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"I just watched the first two games, and I didn't expect to be swept." PDD sighed.

EDG's defeat marked the end of a year's hard work in the LPL division.

Although he won the Mid-Season Invitational Tournament, it cannot be compared with the S Series in terms of gold content. After all, the latter allows players to have their own skin, which represents the highest honor in the League of Legends professional circle and is of extraordinary significance. .

He was also deeply disappointed. As a former professional player, PDD was fed up with the long wait year after year. The Summoner's Trophy was like an unreachable dream to him.

However, during the live broadcast, he could not express his inner anger wantonly. He could only comfort the barrage, "If this year doesn't work, we will still have next year. Just keep working hard. There is no need to be discouraged."

But the audience is still very angry.

[In previous years, we only lost one hand to the Koreans, but this year even European and American players can shit on us. If this continues, are we still going to play with a hammer? 】

Some spectators who were not watching the game also choked.

[What does it mean to still play with a hammer? What does winning or losing in professional competitions have to do with your game playing? 】

PDD looked at the dense barrages passing by, avoided the camera and lit a cigarette. The sad memories of that year came to his mind again. He looked at his ID - Shen Mengangzhi.

Abandon unrealistic assumptions and radiate the fighting spirit to realize your ideals.

What is your ideal?

Go and win the Summoner’s Trophy that countless professional players dream of!

PDD pondered for a long time before typing, [Please tell me your room number, I will let interested viewers go and take a look]

To help him win the promotion match, PDD didn't mind helping co-host Lin Ran bring some viewers over.

Lin Ran is not hypocritical, he will definitely catch the pie that falls from the sky.

After a while, the originally deserted live broadcast room was filled with barrages directed by PDD.

"The first and second place in the TV series? The anchor is so strong, no wonder he can lead that cheater from PDD."

"With such a high score, why don't you go professional?"

The advantage of barrage is that even if the anchor doesn't say anything, these people can interact with each other on their own.

Lin Ran thought for a while and turned on the microphone.

"New viewers can click "Follow" in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room. Every night, a high-level game will be broadcast live. The player is super strong and has a steady playing style. On weekends, he will play a teaching game."

At this time, several barrages flew past the live broadcast room. These were all regular viewers of Lin Ran's live broadcast room.

"Anchor, anchor, what if we can't make it to the promotion round?"

Lin Ran kept talking and continued talking as if he was talking in a cross talk.

"Furthermore, if you are usually three games or two behind in the promotion round, you can also come to the anchor for help. We are all brothers with a little effort, so it doesn't hurt to pay attention and put it there."

The barrage began to entertain itself again.

Lin Ran glanced at the barrage hastily. Sometimes he really couldn't figure out the brain circuits of the viewers of these barrage. Wasn't it because he said the same introduction every time? What's so funny about this?

For the sake of the fish balls on the screen, Lin Ran decided to close his mouth and swallow the hurtful words.

If he scolds his parents who provide food and clothing and run away, he won't be able to do this live broadcast.

A barrage was mixed in among the hahaha and 233, which made Lin Ran pause his mouse.

"Instead of becoming famous professionally, why don't you stay here and be a small anchor?"

Lin Ran didn't respond and just turned off the microphone.

It was already early in the morning, and Lin Ran's usual schedule should be off the air, but he didn't want to waste the traffic he brought from Pangdudu, so he endured his sleepiness and spent an hour helping an "enthusiastic" water friend. Winning the Platinum Promotion Tournament.

Seeing that the number of followers in the live broadcast room finally exceeded 10,000, Lin Ran stopped streaming and closed the live broadcast room.

At the moment when the screen was turned off, the room lost the last trace of light, the chassis also stopped stirring, and the whole room fell silently into darkness.

Lin Ran likes to play games with the lights off, which makes him feel like he is wrapped in darkness (to protect his eyesight, please do not follow suit).

