LOL: What is a roaming mid laner?

Lin Ran's makeup photo wearing YM team uniform appeared on the theater's big screen, with his season statistics displayed directly below.

149.1% damage conversion rate (1st), 15-minute matchup economic difference +1001 (1st), average damage per point 715 (1st), 38 solo kills (1st), group participation rate 77.7% (1st)...

Densely packed statistics, as long as Tengjing lists them, they are number one in the league.

This exaggerated data made the audience in the stands behind scream!

[An economic lead of 1,000 in 15 minutes per game...is this still a human being?]

[How do you achieve such high average damage? I remember it was Galio Lulu in the second half of the Summer Split and the first half of the World Championship? 】

[The damage of these two heroes in the later stage is not high, and the output in the early and mid-term is not low...YM basically cannot delay it in the later stage]

[The number one mid laner in group participation is NM, which is outrageous! 】

[38 single kills (dog head)]

[I remember someone in the media posted that the number of single kills in the opponent's position is much less than that of the Broiler, but the roaming gank is too harsh, and if the opponent's side lane is left with a single kill, it will be single-killed]

The audience was still talking about Lin Ran's statistical performance, and the five nominated contestants appeared on the big screen. Xiaohu in the audience looked as normal and was still chatting and laughing with the broiler.

I had no hope before, but when I looked at the data again, I realized that I was out of luck. The only statistic he was ahead of was average CS per share.

But it's of no use. He's not an ADC. The annual MVP selection doesn't depend on last hit.

"The winner of the 2017 MVP is..."

Jin Yibo wanted to open the envelope, which contained the answers selected by dozens of e-sports media representatives and the competition jury. This is the most valuable award this year. Although the results have not yet been seen, there is no suspense in thinking about it.

Before he could speak, someone was still shouting Lin Ran's name in the stands, and then the sound merged into waves of the river and sea, echoing heavily in the confined space of the theater!

Bobby showed a satisfied smile. During this period, Teng Jing had a clear effect on Lin Ran. He took a look at the contents of the envelope in his hand and his smile deepened.

"MVP of the year, YM.Ran, congratulations."

With the help of technical special effects, the stage floor and main screen change accordingly.

Golden light gathered little by little from the edge of the stage and spread along the junction between the stage and the screen. Lin Ran looked at his handsome profile with a high nose on the screen and calmly accepted the congratulations from his teammates and competitors.

"Congratulations, Mr. Lin." Su Cheng's eyes were shining, and his delicate face showed a happy smile.

Lin Ran was distracted by this sentence. Su Cheng's figure and voice overlapped. When she won the annual MVP in November last year, she also said this congratulations.

He smiled and hugged his girlfriend, then strode onto the stage.

"Last year, a fire of hope lit up the eternal night in the competition area. Now a red sun is in the sky, and the universe is like a fire. It seems like the rising sun is leading countless juniors in the competition area to move forward,"

The narrator's voice was rich and powerful, overpowering the cheers and screams of the fans in the stands, "The everlasting flame in my heart is burning raging on the world stage - the mid-season sand soldiers killed the enemy, the intercontinental competition was struck by five thunders, the world championship spirit raided, and the Bird's Nest was sealed again. King, defend the honor of home court."

"You can advance, attack, retreat or defend. The team's sharpest scorching weapon can also hide its edge and sharpen its edge. You can transform into a colossus and a divine weapon like a towering mountain. You are the strongest backing in the competition area. You will defend Tianyuan and fight in all directions. In the end, you will become a god in a hundred battles."

Wearing a black plaid on a blue background and a dark red tie, Lin Ran stood upright and shook hands with Jin Yibo while receiving the annual MVP trophy.

The stage has a wide view, taking in the entire theater. Banners brought by fans are hung in the stands on the top of the mountain, and his name shines on the light board.

The players in formal attire below looked at the trophy in Lin Ran's hand with a bit of longing in their eyes.

Su Cheng clapped gently and tapped the microphone with his fingers, indicating that it was time for him to give an acceptance speech.

Lin Ran held up the trophy and thanked his team members one by one, then paused.

"Thank you to the analysts of our club. Like Bai Jiao, you have provided us with a lot of help."

