The young manager of the internet cafe looked to be only twenty-three or twenty-four years old. He was not considered handsome, but he seemed to have an indescribable temperament. The curve of his lips seemed to always appear casual and careless, as if he did not care about anything at all.
It was the same when it came to work. The boss of the internet cafe was the uncle of the young manager, and he sometimes had a headache with his nephew's temper.
"Kid, can't you pay more attention to my work?"
"You lie at the front desk every day, either sleeping or spacing out. You don't even answer when the customers order drinks."
"Our internet cafe is also a service industry. Do you know what a service industry is? If you're an internet cafe manager, you have to show the attitude of serving God! "
"If you're like this, how can I trust you with this Internet Cafe in the future?"
However, the young man always looked indifferent and lazy in the face of his uncle's criticism. He rolled his eyes and retorted bluntly,
"Then don't leave it to me."
"Isn't it good to be an internet cafe manager?"
"I sleep all the time … but I have nothing else to do at the front desk."
The uncle was furious, "Then if you, as an internet cafe manager, sleep at the front desk, who's going to take care of our internet cafe's business? I say, why are you getting more and more undisciplined and sleepy these few years? Can't you just sit at the front desk and watch a movie on the computer? Can't you play a game? "
When it came to this, the uncle went on a long ramble as if he had opened a chatterbox.
"Hey, that's right. Aren't you good at League of Legends?"
"Why don't you show off your skills to our internet cafe's middle and high school students? Didn't you always brag about how good you were at League of Legends? You can even defeat professional players. With this strength, isn't it a good thing for our internet cafe to become famous? "
The young man seemed to have recalled something from the past. He frowned slightly and his tone suddenly became stiff.
"Not interested."
"League of Legends? I stopped playing a long time ago. "
…
Far away in Shanghai, the Magic City, the first match of the semi-finals of the MSI Mid-Season Invitational Tournament continued in the Wind and Cloud Esports Arena with a capacity of three thousand people.
At the same time, in countless internet cafes and internet cafes in various cities and regions in China, there were also millions of internet cafes and customers nervously staring at the live broadcast on the computer screens in front of them, praying and cheering for the purple team, Team God.
"F * ck … one more loss and Team God will be eliminated 2-0."
Nanzhou City, in the "Le City" Internet Cafe adjacent to a local university, a high school boy sitting in the front row of the computer seat in the lobby couldn't help but sweat nervously.
Next to the boy was another student. The latter also moved his head closer.
"But I should be able to win this round, right?"
"Team God has the upper hand in both the mid and bottom lanes. Both Star King and Nightsong are developing very smoothly."
"I think so too. Anyway, if the Dragon Squad can win, it'll be a sure win!"
"It should be fine —"
The two high school boys were having a heated discussion. At this time, the young man who was the manager of Le Cheng Internet Cafe walked over leisurely with two bottles of Sprite.
"Number 375, two bottles of Sprite, right?"
At this time, on the computer screen, the blue and purple teams were in a stalemate in front of Xiaolong Fjord. The situation was extremely tense and intense. The two boys who were watching the live broadcast on the computer screen had no time to bother with the manager. They hurriedly waved their hands.
"Yes, yes, yes."
"Just leave it here!"
The young man's mouth twitched. He couldn't be bothered with the two high school boys. He casually placed the two bottles of Sprite on the table and prepared to leave.
However, at this time, he happened to hear the excited conversation between the two high school boys.
"Alright, alright. The purple team is playing the poke style. They just need to slowly whittle down their opponents. The opposing team, Team Season, will lose a little more HP and Team God will be able to take down the Dragon Squad!"
"You've really handled this well! The opposing team, Team Season, is going to have a hard time this round, haha — "
The young man stopped in his tracks.
Then, he looked up and swept his gaze across the live broadcast on the computer screen. The corners of his mouth curled up in a slightly mocking smile.
"They've taken them down?"
"The purple team should be the ones suffering this round."
The two high school boys were instantly displeased. They turned around to look at the young man.
"What are you talking about?"
"Don't talk nonsense, okay? This wave of purple cards and Policewoman is steadily whittling down their poke style. Don't you see that the opposing team's frontline has lost a lot of HP? "
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't know anything."
The young man didn't seem to care that the two high school boys were criticizing him so bluntly.
"Forget it if you don't believe me."
After saying this calmly, the young man didn't stay any longer. He turned around and left without any hesitation.
However, at this time …
The two high school boys who were watching the live broadcast on the computer screen suddenly exclaimed in disbelief.
"F * ck!"
"It's over, it's over, it's over!!"
The young man stopped in his tracks and turned around to look back.
…
The team battle in front of Xiaolong Fjord suddenly erupted.
A second ago, the blue team Season had lost a lot of HP due to the poke style of the purple team God. They were in a passive situation.
The next second, it was the blue team's support, Morgana, who went around to a shadow behind the wall of the river jungle. She took advantage of a blind spot and hit the purple team's ADC, Policewoman.
Morgana then flashed and dashed forward.
E skill, Self-Shield.
The ultimate skill, "Soul Shackles", was activated and directly bound the three purple team heroes.
At the same time, the other heroes of the blue team Season charged forward like lightning, tearing apart the purple team's formation like a cold and sharp spear.
Snowy Nightsong's ADC, Policewoman, was the first to be killed.
The Blind Monk who was in the jungle also fell quickly.
After Morning Star's mid laner stunned the opponent's top laner with a yellow card, he had no choice but to use [Flash] to escape and retreat in the face of the opponent's mid laner, Enchantress, who had dashed in front of him like lightning.
The team battle was over.
No one could have imagined that the blue team, Season, would be the one to counterattack. They won the group battle with a 1 vs 3 victory, and they even managed to take the dragon into their own pocket.
The rhythm of the battle was instantly controlled by Season.
In the lobby of Lecheng Internet Cafe, for a period of time, countless Internet cafe customers who were watching MSI's livestream could not help but sigh in despair. The two high school boys who had just ordered Sprite were also dumbfounded.
"How, how could this be!"
"The purple team clearly had the upper hand just now."
"They were killed by Morgana's first move?"
One of the boys snapped out of his daze and couldn't help but feel dispirited.
"Damn, Autumn really is the world's number one support god. This Morgana must be cheating, right?"
Another boy also sighed with emotion.
"Yeah, she relied on a support to achieve this level of effect … When will our national server have a support god of this level?"
The two high school boys grumbled in a depressed mood.
Not far behind them, the young man who was the internet cafe manager also withdrew his gaze from the live stream on the computer screen.
The expression on his face was extremely calm and even cold.
However …
When he heard the last sentence of the two boys' conversation, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, then was replaced by a touch of indifference.
World support god?
League of Legends?
These things had nothing to do with him.
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