LOL: Can’t I play other games professionally?

Chapter 99 Yasuo, you are pretending to be a horse

Lin Ruo, full of fighting spirit, logged into his long-abandoned Korean server account, but his rank had dropped to nothing.

Since the opening of the Canyon of Heroes in January, he has not touched the Korean server again out of patriotism.

Two months later, the system automatically deducted points without any obstruction.

Straight to...

After drinking a sip of milk, Lin Ruo opened the rank interface and was stunned: "Oh my god, how did I become a golden boy?"

The comments in the live broadcast room scrolled wildly for a while.

Millions of people took screenshots, and the haters went crazy.

[Hi, high ranking is about the same as the Korean server gold division.]

[You're just pretending, I even have diamonds in the Korean server.]

[Gold rank players can play AD in EDG. Wow, the world has really changed.]

[Professional Korean server gold player, go back to raising pigs.]

"Shut up, you bunch of black people who can't tell right from wrong. Can't you see that I haven't fought for two months?"

Lin Ruo opened the game record and tried to prove it, but the AOE comrades who were obviously good at confusing right and wrong didn't care about these nonsense.

Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?

Without saying anything, open the custom room.

Lin Ruo rolled up his sleeves and said, "You guys are just good at making a living. If you don't accept it, come in. You have no chance of defeating the Korean server king, but it's easy for me to deal with you, the talkative kings."

"Advance notice, please bring your live studio ID."

As soon as these words were spoken, people from both the black and white sides of the live broadcast room came on board, each one filled with righteous indignation, determined to eliminate the harm to the alliance's cause.

Within half a minute, a player with a bronze rank in the Korean server rushed into the room.

Lin Ruo picked his ear and kicked it away with his backhand: "Bronze is joining in the fun, you are shameless, but the anchor still has some dignity. Change someone else."

Within two seconds, a second person rushed into the room, whose rank was Diamond in the Korean server.

It was barely qualified, but the extremely arrogant Lin Ruo didn't even look at it, clicked the mouse and kicked the person out of the room again.

[Stupid streamer, you're kidding us. Your rank is low, right? Can we find a King-level player for you?]

[Which Korean server King of Glory has the time to watch his live stream?]

[If you don't want to PK, don't open a room. You think we're easy to bully, don't you?]

[I've never seen such a disgusting anchor. If you can't afford it, don't play.]

"Who can't afford to play? Who's disgusting? This guy has been lurking in my livestream for years and doesn't even have a basic fan sign. He doesn't understand the ways of the world. I'm not even going to invite you, you big-headed ghost."

Lin Ruo confidently stated his reasons, leaving the haters speechless. It was quite sophisticated to hang a light board during a PK.

"You want to ride on my popularity but you don't even put up a sign. Who would be happy to just sit here and eat and drink for free?"

Lin Ruo looked at the attacks from the black fans and couldn't help but curse.

Haven’t these internet young masters experienced the beatings of society?

Others would greet the teacher when they meet him on the street, not to mention that he gives the haters a chance to compete for free and even broadcasts live to get free rides.

They don't know how to be grateful, it shows a complete loss of quality and a change of character.

After a round of education, hundreds of black fans took the initiative to add fan light boards in the live broadcast room in an instant, and the number is still increasing intermittently.

"Yes, there are plenty of light signs."

Lin Ruo's expression changed dramatically, and he instantly became happy. Another player who met the requirements soon entered the custom room. He was currently in the Platinum 1 rank in the Korean server.

"Okay, I'll just bear with it."

Click to start the game, enter the hero selection phase, and instantly lock on to Varus. Lin Ruo calmly explained the rules:

"I don't have any requirements. You can choose whatever you want. I'll play Varus. One kill counts as a success. You can hide for a hundred hits if you want. It's up to you."

Under the anticipation of the black fans, Duilou locked on Yasuo without hesitation.

A very targeted choice for ADC. As expected, the rank is not enough, so restraint is used to make up for it.

The livestream became increasingly lively. Lin Ruo relaxed his grip and said, "Torso, huh? Then I hope your Yasuo can be half as good as my idol."

I accidentally drove to the group again, and a large number of people from the entertainment industry appeared in droves.

[Confirmed, Uzi is a hater.]

[I heard it, and I said you are not a traitor.]

[Uzi Yasuo 0-10, you want to kill him 0-5? ]

[You've plucked the puppy so hard that it's almost bald. Stop plucking it.]

"Idol Yasuo is really strong. If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do."

Lin Ruo didn't want to argue too much. When the interface loaded, he took out his mobile phone, took a screenshot, opened WeChat and sent it to complain.

"See, there's no idol here. The haters are so disgusting. They'll do anything to discredit you. Now they're even using Yasuo to discredit you."

Soon, we entered Summoner's Rift.

Putting down his phone, Lin Ruo bought a long sword in the mall and went out directly controlling Varus.

Looking at the bare preparation column, the haters in the live broadcast room also had something to say and launched criticism at the same time.

[You don't even buy the red blood bottle. How disrespectful.]

【At least buy an eye. 】

[It's already difficult for Varus to fight against Yasuo, and he likes to pretend. ]

[The streamer is playing tricks. If he loses, he'll have an excuse to say I gave you the equipment.]

[666, so that's what I planned.]

Lin Ruo walked silently to the middle line.

Yasuo was dancing and playing his flute from a safe distance, taunting, trying to use a psychological attack.

Lin Ruo's face was full of disdain. He only took a step forward. Yasuo immediately dared not move and retreated synchronously.

You don't have any courage at all, yet you're pretending to be so arrogant.