Su Cheng brushed the broken hair around her ears, looked at the trophy with the words 'Best Analyst of the Year' engraved in her hand, pursed her lips and chuckled.

Lin Ran on the stage continued, "But emotionally, you have more of an identity than Bai Jiao to me. I should thank you again."

He stared at his girlfriend's soft cheeks and said sincerely, "Thank you, Teacher Su."

The faint screams of female fans could be heard from the audience.

Hearing these words, the Garlic Bastard leaned back. His face, which was originally gloomy due to being snatched away as the best jungler of the year, changed at the speed of light. His lips pulled slightly, revealing a very faint smile.

Lin Weixiang smiled happily. Although he ran with him throughout the award ceremony, he still got bumped.

【Good show】

[Faker: MMP bullies people, right? 】

[Headmaster An: I am not targeting anyone, I am talking about everyone present...]

Su Cheng, whose face bloomed like a peach blossom, brushed the strands of hair around her ears to cover her slightly red earlobes.

"Last year when I won the annual MVP trophy for the first time, I said, 'This is just the beginning, and I haven't seen the end yet.' Now that I have been chasing this road for a year, the final end may be just ahead. "

Lin Ran's words set off a wave of waves among the players and the audience, and rustling sounds came and went.

"What do you mean?" TheShy turned his head and asked the broiler on the side. It wasn't that Lin Ran's words were profound, but that he couldn't understand such complicated Chinese.

Rookie was typing with his head down and discussing with Xiaoyu where to go to play later. Hearing TheShy's words, he was stunned for two seconds before answering.

"He said... he wants to win three consecutive championships." Broiler didn't bother to explain so much and directly said what Lin Ran was thinking.

TheShy’s first reaction was that Chinese is so cumbersome.

Lin Ran said so many words, but only one sentence was translated into Korean.

Is this a big deal?

TheShy originally wanted to learn Chinese and cooperate with his teammates in the coming year, but now he gave up.

However, professional players are very competitive, and they don’t want Lin Ran to win three consecutive championships. TheShy believes that as the leader of a developmental top laner, it is his duty to defeat YM’s dominance.

But this is a team game after all. If he wants to improve his strength, he must maintain good communication with his teammates.

Should I learn Chinese or not?

TheShy was very troubled in his heart. It would be great if King Ning was willing to learn Korean. They could communicate with each other without any barriers in the jungle. After all, Korean is much easier than Chinese. Ning would definitely pick up the language quickly.

Forget it, people like him don't want to make it more difficult for his teammates, so he should just learn some Chinese honestly.

The low-haired broiler didn't know TheShy's inner distress and struggle. He had a slight difficulty in choosing and was struggling with which restaurant to go to for a late-night snack.

Just after the award ceremony ended, he and Su Xiaoluo greeted each other and retreated first. Prince Ning also ran to have a party with his girlfriend.

TheShy, who was nominated for Rookie of the Year, Top Lane of the Year and Most Improved Player of the Year but failed to win any, was carrying a shoulder bag and kicking stones on the roadside out of boredom, with mixed thoughts in his heart.

In a foreign country, Brother Yijin, who wants to be close to him the most, actually has an ambiguous partner. Who can resist this?

"Why don't you leave quickly?" Lin Ran caught up from behind. He had gained a lot tonight. All the nominations were cashed in and turned into trophies. The bags in his arms were bulging. "It's very cold."

TheShy tilted his head. He could understand the first half of the sentence. After all, it was a high-frequency word for communication with teammates during the game, but what did the latter sentence mean?

Su Cheng, who was wearing a coat to keep warm next to her, smiled, took out her mobile phone and used software to translate Lin Ran's words into Korean.

Although there were some grammatical errors in the translation, TheShy understood it.

"(It's not cold)." He waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. As a country that has been hit by the Korean Wave all year round, South Korea has long been fully equipped with cold resistance. In winter, it is normal to bare ankles and wear slippers when the temperature is minus 10 to 20 degrees. .

Shanghai even seemed a little too warm to him.

At this time, Xihuang finally got rid of the entanglement of the scattered dog son, came up and grabbed TheShy's shoulder, "Let's go out and wait for Xiao Luo to drive the car over."

Lin Ran signaled that he understood, and asked Su Cheng to hold his arm, speeding up his pace to run out of the park.

