Rise Chapter 1292: My ADC is gone

Mu Qiu, the network manager who left the box and returned to the lobby of the Internet cafe, started his busy work again.

Because I helped to take over Thresh play in front of me, the assistance was delayed for more than ten minutes. The lobby has long been a mess, and there are all the guests yelling impatiently and the service bell at the front desk. I don't know how many times it has rang.

Here, quickly send two bottles of soda.

I helped adjust the mouse over there.

When I returned to the front desk, I helped the two machines to renew the time spent on the Internet. One of the old customers of the Internet cafe looked at Mu Qiu with a full face while waiting to pay the money: "Hey Ah Qiu...I just got a wave of big dragons. The team battle almost ended in five kills, and the computer was suddenly locked and was destroyed by the dough. How can you pay me—"

The five kills are missing.

The win-win situation was reversed by Tuan Mie.

It was indeed a very painful experience.

Mu Qiu responded promptly: "I'll add a can of Coke to you, and I will add it to the Internet cafe!"

"Atmosphere!" The old customer smiled suddenly, and then looked at Muqiu again: "But you keep keeping accounts like this... Looking back at your Internet cafe owner's old uncle, he can't explain it to you?"

The corner of Mu Qiu's mouth called up: "Don't worry, that old guy won't be here for three to five days, and he can't check it so carefully."

Speaking of.

Originally, the owner of the Lecheng Internet Cafe was indeed his uncle, so he was not just an ordinary small network manager who applied for temporary employment. Strictly speaking, he was even more likely to be the "small owner" of the Lecheng Internet Cafe-weekdays. When Li was chatting with regular customers in Internet cafes, everyone was joking, and he admitted it so naturally.

"But to be reasonable, although your Lecheng Internet cafe is a little smaller, the business is really good."

Old customers looked around and made a comment:

"Looking back, your old uncle is getting older. This internet cafe will let you take over, so you can lie down and make money in comfort--"

Mu Qiu laughed: "I'm hiring two beautiful webmaster girls to work for me by that time. It's great."

The old customer has a sneaky expression between his eyebrows and eyes: "Yes, yes, I have something to do...just if it's all right..."

The two looked at each other tacitly.

At the same time, there was a smirk that men would understand.

A few small chats, helping to charge up the Internet bill, watching the old customer Shi Shiran go away, but the original smile on Mu Qiu's face slowly receded, and the eyes in his eyes became a bit deep and quiet.

I shook his head and sat down at the front desk, looking at the computer screen at the cashier at work for a while. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of a moment of leisure to sort out the accounts again, but then he found that his mind was a little confused at the moment. Can't concentrate on doing things at all.

Looking up again to look at the work interface on the computer screen, Mu Qiu pushed the keyboard forward, and directly stood up again and took Bao Liqun cigarettes and lighter from the desktop, and walked out of the Internet cafe.

……

Push open the curtain.

Standing under the eye-catching plaque with the four neon words "Lecheng Internet Cafe" flashing outside the Internet cafe, Mu Qiu lowered her head and placed a cigarette on her own.

The cigarette case was put back in his pocket.

Taking a deep breath of cigarettes, the melancholy roasted tobacco fragrant quickly entered the lungs in the slight rustling burning, and then slowly exhaled a ring of white misty smoke, Mu Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly with some comfort.

Leaning against the corner of the wall, looking up at the dark night sky and the faintly glowing moon hidden behind the clouds, the young man who is now the "Young Master" of the Lecheng Internet Cafe is quiet and silent.

Behind him, even through the curtain, the noise from the lobby of the Internet cafe can still be heard.

Business is really good tonight.

Also reasonable.

On the one hand, because Internet cafes are located around the university, the flow of students who come online and even overnight has always been large.

On the other hand...

After all, it's almost the finals.

The young man took another cigarette, watching the smoke that slowly spit out in front of his eyes spiraling up and disappearing into the air as the cool night breeze passed by, his eyes erratic.

S Series World Finals.

It's really... words that are so familiar but gradually become unfamiliar over time.

However.

It really has nothing to do with him now.

Mu Qiu's mouth evokes a sneer at the corner of Mu Qiu's mouth when he remembered the small talk with the old customers of the Internet cafe just now at the front desk of the lobby, including his so-called "Young Master" title.

It's self-deprecating.

Young boss...

In the future, if you really inherit this Lecheng Internet cafe and become a small owner of the Internet cafe, you can indeed make money lying down comfortably.

And who knows that he was also standing on the top court that symbolized the highest specifications of League of Legends e-sports.

But it doesn't make sense anymore.

Just like what he said to the guest girl in the box earlier.

Now he has no interest in playing professionally.

……

Is it true?

At night in the magic city, the breeze is cool.

Unconsciously, the cigarette in his hand was about to burn to the end, but Mu Qiu still silently looked at the street lamp with a dim yellow light falling from the corner of the street not far away, as if completely unaware.

Seemingly uncontrollably, he was still thinking about the auxiliary Thresh in the half that he had just taken over in the box.

Something...

It's really like being branded deep in the soul, remembered in the bones and flowing in the blood.

For many years, I have not touched gaming.

It still does not prevent him from being able to quickly become familiar with and control and play such a grass-cutting rhythm of killing when he is in the hands of a "new" auxiliary hero that should have been so unfamiliar.

Similarly, even if I have warned myself countless times early, professional e-sports is no longer the target direction he was obsessed with and pursued back then, but in the ranking game just now...every step His operations and every kill can still bring him an indescribable joy to a trembling pleasure.

This is an uncontrollable joy that comes from the bottom of my heart.

It is something that cannot be concealed and disguised.

You can deceive anyone, but you can never deceive yourself.

The corner of Mu Qiu's mouth twitched, but the arc this time seemed a bit bitter.

But what's the use?

Everything, probably as early as the moment when the finals of the S1 season ended that year, all the dust had settled and could not be changed.

Back to the game?

In fact, as early as one or two years after their team disintegrated and disbanded, with the gradual rise of the domestic e-sports business, there were other professional teams and managers who came to the door through various channels and methods. He threw out the olive branch, and offered him the most enthusiastic invitation with an extremely generous and generous remuneration at the time.

I hope he can overcome the negative emotion of losing in the finals and cheer up again.

Join a new team and continue to fight.

"It's just a loss, and it's not even a loss. In such a harsh environment, you also won the runner-up trophy for our national uniform, which is a record!"

"In the new season, if you work harder, you will definitely have a chance to win the championship!"

These are the words that the teams and clubs who came to visit at that time eagerly persuaded and encouraged.

Mu Qiu's face showed a stronger mocking look.

Overcome...negative emotions?

Cheer up?

He is not the cowardly guy who didn't dare to face the reality after losing the finals. For him, it is regrettable to miss the championship, but it will definitely not be the reason for him to retire and leave completely discouraged.

But he still refused all invitations and all high-priced signing contracts without hesitation.

And the reason.

There was always only one--

He played a support ~IndoMTL.com~a support, and what he always needs most is an ADC partner who can absolutely trust and fight side by side.

And the only partner he recognizes will always be the only one.

So this was the answer he gave to those enthusiastic team clubs at the time:

"Sorry, my ADC is gone."

"Except for him--"

"There will be no more partners I am willing to assist."

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