As a Platinum-ranked player, the girl's strength was actually quite good, especially since most girls played League of Legends as support. It was already very rare for her to be able to play as an ADC with this level of skill.
But after this qualifying match, she still felt muddle-headed and dizzy.
To be honest …
It was everything that had happened in the past ten minutes or so. At this moment, she could no longer remember it clearly.
She could only remember that the Policewoman tried her best to follow the rhythm of the young man's support, Hammerstone. All kinds of crazy killing and killing seemed to be completed purely by subconscious control. But as for the specific details, as for how she single-handedly killed her way through the bottom lane and made the opponent choose to surrender after more than 20 minutes …
She had no impression or concept of it at all.
Apart from her own boyfriend, she had also partnered with quite a few experts and Gods before. Her beautiful figure and looks always made many Gods take the initiative to come up to her and offer to carry her up the ranks.
But none of them could be mentioned in the same breath as the young man beside her.
The control of those experts …
Of course they were strong.
But at least they were strong to the extent that she could still understand.
And what this support Hammerstone displayed under the control of the young man beside her was completely beyond the scope of her understanding.
A support.
To be able to do this at this level?
It was no longer simply a matter of strength. It was almost like a professional player beating up a Bronze or Silver noob. Killing people as easily and casually as harvesting leeks. From the beginning to the end, there was not even a moment of rest.
No, it was not even Bronze or Silver.
It was like fighting against a human machine!
But come to think of it … the opponents were not robots. They were passerby experts whose average strength was at least Platinum 1 or even Diamond. Especially the Jinx and Robot duo that she and her boyfriend were facing at the purple bottom lane. The two of them had almost crushed their team in the early stages of the game.
In the end, the young man's support, Hammerstone, crushed them in the short span of a few minutes after taking over.
What … What kind of god is this guy?
…
Actually, it was completely understandable for the girl to be in a daze.
Because her knowledge of the game was limited, the strongest experts she had ever seen were only Diamond Masters or Kings. She had also seen the various amazing maneuvers of pro players on live broadcasts.
However.
The young man sitting beside her … was an existence that had once stood above all the top professional support players.
Back then, his status was comparable to the current World God of Assistance.
Even if his current state was far from what it had been in the past.
However, he still retained some of his strength. Faced with this kind of Platinum Diamond Random Game, he was naturally able to handle it with ease.
Therefore, even though he had easily won such a victory, there was no reason for the young man to rejoice or be excited. Instead, it was because the memories that had been evoked reminded him of some past events and old friends that he did not want to think about.
This made him a little depressed at the moment.
Just right.
The match that he had temporarily taken over was also over.
The young man shook his head. Perhaps he shouldn't have agreed to her request just now. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stirred up so many troubling emotions. Then, he pushed the keyboard away and stood up from his seat, tilting his head to look at the girl beside him.
"Alright, then I'll go get busy —"
Eh?
The girl finally came back to her senses. She looked up and saw that the young man was about to leave. She immediately panicked and asked, "Y-you're leaving just like that?"
The young man was taken aback by the question. Then, he smiled.
"Isn't the fight over?"
His words made the girl choke.
That's right.
Originally, she only wanted the internet cafe manager to help take over and wait for her boyfriend to come back. Now that the ranking match had ended with a victory, there was already a perfect result that could not be more perfect. What more could she ask for?
However, when the young man got up and was about to leave, the girl almost subconsciously felt a sense of reluctance. It was a very subtle and inexplicable feeling that made her stutter. After a long time, she finally said, "He's not back yet.
"He's not back yet. How about … we start another round?"
As she spoke, she looked up at the young man with a face full of hope.
The young man laughed and waved his hand.
"Forget it. I'm still working. If the boss sees me slacking off like this, I won't be able to keep my job."
This made the girl speechless again.
That's right.
He's just an internet cafe manager, not a professional playmate. He has a job to do …
But then again, he's so strong that he can even participate in competitions. Why is he only an ordinary internet cafe manager? How much money can an internet cafe manager earn?
The girl could not help but voice out her thoughts. The young man smiled again when he heard it.
"Participate in competitions?"
"Forget it. How can my level be good enough?"
His tone was casual and indifferent. But to the girl, she immediately strongly disagreed. "Who said that! Your support is definitely at least at the King Master level! I've never met anyone stronger than you. Even if you play professionally, it shouldn't be a problem! "
Her words inadvertently hit the nail on the head.
Professionalism.
But when such a keyword fell into the young man's ears, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. His expression suddenly turned indifferent for a moment, but it quickly returned to normal. He just shook his head.
"I'm not interested in professionalism."
This sentence seemed to be an excuse for the girl in front of him.
But it also seemed to be revealing his current thoughts and feelings.
At this point, there was nothing left to talk about. Outside the private room, the guests could be heard yelling at the top of their lungs, "Network manager, where's the network manager?" "You've rung the bell a few times, where's the person?" "Hey hey, what's going on? Come here!"
There was a clamor of voices.
The young man quickly snapped back to reality. He pulled open the partition curtain of the private room and poked his head out to reply to the customers shouting in the hall outside.
"I'm coming! I'm coming! "
After saying that, he turned to look at the girl, shrugged, and gestured to indicate the situation outside.
"Let's go."
But before he pushed open the curtain and walked out, the girl behind him anxiously called out, "Wait! Wait a minute!"
The young man stopped and looked back again as if he was patiently waiting for her to continue.
Facing the young man's inquiring gaze, the girl suddenly blushed. She hemmed and hawed for a long time before finally speaking in a voice as soft as a mosquito.
"What … what's your name?"
As if asking this question had used up all her courage, the girl did not dare to raise her head again. She just buried her head and looked at the ground.
Finally.
To the girl, it was as long as ten thousand years. The young man's voice rang in her ears.
"Mu Qiu."
'Mu … Qiu?'
The girl mumbled. When she raised her head and was about to look at the young man, she found that he had already left. Only the partition curtain was still swaying gently.
"Mu Qiu …"
She mumbled again. For some reason, the girl's face turned even redder.
'Hey …
'You have a boyfriend. This doesn't seem too appropriate, right?
'But …'
'I've only been dating a random guy for a week. At that time, I only agreed reluctantly because I was pestered to the point of being annoyed.
'By the looks of it now …
'I feel like I've met the right person.'
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