After watching his annual MVP acceptance speech, Guo Hao ran out, saying he was looking for a big fish.

Manager Guo's confidentiality policy is very good. Seeing Big Fish is the same as the latent contact Emei Feng. According to him, it is because it has not been finalized yet. As long as the hammer is knocked down, the YM team members will know the answer as soon as possible.

Jack rubbed his fat belly and followed his cousin who took a taxi to the theater and continued to accept the nagging.

"How could you not be the best ADC of the year..." My cousin was also a little anxious. His younger brother, two champions, didn't win a team of the year. He also relied on Jack to make a living. What should we do if this continues?

Jack had been muttered for so many days, and even though he had no intention of transferring, he was made furious by tonight's award ceremony.

He was so angry that his head swelled.

Among the two starters of YM who were not included in the best lineup, the Garlic Bastard at least won the best jungler last year, but what about him?

Shiba Inu's average points output ranks first in the S7 World Championship, and his damage conversion rate is also terrifyingly high. He never expected that in the end it would be a last hit!

Isn't this bullying?

He walked forward with his hands clasped like an old man, standing outside the park waiting for Guo Hao to pick him up.

There were many spectators nearby who had just left the show, and when they saw Jack, they wanted to come over and take a photo.

Jack didn't want to spoil the fans' interest, so he slapped his big head at the camera.

Female fans especially like him because he can make his face look the size of a palm without having to retouch it, which is great.

A black business car stopped, and Xihuang's eyes lit up. As an experienced driver, he could recognize at a glance that the license plate number belonged to the IG Club.

In order to participate in the red carpet, he wore a thin suit and was shivering in the cold wind near December in Shanghai.

When I saw the club car, I wanted to drag TheShy up.

The car door was opened and the manager's head popped out.

"Baolan and I are not going back to the club. West, take a taxi back with Cheng Lu. Don't freeze!"

"It's not too far back to the club. Why don't you give us a ride?" Xihuang stomped his feet in the cold.

"It's really not possible, it's not going smoothly."

The black business car drove away.

There were many fans outside the gate of the Shipyard Theater, and many of them were still waiting to take photos with Lin Ran and other e-sports stars. Unexpectedly, there was such a thing. The camera that was originally turned on moved the lens and successfully captured all this.

TheShy still looked confused.

Teacher Xi, something magical happened?

"It's okay, it's okay," Xihuang stamped his feet to reassure his international friends, took out his mobile phone and opened the app, "Let's take a taxi."

But the number of spectators who came to the theater to watch the awards ceremony today must have been in the thousands at least. Excluding some of the spectators who drove and took the subway, there were only a few hundred people waiting at the door to take taxis.

Where can I get a taxi here?

Xihuang originally wanted to hitch a ride with other clubs, but when he and TheShy walked to the door just now, the cars of teams such as WE and RNG had already left the park - after all, their bases are in the suburbs. If they don't move quickly, they will go back. It's almost morning.

At that time, Principal Wang spent a huge amount of money to build a base for the IG Club at Shimao Riverside Garden on the bank of the Huangpu River. The scenery was breathtaking.

Although it is also close to the river, it is still 5 kilometers away from the theater. If you take Metro Line 4, you still have to walk 2 kilometers.

There was no other way, Xihuang could only wait. Fortunately, TheShy was not afraid of the cold, and he was the only one who suffered.

Jack, who was taking photos with fans just now, had a panoramic view of everything.

The car door slammed shut, refusing to carry Xihuang and TheShy. It also seemed to have blocked his last way to IG.

"Stop it, I won't go to IG." Fans who happened to take a photo also ran to take pictures of the IG business car eating melon, Jack said to his cousin.

The cold wind of early winter was howling. Although Jack had put on a lot of meat since he became a professional, he was still puffy and fat. He knew that he was a squishy person and could get sick at every turn.

If I go to IG, what kind of treatment will I get?

Su Xiaoluo could let TheShy and Xi Huang stay out in the cold today, but he might accidentally bring him a plate of seafood tomorrow.

Jack felt that he was bewitched by the Aqua Blue CP article written by a Tianbaolan fan a few days ago, and his brainstorming ability grew rapidly.

In his mind, Su Xiaoluo was holding Australian lobsters with a friendly smile, "Brother Yu, it's time to eat shrimps."

