Who can I compete with?

The next morning, Fang Yan slept until the sun shone on his buttocks, got up, washed up unhurriedly, and carried the canvas schoolbag that had followed him for several years and walked into the van.

Today is the day he goes to report to his new school, and the pain is that he has to start his first year of high school.

He didn't pay attention to the follow-up of the college league, and the TC team had a sledgehammer to play, and nothing would happen. And this time the WG team lost in the hands of Qin Shishi and them, and Li Guangfu will definitely support their team with all his strength in order to keep the championship of the Kunda E-sports Club.

The rise of one team will inevitably lead to the fall of another.

When passing by the mobile phone store, he changed a calling card and told Sledgehammer the phone number through QQ.

For more than ten minutes, the dialect van stopped at the entrance of the school and took a look at the surrounding environment.

How many people are really rich these days

? The school is full of Audi and BMW, and it can be seen that all students drive to school, and they can drive luxury cars to school while they are still in high school, and I don't know how many people envy this kind of life?

One or two second-hand vans have attracted the attention of many people on campus.

"Tsk, this little bread is really a mudslide in our school, and it's a different kind of pretend.

"Okay, don't think that everyone is as rich as you, how much money people have to drive, don't talk about it.

"No, I just sighed.

A rich second-generation who walked up from a BMW had a cigarette in his mouth and hugged his little girlfriend, and most of the teachers passing by pretended to be blind to what was happening in front of him.

Fang Yan walked down and walked towards the registration office, and most of the other students saw this classmate who was dressed very ordinarily, and most of them pointed in a random direction.

Office, dialect knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Finding that they were hiding themselves, he pushed them open and saw a male teacher in his thirties looking intently at the computer screen, his hands crackling on the keyboard.

Browse a LOL post in him.

The name of the post is: LOL thighs appeared in the High Line League, scarry defeated Wxiao's men, China's faker big devil.

This matter, the organizers and many practitioners blocked the news, but in some of the more secluded Tieba forums, it is still the focus of most players' discussions. The male teacher is replying to the post, and there is a link to a video on top of the post.

Because the game video was terminated due to the WG captain's departure halfway, many Wxiao fans regretted it very much.

"Teacher?"

Fang Yan whispered.

No response.

"It's off. The

voice was quieter than the previous one, but the male teacher who was shopping at the post bar immediately stood up and began to pack his things.

Obviously, he didn't react, and after a few seconds, Fang stared at the door and looked at Fang Yan, who seemed to be smiling: "Classmate, are you okay?"

Fang Yan walked into the office and put the formalities on the table: "I'm here to report on the interpolation student." The

male teacher's face softened a little, nodded and said, "Well, come with me." The

two asked and answered, the male teacher's attitude was relatively gentle, and he didn't feel the pressure from the teacher, in short, in the short time with him, the dialect was very relaxed. For teachers, every student has an innate fear, and dialects are no exception.

As soon as he stepped down from the teaching building, Fang Yan noticed that many students stopped to watch, pointing at a BMW sedan driving into the campus, and talking about it.

The male teacher was already surprised, and after a glance, he withdrew his gaze and prepared to leave.

"Teacher, is that person who drives a BMW very special? Why are the students talking about this?"

he nodded and patiently explained: "The person who drives a BMW is called Wang Anying, the first beauty in this county, and I also admit this." She has a lot of suitors, and her family has a little money, it seems that she will play LOL professional competitions, and her team is more famous in our county, and many students are her fans. "

I know her rank, one district drill five, teacher, I played for two seasons, barely to the golden one, can't go up. "

When it comes to the topic of LOL, the male teacher comes to the spirit, as if he has opened the chatterbox, chattering like a girl, but the dialect thinks this male teacher is very cute.

Curious, Fang Yan stopped and stood behind the crowd watching.

The BMW sedan stopped, and a slender leg in high heels stretched out from the car, and then the girl walked out of the car. She gives two impressions of dialects, one is beautiful, among the girls she knows in dialects, the mature and charming Teacher An, the innocent and lively Song Xiaonuan, the sexy and beautiful Qin Shishi, and the big-breasted Wang Qi.

And the appearance of this beautiful woman in front of her is faintly a little more beautiful than Qin Shishi, even if she is used to spending time with a beauty like Qin Shishi, after seeing her, Fang Yan is still amazed.

The second is cold, she has a cold temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away. Don't look at the approachable smile on her lips, but it would be wrong to think that you can go one step further with her.

The real iceberg beauty, that cold, from the inside out, likes to cover up this coldness with a smile.

Fang Yan shuddered, this kind of woman, it's better to stay away.

There was also a person behind her, who was very familiar with the dialect, it was Huang Zi, who had made him the king at the night Internet café for a thousand yuan per game.

He looked very respectful and helped Wang Anying carry a set of keyboard and mouse on his back.

"See, that kind of girl, it's really not something that ordinary students can get close to. The

male teacher laughed.

Fang Yan nodded: "Let's go."

He noticed that the keyboard and mouse behind Huang Zi are very high-end, with a set of at least tens of thousands of yuan, this kind of keyboard is specially born for competition and needs to be customized according to the habits of professional players. The best advantage is that it prevents hotkey collisions, which can be fatal in the event of a hotkey collision during a match.

Hotkey conflicts, to put it bluntly, are problems between keys, because keyboard commands conflict with each other, there will be a lot of hero skills delayed, and there is no chance to react.

In a race against the clock, we all know what it means.

What a luxury, a player with a diamond five is equipped with such a tall keyboard? It is completely tyrannical, Fang Yan licked his lips, and stared at the keyboard and mouse behind Huang Zi with burning eyes.

Good stuff.

When I have money in the future, I want to match a set of dialects.

A few minutes later, the male teacher walked into the classroom with dialects, and the noisy scene immediately quieted down, and everyone looked curiously at the dialects standing on the podium.

"Okay, let me introduce to you, dialects, new transfer students, everyone will get along well in the future. Everyone knows my character, except for the classroom, I am everyone's iron buddy. Do you know my buddy's rules?"

the class said loudly, "Yes." The

male teacher nodded and looked at Fang Yan: "Let me introduce myself to you, there are a lot of single female classmates in the class, no one can say anything about fate, what if there is a girl who takes a fancy to you?

Fang Yan opened his mouth in astonishment.

This male teacher is really tough, no wonder the atmosphere in the class is so good.

Nodding, Fang Yan picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard: Fang Yan, LOL rank, black region silver five rank. ID, Dingtone 23. "

Cut, it turned out to be a silver slag, and your golden daddy is here."

"I'm so disappointed, there is a big drill god in class 6, and we have a drill 5."

After speaking, everyone looked at a cold girl

, Wang Anying

, the iceberg beauty I met just now was also in this class

, and there were two people, and the dialect was very familiar with him.

He is the so-called cousin of Fang Yan, Chen Tao and Chen Ruoyu, who had dinner at his house last time and the two sides met.

Sure enough, when he saw the dialect, two disdainful glances stopped at him.

"Dialects, are you not able to get mixed up in Kunsan?"

Chen Tao sneered, the corners of Chen Ruoyu's mouth were slightly raised, full of sneers.

In an instant, everyone's eyes stopped on Chen Tao and Chen Ruoyu.

"Do you know each other?"

the male teacher asked.

Chen Ruoyu nodded: "He is our cousin, don't worry, teacher, we will take care of him when we have time in the future."

"Okay, I know you guys play the game well, and you're still in high school and you're already playing small professional games, but don't bully others, you have a lot of skills, and you have time to bring more classmates in the class." The

male teacher said helplessly, these students are still in high school, and their salaries are higher than their own.