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Chapter 15 Ace vs Ace

"Hey," Lu Ding casually tossed the ball forward, landed at Fang Sheng's feet and bounced, and landed in Fang Sheng's hand, "I won't make trouble with you, come and watch me play tomorrow, in the school auditorium .”

Fang gave him a blank look: "No."

Lu Ding stepped on the skateboard as if angry, slid it out, and said: "You will regret it."

After he slid a short distance away, he looked back at Fang Sheng.

Fang Sheng stood under the street lamp in the distance, the brilliant yellow light came down from the small disc above his head, the shadow cast from his hair covered the upper half of Fang Sheng's face, only a thin red mouth.

Lu Ding gritted his teeth and slid back.

"Are you talking about why I should regret it?" Fang Sheng asked.

"This is my first time playing a game," Lu Ding looked at him,?And I don't have any other friends at school, if you don't come, then there's no one to cheer me on.

Fang Sheng nodded, "Understood."

He agreed.

Lu Ding was stunned for a moment.

There must be no flaws in his own logic, and Fang Sheng had no reason to refuse before he agreed.

That's right.

Lu Ding stepped on the skateboard and slid a few meters, "Then I'll go back first! See you tomorrow."

Fang Sheng looked at his back and said silently, "See you tomorrow."

When he returned to the dormitory, everyone else was training, and that little glasses Zhang Pei still occupied his desk.

Seeing Lu Ding coming in, Chen Siwen cleaned up the last sip of instant noodle soup, wiped his mouth with his hand and said, "Brother Legs, tomorrow we will play against Team Langyue. Invincible all over the world."

Lu Ding climbed onto the bed, turned on the computer, "Do you only play the bald hero?"

"Probably not," Zhang Pei, who was still sitting leisurely in Lu Ding's seat, said, "He is known as the number one dharma king of the Chinese department, but according to my observations in the past two days, he is also a good assassin mid laner. It stands to reason In other words, at our high level, the Assassin's winning rate can be stabilized at half, which is high, but this person has been able to score steadily by playing Assassin's mid laner recently, and his winning rate has been around 70.00%, so his strength should not be underestimated."

Lu Ding smiled, "That's okay, there is a way to beat assassins, leave it to me."

"By the way, tomorrow's game requires you to prepare your own game account, and then you can just log in to the game server." Chen Siwen slapped his head, "I almost forgot to tell you, our team is called the stationery team, and we have made a super easy record for you." ID - 2B pencil."

Lu Ding stared blankly at the ID, and couldn't think of any words to describe their brain circuit when they came up with the name.

Strong sand sculpture atmosphere.

"What kind of shit-swallowing ID is this?" Lu Ding asked.

Gu Lu took the chair and turned around, "Didn't the name of our stationery team be decided long ago? In order to cater to the team name, of course the names of the team members have to be like this. For example, your name is pencil, my name is eraser, and the dormitory manager is called Ruler, Xiao Fan calls it lead core, Zhang Pei calls it correction fluid."

Lu Ding's jaw dropped to the bed in shock, "There are still 2B for the ruler and correction fluid?"

"This is just a formality, don't be so serious." Gu Lu said.

Lu Ding frowned: "When did you decide on the team name and ID? I don't even know."

The game of these few people has just ended, and a big "victory" is still displayed on the screen.

Chen Siwen also turned around with the chair and looked up at him: "Brother Legs, what are you using your phone for? Don't you read the news? When I first signed up, I started a poll in the dormitory group to choose the team name." , when you didn’t vote, I thought you had abstained, but it turned out that you didn’t see it at all.”

At this time, Gu Lu also interjected: "I can prove that Brother Leg never reads the news. He didn't even join the class group when he was selecting the class committee in the class, so after a long time, he still asked me how to choose the class monitor. from."

"Okay," Lu Ding boarded the trumpet, "Don't laugh at me, it's endless, I can't turn it on, and I'll sleep if I don't turn it on."

Chen Siwen quickly said: "Open, open now, and two more."

Lu Ding sat on the player's seat in the background, watching the real-time forwarding of the game on the big screen.

After the match between the Naocan team and the Shadiao team, it's time for them to play.

Occasionally the screen cuts out of the game and towards the auditorium.

He immediately saw Fang Sheng sitting in the middle of the third row.

The other four members of the stationery team looked at Lu Ding, who was staring at the screen and giggling, and thought that Lu Ding was laughing at a certain team's operation.

But what's so funny about that?

And as far as the current match is concerned, the two sides fought to the fullest, and the many delicate operations in it were too late to be overwhelmed. How could this person laugh so frivolously?

We don't understand the big brother's world.

As the Naocan team took the lead in pushing away the opposite crystal, the game was also declared over.

The commentators on the stage were still high-spirited, explaining the wonderful replays endlessly.

Chen Siwen opened a bottle of water and handed it to Lu Ding, "It's time for us to play."

Lu Ding didn't drink it, and screwed the bottle cap again, "Drink water now, do you want your team's mid laner to go to the toilet in the middle of the game?"