Not sure whether he was cold or frightened, Jack shivered and his scalp felt numb.

The cousin who desperately wanted to push Jack to IG was also furious. He originally wanted Jack to gain a higher tactical status and personal honor in IG. The individual strength of the team was already extremely strong, and with Jack's arrival, even Can form a trident.

Such IG definitely has the strength to compete for the championship. After all, Jack's transfer has caused YM's strength to wax and wane, and it is not difficult to compete with his old club.

Moreover, Principal Wang is willing to re-sign a long-term and high-paying contract, and as an agent, he can also benefit a lot from it.

In my cousin's opinion, IG can offer Jack better conditions in terms of team status and economic conditions.

That's why he tried so hard to broker this deal.

But my cousin never expected that Su Xiaoluo could do such a thing. Although he wanted to make money, he also understood that Jack was his cash cow.

He had to make Jack feel comfortable at the club.

No matter what the reason was, Su Xiaoluo just didn't take good care of his team members. Even if he arranged a car to pick them up in advance, Xihuang and TheShy didn't have to walk in the cold wind.

"Are you sure you want to stay in YM?" he asked in a low voice.

"Wherever Brother Ran is, I'll be there!" Jack said righteously.

The voice was loud, and despite the cold wind sweeping around him, Lin Ran, who was not far away, still heard his name.

He turned around and saw his cousin and Jack still talking.

"Stable." He said proudly to Su Cheng, who was playing Sudoku on his mobile phone.

"What's stable?" Su Cheng raised his head and wondered why.

"Jack is going to stay, it's almost decided." Lin Ran breathed a sigh of relief. For him, not splitting the team during the winter transfer this year would be considered a success.

He also saw the scene where Su Xiaoluo abandoned TheShy and Xi Huang.

There is nothing to say, a thousand words rolled into one sentence.

Thank you, Su Xiaoluo.

"Are your legs cold?" Lin Ran couldn't help but ask as he lowered his head and looked at Su Cheng's smooth and delicate calves exposed to the cold wind.

"It's cold and painful!" Su Cheng stamped his feet, "Didn't you see that I was playing Sudoku to divert my attention? I'm sorry to ask."

Lin Ran secretly blamed himself for not thinking carefully. He only remembered to bring a coat for his girlfriend when he went out, but he forgot to bring a pair of jeans and flat shoes.

At this time, the informant Guo Hao, who had taken over with Big Fish, finally rushed over with a convoy, and the YM staff boarded the BMW SUV under the envious eyes of Xihuang.

"Jiao Bai asked me to tell you that he and his girlfriend are going home first." Xiaotian patted the co-pilot Guo Hao on the shoulder as soon as he got in the car.

"...Hmm." Guo Hao paused and suddenly opened the car window, "West, don't you two have a car?"

"No!" Xihuang saw that he was still waiting in line in the taxi app on his mobile phone. It was estimated that when the number came, he could become a wheelchair user with Brother OTTO, so he was forced to ask, "You are still free. Seats? Just me and TheShy."

"It's Shimao Binjiang Garden, right?" It's only a 5-kilometer road, and we have to send Lin Ran back to Beiyuan anyway. Guo Hao readily agreed, "You guys go to the last car, only Doom and Jin Gong are there."

"Who is Big Fish?" Lin Ran asked casually as he turned up the temperature of the heater in the car as IG and IG left.

"We can't say it yet." Guo Hao sighed, probably not completely settled yet.

Then he saw the message from Jack and his cousin, making it clear that he would not leave the team in 2018.

"Huh..." Guo Hao let out a sigh of relief as he loosened his grip on the phone. This news signaled that the YM five-man team that won the championship in 2017 would not leave the team, and it also perfectly fulfilled Da Yu's only requirement for joining YM.

"Big fish," he turned to face Lin Ran, Su Cheng and Xiaotian in the back row, "it's red rice."

"Coach Homme."

"Wow..." Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with longing.

One of the founders of S4 Samsung White, from Samsung to VG to WE, he is extremely good at tapping the team's potential.

During his tenure, the performance of his players and team almost reached their historical peak.

In terms of qualifications, he is slightly inferior to Edgar and Leehom, but he is undoubtedly the top coach in the League of Legends.