When the soldiers came online, Lin Ruo started to attack the front-line soldiers, while Yasuo stood in the back row and watched.

It's obvious that he wants to drag him down three levels so that he can be dealt with.

After capturing the first soldier, Lin Ruo stood still, stopped attacking, and waited for the two soldiers to consume each other. He would then capture the second soldier with one final blow.

Seeing that the health of the two front-row soldiers of the blue team was almost gone, Yasuo, unable to bear it any longer, finally took a step forward, hoping to retreat after a double hit of Q.

As he entered the distance range, Lin Ruo immediately used his first basic attack to destroy the shield.

Yasuo used a single Q to withdraw his troops and retreated urgently.

Lin Ruo made the second A, followed closely by the third A, then stopped and began to accumulate strength on the spot.

Yasuo began his familiar ineffective movement, twisting left and right like a clown.

At the last moment of the skill CD, the piercing arrow shot out and hit Yasuo right in the middle of his eyebrows, causing his health to drop by one third.

"Appraisal complete. This Yasuo's proficiency isn't even close to my idol's."

Lin Ruo finally spoke with a sneer.

As the second wave of soldiers came online, they moved forward slightly to press the position. Yasuo, who suffered a lot, was pushed directly under the tower and was not even worthy of the experience.

Keep stockpiling until more than three waves are full, and then the troops will enter the tower.

Yasuo thought he could easily kill minions, and when he reached level two, he didn't forget to equip himself before and after using E. However, the result was that he would be attacked every time he was killed.

Varus perfectly pulled the defensive tower, hit it three times in succession, followed by Q and E, and he managed to move at the extreme position without being hit by the tower attack, maintaining an ambiguous distance at all times.

Yasuo was paralyzed and his health dropped by half, so he had to start taking health potions.

"If you don't learn W at level two, your life or death will be uncertain."

Lin Ruo was not in a hurry at all.

Yasuo, who had recovered some of his meager health, had a wind wall at level three. He accumulated wind energy and wanted to use E to cause trouble.

Due to the unequal gap, he certainly didn't dare to get close to him and use two EQ attacks in a row.

You can only E to the front of the soldier, throw out the gust of wind, and immediately release a wind wall to avoid subsequent skills.

After showing off for a long time, I didn't do any damage at all.

Lin Ruo took advantage of the situation and poke slowly.

The QE skill never failed once.

The Yasuo player sitting in front of the screen was already sweating profusely and had no choice but to click Return to City.

But when he returned to the fountain, he only had more than 300 yuan left, which made it impossible for him to make a move.

35:10 dollars.

The haters in the live broadcast room all became famous.

[Dude, you bought your Korean platinum account, didn't you?]

[The dish is so bad that I seriously suspect it's an actor hired by Lin Gou.]

[Have you ever defeated Varus once? ]

[You're so swollen, you're so cowardly. ]

[You're using the ignition, why not just go in and do it without the weakness? 】

Under the continuous online attacks, Yasuo was in great pain in the game.

Lin Ruo didn't want to kill him at all.

When they come out, they are beaten back home, and when they come out to replenish their blood, they are beaten again, in an infinite cycle.

The game lasted until the eighth minute when Yasuo used his death-defying EQ flash.

After being dodged by a flash, he started to move on the spot.

Unable to bear watching him being beaten to death by the soldiers, Lin Ruo just took the initiative to kill him.

It's so annoying. It's so annoying.

After finishing the game, Lin Ruo immediately ran to the bathroom to wash his face.

"Change the rules. Those below Diamond level on the Korean server shouldn't come here. It makes me uncomfortable to play against them."

Rubbing his almost blind eyes, Lin Ruoli returned to his seat and kicked a diamond player who had come in out of the room.

"I haven't finished speaking yet, why rush? Since you haters are so low-level, every game you play causes indelible mental damage to me, the streamer, I'm changing the solo requirements. You must first deliver a large sword in the live broadcast room before you are eligible to enter the room."

[You're crazy about money, host.]

[Begging on this internet is disgusting.]

[I've reported it, it's a bad influence on the live streaming culture.]

Looking at the annoyed look on the barrage, Lin Ruo smiled slightly: "Just tell me if that Yasuo just now was an eyesore. He played a game with me, not only did he lose his mind, but he also hurt me. I don't believe you didn't get angry."

"Then I can improve the conditions, make up for my losses, and improve the viewing experience for the audience. Isn't this a great thing?"

"What if you lose? If you lose, I'll give you ten back. I'll give you ten great swords, okay?"

After hearing this, gifts began to fly into the live broadcast room one after another.

Amidst everyone's anticipation, the next person to enter the room was a bronze player.

Lin Ruo originally wanted to kick him out, but after seeing his speech, he felt a little reluctant.

"Streamer, I gave away ten big swords in one go. Can you give me a chance to play solo for a round?"

Lin Ruo was deeply touched: "Okay, since you are so sincere, I will reluctantly play with you."

In order not to bully the bronze player group that accounts for a large proportion of the canyon, Lin Ruo decided to put his left hand into his trouser pocket and only use his right hand holding the mouse to operate alone.

"Brother, this is enough for you, don't go in and say that the King anchor is bullying the Bronze."

[Fuck you, I'm so pretentious.]

[Then if you win, you have to return a hundred great swords.]

[If you put on a show like this, you're destined to do this.]

[Okay, okay, let’s play it this way. I enjoy it.]

The black and white players in the live broadcast room were all happy at this moment.

Especially the haters had opened the champagne in advance when they thought that Lin Ruo was going to give them a hundred big swords.

It’s worth about 70,000 yuan, enough to make him cry tonight.

(End of this chapter)