even know where to cry.

Gouzi is the jungler in the team. Zhang Hao's appearance made him pushed off and became a spectator. Naturally, he felt uncomfortable, but people should have self-knowledge. In his own position, the bully was beaten, largely because of Gouzi's jungle problem, but Gouzi didn't think so.

(End of this chapter)