His cooperation with YM can be described as a strong alliance.

Lin Ran was stunned for two seconds and came to his senses. He originally imagined a certain star player, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no need to strengthen the YM players, and it is reasonable to buy a coach.

Hongmi also ended its contract with WE this winter and has not been looking for a new home. Unexpectedly, Guo Hao actually found it.

"What to do with the white crescent moon?" He was still struggling with this question.

Guo Hao received a positive reply from Hongmi and said while putting away his phone: "I mentioned it to him when I was in contact with Hongmi."

"I could help Hongmi and be an assistant coach, but he didn't agree."

The implication is very clear.

Xiaoyao let out a sigh. Although the professional arena is extremely cruel, following YM from the secondary league to the top of the world little by little, countless people left and escaped in the process, but she felt uncomfortable after all.

YM prototype's starting five plus coaches, analysts and managers have left half of the original eight people in the past two years.

Even the boss has been replaced.

"This is a normal thing," Guo Hao looked at it openly, "Maybe one day I will leave, and you will retire too."

"Where's the analyst?" Su Cheng was more curious about who would take over his position.

"I have to ask Hongmi about this. After all, he is the head of the coaching staff." Guo Hao didn't have any ideas yet.

There are not many good analysts in this field in China, mainly because the conditions are too harsh.

Analysts seem to be very simple. They can use mysql, matlab and other tools to organize data. However, the biggest difference between data analysts in this field and other industries is that they need to have a certain understanding of League of Legends.

For example, after collecting the opponent's game data, I learned that when the opponent's mid laner does not have line rights, he is used to setting up a defensive ward in the lower river around 5 minutes and 30 seconds, while the jungler will set up a vision in the opponent's lower half of the jungle.

Is it enough to obtain information to this extent?

Definitely not.

Regardless of whether they are players or coaches, if they see an analyst doing this kind of work, they all want to kick him back home.

Analysts must conduct in-depth research on such data to understand the other party's intentions and potential tactics.

5 minutes and 30 seconds is close to the time when the ninth wave of troops reaches the middle (5 minutes and 37 seconds), which is the traditional time point for the middle to rise to 6.

And because the middle line of troops arrives early, this will give the mid laner an absolute level lead in Summoner's Rift.

Level 6 is one of the biggest thresholds for improving combat power in the early stage. With the exception of a very few Spider/Jace Shapeshifters, most heroes will experience a qualitative change in combat power.

Moreover, the natural attributes of this wave of artillery troop lines also determine that the side pushing the line has a very long spare time - the artillery troopers are thick-skinned and can withstand defense towers and enemy attacks.

With the combination of multiple factors, the mid laner is destined to have time and energy to roam and support the sideline at this point in time.

The mid laner who does not have lane rights goes to the lower river to set up defensive eye positions in advance before the artillery troops. Coupled with the jungler's field of vision in the lower jungle area, it is obviously to prevent the opponent from using the lane rights to grab 6 and push the lane to gank in the bottom lane. , wanting to use the eye position to seal the opponent's position in advance.

In fact, this is a common idea used by RNG when they get the female police speed push system. Because they choose row-protecting heroes in the middle, they cannot guarantee that they will have lane rights at all times. Using this kind of eye placement can prevent the opponent's mid laner from grabbing 6 Go to the lower lane to surround Uzi's policewoman who is pushing the lane and pulling out the tower, interrupting his rhythm.

This intention will undoubtedly expose the opponent's tactical focus, and then make research and judgment based on the lineup selection of both sides...

After the analysis has reached this stage, even a qualified and competent analyst will come up with solutions based on the phenomena analyzed by the data.

This kind of countermeasure cannot be just on paper. It must be feasible to a certain extent. All aspects must be taken into consideration based on the personal strength of one's own players and tactical arrangements.

This overlaps with the coach's work to a certain extent. They can share part of the head coach's work. This year's Su Cheng can barely do it, while RNG's analyst Gou Ba is at a higher level.

Today, as e-sports develops and improves day by day, the role of analysts is becoming more and more important. The data support and pre-match analysis they provide are like the players' eyes on the court, helping them better judge the enemy's movements.

It is a prerequisite for a good analyst to have a flexible mind and be able to use a variety of data tools; having a certain knowledge of League of Legends is also a must. It does not require a high score, but at least the data must be understandable.