He twisted his neck and looked away from the screen. Every time he was separated from the live broadcast environment, he always felt uncomfortable. Everything that happened on the Internet had an illusion of being unreal.

The room was large and richly decorated. There were a bunch of peripherals on the computer table, a pile of high school teaching aids, and a Disney blue school bag hanging on the chair.

Lin Ran took a long breath, and the phone on the table vibrated.

The caller ID showed that it was an unfamiliar number from Shanghai, and he answered the call without hesitation.

"Is it 'I only know how to push lines'?" The voice on the other side of the phone was loud, "I'm PDD, we just met in the game..."

"Hello, what's the matter with?" Lin Ran could recognize his distinctive tone.

"I got your personal information from the Dousha platform," PDD took a deep breath, probably because he was smoking, "Do you want to play professionally?"

Lin Ran was stunned for two seconds, his heart beating faster and his lips were a little dry, "I don't think I have this plan yet..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"You are in your senior year of high school this year, right?" PDD spoke again, "Can I ask about your future career plans? Do you want to be an anchor or..."

This time it was Lin Ran's turn to be silent. He was not yet 17 years old, so how could he have any career plans?

Being an anchor is just a temporary act of anger.

After trying to do live broadcasting for two months, he felt that he was not suitable for this industry - he couldn't hold back, couldn't open his mouth, and couldn't save face.

In the field of live broadcasting, it is useless to have skills alone. The effect of Lin Ran's program is very average, and it cannot create any jokes, so it is naturally not popular.

If PDD hadn't attracted a wave of traffic last night, his live broadcast room would have been in such a miserable state.

PDD heard that he remained silent and felt that the probability of convincing him increased by another 20%.

"That's it. I just discussed with my partner for an hour and planned to set up a professional League of Legends team..."

"Is it because of the S5 finals?" Lin Ran asked.

"... Of course there is a part of the reason, but it is not entirely the case," PDD answered. "I have received news before that the requirements for the development of professional leagues are becoming more and more stringent. If we wait for another two years, we want to establish a league. It’s very difficult to build a professional team that can play in the league.”

"At that time, I had the idea of ​​setting up a team. The loss of LPL this year made me determined. This has been my dream since I started playing professionally. I want to realize it."

"To be honest, it's a pity that you don't play professionally with your talent. I read the data and show that you have only played League of Legends for two years and you can reach the second place on the strongest server in the country. You are already ahead of countless people."

Lin Ran was very hesitant, "I still..."

Before he finished speaking, PDD interrupted him, "Let's add WeChat first. I'll go to Suzhou tomorrow. Regardless of whether it works or not, can we find a place to meet and talk?"

Having said this, Lin Ran couldn't think of any reason to refuse.

After hanging up the phone at PDD, Lin Ran lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling in silence, his thoughts racing, and the barrage kept flashing back and forth in front of his eyes.

Instead of becoming famous professionally, just stay here and be a small anchor?

After sleeping until noon the next day, Lin Ran was woken up by a phone call.

"Hello, hello?" He said drowsily after answering the phone.

The man on the other end of the phone could hear the sleepiness in Lin Ran's tone and couldn't help but start chattering.

"What time is it? You're still sleeping. You're in your third year of high school and you don't study hard. I couldn't bear the live broadcast you had to do before. You promised me that you wouldn't delay your studies!"

Lin Ran was still in a state of confusion. He glanced at the caller ID and realized it was his father who was far away in Shenzhen.

Lin Ran rubbed his eyes. The sunlight outside the window was blocked by thick gray curtains, and the room was still dim.

"I sent the monthly test report card to your mailbox yesterday. Did you not read it?"

"I'm a few steps ahead than last semester's final exam," he rolled over and yawned, "but again, a busy person like you who has so many things to do and doesn't go home once a month, probably doesn't have the time to read it."

The man was choked by these words, but his attitude was still stern, "I know very well whether your brain is good or not. You didn't study hard at all, otherwise how could you fail the exam..."

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