Chen Siwen patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Brother Legs, hold on tight today, don't play stand-alone games by yourself like two days ago, we can't keep up with you."

Lu Ding nodded, and patted his hand away, "Don't worry, I wasn't in good shape the past two days. Today, hug your thighs and take you flying."

They played to the cheers of the audience, but the cheers were not for them.

Turning to look at the Langyue team, it's okay to have a unified team uniform, and a special hairstyle, the whole thing is - a spirited guy.

Comparing them again, they are all sloppy and oily, and they look like dead fat houses.

Lu Ding didn't care about these, and waved to Fang Sheng who was in the audience as soon as he came up.

Fang Sheng glanced at him, the indifferent expression on his face remained unchanged, and he even lowered his head to read the book.

This man, come to a game and bring a book!

Damn it!

Lu Ding followed behind Chen Siwen, shaking hands with the people opposite him one by one.

When he reached the third person, that person did not let go of Lu Ding's hand.

Lu Ding met a pair of burning eyes.

The man lowered his voice: "Actually, I would rather play a solo game with you."

Lu Ding returned him a smile on his face: "Solo is boring, the engine must be installed in a suitable machine to function."

The two of them didn't talk too much, but Lu Ding had already guessed that this was the legendary No. [-] Dharma King of the Chinese Department.

Lu Ding sat down and debugged the peripherals.He put his finger on the keyboard and pressed it casually, then picked up the earphone hanging next to him.

There is still the sweat from the previous person on the leather earphones. If you put it up to your nose and smell it, you can still smell the smell of hair oil and sweat.

It's hard to say.

Be sure to bring your own peripherals next time.

Lu Ding raised his hand, wanting to find a staff member to replace him, but the staff member tried to shirk over and over again, and in the end he gave Lu Ding a pack of wet wipes.

He carefully wiped every crevice on the earphones, and after wiping the earphones, he wiped the table, keyboard and mouse again.

The female commentator on the commentary stage cut the big screen to Lu Ding's face, and everyone at the scene was watching this handsome boy wiping his peripherals over and over again like a clean freak.

"This player may be a little nervous. Our game will start soon. Let me introduce the two teams in this game..."

"Okay, our players are all ready, and we will enter the first game of this BO3 immediately."

The sound of dynamic drums resounded throughout the auditorium, and the game BP interface was also displayed on the big screen.

"We can see that the Langyue team has banned three mid laners in a row. It seems that they are quite afraid of the mid laners on our stationery team."

"Yes, in response, the stationery team also banned two mid laners and an ADC."

"I heard that Langyue's mid laner was very good at playing with a bald head. As a result, this hero was banned by our stationery team. I don't know if this player will use other signs to win this game. .”

"I also heard that the mid laner of the stationery team is also very good, and the hero pool is unfathomable."

"So today's game is definitely a match between ace mid laners."

"Yes, let's continue to watch. The Langyue team here is the first to grab the most powerful support hero in this version. This hero's appearance rate in our professional arena is still very high recently, and the winning rate is also ranked first. It can be said that it is a non-ban must-choice hero in the game."

"The stationery team also took down the bot lane duo."

……

"In the end, the Langyue team chose a well-regulated lineup of four guarantees and one."

"So what kind of mid laner will the stationery team here choose in the end?"

Lu Ding put his finger on the mouse, switching back and forth between several heroes.

At the last second of the time limit, Lu Ding chose the male sword.

Since the opponent is determined to ensure the development of the ADC, they can only rely on early suppression and team battles to cut the back row.

Zhang Pei has already selected a hero like the stone man who is brainless and hard-core to start a group, so it is perfect for him to choose the male sword-an assassin hero with strong support and super explosive power.

There was an exclamation from the audience.

The voices of the two commentators were a little trembling: "The pencil player chose a male knife, which can indeed restrain the Langyue team lineup, but the Langyue team's mid laner is Lulu, so it's not easy to play."

"As far as the current version is concerned, as long as there are no major mistakes in the operation, the hero Lulu is really easy to restrain the male sword."

"Let's see how to deal with it. If the male knife is played well, there is almost no suspense in this one."

"Our director's camera cut to the face of the pencil contestant. It can be seen that the contestant is still quite calm and waved to the audience."

Before the game started, Lu Ding pushed his glasses, smiled at Fang Sheng, and raised his eyebrows.

Fang Sheng finally closed the book and met his eyes.

They just quarreled a few days ago, and it was Lu Ding who forced Fang Sheng to sit here.

Fang Sheng opened his lips slightly, "Lu Ding."

Although he couldn't hear him from a distance, Lu on stage could definitely understand his mouth shape.

Fang Sheng smiled lightly, lowered his head, and opened his mouth to make sure that Lu Ding couldn't see it, but he didn't make a sound.

"I really like you."

The author has something to say: Regarding the game settings in the article, it is purely fictional, without prototypes, the author of the hot chicken game is limited, and the consideration of the lineup is not professional, so don't be serious.