This is also the reason why there are no good analysts in China.

Professional players who have retired and re-employed have unparalleled understanding of the game. However, unfortunately, most players are limited by factors such as academic qualifications and cannot even complete basic statistical work.

Graduates from higher education institutions are more popular, such as Ji Ji from National Taiwan University, Su Cheng from Fudan... They only need to have a certain understanding of League of Legends to take on important tasks, but current wages have become a shackle that restricts the entry of domestic graduates.

Analysts' salaries may not seem small in absolute terms, but if they graduate and go to investment banks and major Internet companies, they can earn more and have greater room for growth.

Those who work in this industry are more or less interested in generating electricity for love.

In comparison, the e-sports analyst industry in Europe and the United States is relatively mature, and the system is relatively more complete.

But if Guo Hao wants to buy, he has to take into account language and living and working habits. After all, Europe and the United States do not have the convenience of integration and penetration of cultural circles like East Asia.

It is indeed a problem.

Xihuang wanted to go to the FamilyMart convenience store to buy some daily necessities. Guo Hao first parked his car at the intersection of Weifang West Road, and then the players could buy some things on the way. Otherwise, returning to the base would not be as convenient as in the city.

Lin Ran and Su Cheng bought some snacks and drinking water, and took the opportunity to change to another car. Bai Yueyue was not there, so they were the only ones in the car except the driver.

In this way, the remaining two vehicles will directly transport the team members back to the suburban base, and they can go all the way back to Tongji Beiyuan in Yangpu District.

By the time they went upstairs to Lin Ran's rental house, it was already 10 o'clock at night.

The sound of the security door closing seemed to activate the laziness factor in Su Cheng.

"I'm so exhausted..." Not used to high heels, she sat down on the shoe cabinet when she entered the door, throwing off her elegant off-white low-heeled shoes, and the trophy for the best analyst of the year was placed on it.

Lin Ran also felt a little tired. The neat suit was indeed handsome, but after all, it was not as comfortable as the loose uniform.

He put down the trophy in his hand, looked down at Su Cheng's hair and chuckled.

"I always feel like this will be our daily life 10 years from now." Lin Ran took off his leather shoes first and put on chocolate bear slippers.

"What?" Su Cheng was stunned for a moment.

"In 10 years, when you teach at the university, I might go to the club to find a class. We will probably have this kind of virtue when we get home from get off work." Lin Ran smiled, thinking about the future in his mind.

"Ah ah ah..." Su Cheng let out a groundhog cry, "I will never wear high heels after work, even if I die!"

She stepped on the Strawberry Bear slippers, put the high heels into the shoe box and sealed them completely.

Jumping on the spot twice, Su Cheng even felt as if she was stepping on cotton.

She carried the bag to the dining table, and then put the things purchased by the whole family into the refrigerator one by one.

"Put yogurt on top, soda water, mineral water..." Su Cheng muttered.

Lin Ran stood in the entrance hall and looked towards the kitchen through the screen. A girl wearing a light gray suit skirt and strawberry bear slippers went back and forth between the refrigerator and the dining table.

It looks uniquely warm.

He went to the cloakroom to change his clothes. The loose home clothes made every part of his body cheer in celebration.

Stretching his arms, he rushed to the kitchen, "Do you want something to eat?"

For the award ceremony, they didn't even have time to eat dinner, and Lin Ran felt like his stomach was protesting.

"There are no dishes..." Su Cheng glanced at the refrigerator. Apart from yogurt and drinks, there were only a dozen eggs and a one-pound package of instant hand-made noodles. All the vegetables were eaten.

There are only green onions and cucumbers next to the chopping board outside, and they will probably go bad if you don’t eat them.

"Just make some scallion noodles." Lin Ran didn't bother to decide whether it was authentic or not when eating at home, so he decided to cut the cucumber into shreds and put it on the plate.

"I'll do it, I'll do it. Just fry the scallions in oil." Su Cheng's eyes lit up. She finally found a kitchen job she could get started with, and decisively asked Miao to take over the task of killing cucumbers.

Lin Ran separated the green onion leaves and cut them into sections. He put the oil on low heat and added the white green onions first. He glanced at Su Cheng next to him.

