Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 8 Gold Three

If there is a song dedicated to attacking bastards, Xia Lang will definitely be kept awake all night by Shi Lian's invisible resentment tonight.

After taking a shower in the pink and white bedroom that was decorated by someone who ordered it to be decorated, it is full of girlish heart.

Shi Lian took out her thickest clothes, and wrapped herself into a rice dumpling in the hot summer of 37 degrees, not letting her neck go.

She went downstairs wearing her slippers, and a group of people had already gathered in the living room, except for the bastard Xia Lang, and the two strange brothers she met on the road, they were indeed also members of this club.

In addition, there is also a beautiful uncle who wears gold-rimmed glasses, looks like a scum, and is dressed in beastly clothes, plus a white and tender little fat man.

"Xiao Lian'er, come here quickly." Xia Lang didn't know why he was so happy, and waved straight at Shi Lian.

Shi Lian didn't want to look at his stupid appearance, so he walked over slowly, and unexpectedly found a man nestled in the sofa.

A slovenly middle-aged man with half-length hair and black eyes, wearing a rough cloth and wearing a pair of flip flops. To put it too much, he looks like a down-and-out man who has failed in business and is addicted to gambling , like a misfit.

When she looked at the man, the man also looked at her. The man has a pair of three white eyes, and he is very unfriendly when looking at people. Fortunately, Shi Lian is strong enough to face the man's fierce eyebrows. Surprise.

"Little girl is good." The man said suddenly, his voice was hoarse, like sandpaper, and his ears hurt from scratching.

Shi Lian frowned, if she wasn't afraid of being rude, she even wanted to cover her ears.

"Everyone, it's hard work coming from a long distance." The glasses uncle walked to the crowd with a tablet, and gestured to Shi Lian, signaling her to find a seat and sit down.

Shi Lian looked around, it was a coincidence that the sofa was full, Xia Lang, a shameless guy, occupied the entire sofa by himself, and his long legs took up half of the sofa area.

Shi Lian: "..."

Xia Lang smiled at her, almost like a flower blooming: "Xiao Lian'er, if you call Brother, my son is yours." He pointed to his arms.

Why don't you go to heaven?

With a blank expression on her face, Shi Lian turned around and went to the dining room to bring a chair and sit down.

Several people gathered in a circle, and the man with glasses introduced himself: "I am Bai Zhan, the manager of the team. I am in charge of the team's operations and all external affairs. If you need anything in your life, you can also tell me."

Shi Lian found that except for her unfamiliarity with Bai Zhan, the rest of the people showed no curiosity, so she glanced at Xia Lang.

Xia Lang seemed to be connected with her, straightened up and stretched, took an apple from the coffee table and started to chew it.

"Before you came, we met each other. After a few short training sessions, we have basically determined our respective positions, only one mid laner is missing."

Shi Lian is the former mid laner of the crown team. Although she plays LOL, her understanding of the mid lane and the understanding of the opponent's heroes is the best among the players in the same period.

Xia Lang's seriousness in e-sports does not allow him to mix personal feelings in it, and open any back doors for acquaintances.

He had already studied Shi Lian's tactics. She belonged to the kind of player who was stable in the early stage and took advantage of the opponents online.

I don’t know if it has anything to do with the Crown’s routines and strategies. Shi Lian’s mid laner has always been the team’s main output, and after a set, he can directly eliminate the opponent’s physical resistance in seconds, and is flexible in positioning, and will not give the opponent easily. Take the head off.

He is the only one here who knows about Shi Lian. The rest of Shi Lian's understanding of Shi Lian is that she is the only female team member among them. She came to play e-sports, probably in the mood of playing games, and there is more or less a little contempt for her. psychology.

Xia Lang didn't intend to reveal Shi Lian's identity to his teammates. Although these brats had good skills, they lacked the qualities of a professional e-sports player.

Wouldn't it be nice when they couldn't help provoking Xia Lang, and the beaten one knelt down and called Dad, and he came out again, stroking their heads for psychological counseling?
"Today is the first time everyone gathers together, let's get to know each other first, and the formal training will start tomorrow."

Xia Lang didn't take himself as an outsider, carelessly put his feet on the coffee table, biting into the apple.

"I, Xia Lang, male, 1.8 meters seven, unmarried, now passionately pursuing my future wife, during the relationship, please do not disturb other things."

As he said that, his long and narrow eyes aimed at Shi Lian, Shi Lian was as motionless as a mountain, with astonishing concentration.

Qiao Jia sneered, he had never seen such a brazen person.

"Qiao Jia, I come to play e-sports because of my livelihood." Qiao Jia twisted her neck, the sound of bones moving and Xia Lang biting an apple sounded together, "I want to get the bonus for every game, I hope you will cooperate a lot .”

The tall man next to him looks evil and pointed at Qiao Jia with a smile, "I'm his brother, Qiao Kai. They said I played well, so I'm here." Of course, the most important thing is to take care of people unconsciously. heart brother.

Shi Lian looked at Xiaopang, who looked like a big pink and white dumpling, and Xiaopang gave her a shy look, leaning back like a manager's seat, and his behavior was too shy.

"Miss, you, you come first."

Shi Lian turned her head silently, stood up, straightened her back, and introduced herself in the most polite way so far: "My name is Shi Lian, the former starting mid laner of the K Club LOL branch, Kong Meng, first meeting, hello everyone."

Qiao Jia's eyes widened in surprise, she stood up abruptly, walked in front of Shi Lian in a gaffe, and pointed at her with trembling hands, "You, you are the one, mid, mid laner?"

Damn, I originally thought that Xia Lang, a narcissist, was already a big deal, but I didn't expect this humble girl to have a lot of background. He had to poke his eyes a hundred times because he had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai.

"Sister Shi! Please promise to solo with me once, and you will die in peace." Qiao Jia clasped her hands together, and she couldn't see the harsh and poisonous tongue not long ago.

The cutie with a normal face looks at you with the eyes of a milk dog, and no one can refuse, but unfortunately he meets Shi Lian, a strange woman with her own principles and who doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Shi Lian shook her head, "No, I can't master this game well yet, when I can, I will play with you."

Qiao Jia was stunned, what does it mean that she couldn't grasp it well?
"What rank are you in now?"

Shi Lian: "Golden Three."

"Huh?" Qiao Jia stared at Xia Lang in disbelief, gritted her teeth and said, "Are you kidding me?"

To play a professional game, the minimum requirement is [-] stars in Glory of Kings. Even if Shi Lian is amazing, can he raise his star rating to the strongest king in half a month?
Xia Lang threw away the apple core, and looked at him very sadly: "There are so many shortcuts, but your mind is so simple? I bought her a number in District 37, a diamond grade, just for practicing."

Qiao Jia's blood was frozen into ice cubes. He finally learned what neuropathy is.

What the hell, there is a gap between ranks, consciousness, positioning, and coordination are not at the same level.

They will have a training match with other teams in half a month, and when the time comes, they will know what a blood lesson is when they are pressed to the ground by others.

(End of this chapter)