"Oranges," he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't ask you to cut the cucumbers finely, at least they should be even..."

"Isn't it all neat?" Su Cheng licked her hanging hair, and stabbed the cutting board with the kitchen knife in distress, and then slashed it down again. It looked like she was tapping the floor to cancel the basic attack and then shake.

Lin Ran hesitated, looking at the cucumber segments of different lengths and widths, and said nothing more in order to take care of Su Cheng's self-esteem.

Just be ugly.

When the scallions are fried halfway, Lin turns off the heat and fishes out the white scallions. He waits for the oil temperature to drop before adding the scallion leaves. At the same time, he prepares to cook the noodles. Su Cheng has already cut the cucumbers and is waiting nearby.

"I'll come, I'll come." The girl was very attentive.

"...You really know how to do it, right?" Lin Ran was a little confused. If the cucumber is cut ugly, at least it can be eaten, but if the noodles are overcooked, it will be over.

"As long as you have some hands, you can trust me." Su Cheng patted his flat chest and promised.

While Lin Ran was frying scallions, he took a peek at Su Cheng's progress. As his girlfriend said, this is indeed a job that only requires skill. Although he was a little panicked, at least he didn't make any mistakes.

Lin Ran saw the green onion leaves turning brown, turned off the fire and waited for the remaining heat to continue cooking.

"How did you learn to cook?" Su Cheng looked at Lin Ran's operation and felt it was amazing, "I mean...don't you stay in the base all year round?"

Lin Ran glanced at her and almost wanted to ask you how you learned to walk, "It's not something you can forget. It's just a matter of proficiency."

"Besides, do you think my cooking skills are high?" Lin Ran asked back. He thought that the food he cooked was of a level that can be eaten.

"Too high, really too high!" Su Cheng flattered her loudly, "You are the best cook in the family."

Lin Ran thought for a while and was speechless.

What she said was really right. Lin Mingdong was a genius who could put the dishes packaged in takeaway restaurants directly onto the plate, for fear of washing one less plate. Su Cheng's mother often cooked, and Lin Ran also ate it back then, and she was so impressed. , endlessly memorable.

"And... everything you do tastes delicious to me."

Hearing Su Cheng's words, Lin Ran sneered, "Do you think this will be useful to me?"

"...What about this?"

Su Cheng left the lipstick mark on Lin Ran's cheek.

"Hurry up and change your clothes. Isn't this uncomfortable?" Lin Ran drove Su Cheng out of the kitchen.

When the temperature of the oil dropped completely, he took out the scallion oil and put it into a glass bottle for later use. He left a little in the pot and added light soy sauce and sugar.

By the time Su Cheng returned to her rental house, changed into home clothes and ran over, Lin Ran had already placed the dishes and chopsticks at the dining table.

One bowl of scallion noodles per person, and it tastes good with yogurt.

"Are you going to Los Angeles for All-Stars?" Su Cheng asked him abruptly.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ran counted the days and estimated that he would have to leave next week.

"Buy some books for me?" Su Cheng pursed her lips and smiled.

"Do you know how much it cost me to buy books last time in the United States?" Lin Ran said quietly.

"It's not like I won't give you money..." Su Cheng tried to please him, "Please help me."

Not long after Lin Ran agreed, Su Cheng changed her face at the speed of light after finishing her meal and urged him to turn on the computer to practice.

"There are only two weeks left before the All-Star Game. Why don't you work hard? Look at Lee Sang Hyuk. He has played 100 games this week to recuperate!"

It was very much like the instructive teachings of the class teacher when I was in school, but there was another study madman in the class next door.

Lin Ran was the one who suffered.

"You have to let me take a bath..." Lin Ran was helpless, "Besides, the dishes haven't been washed yet."

"I'll do the dishes, and you can play in the rankings honestly!" Su Cheng got excited, "Win two sets tonight before going to bed."

If you win two games and you sleep with me, you'll still have some success...

Lin Ran, who wanted to be passive and slow at work, still practiced two games of Zoe to become familiar with the newly launched rune system of Riot Games.

It was already early in the morning when he finished taking a shower and blow-drying his hair. He fell asleep, his mind filled with expectations for the new season.

Working with the original teammates for another year, plus a reinforced coach, is simply a great blessing.