The road of the king of hero league

Chapter 406 Russia of Ice and Fire

The day before the start of the All-Star Game, everyone from the Chinese team finally showed up at the venue of the World All-Star Game, Russia!
Russia is a icy and snowy northern capital. It has the coldest climate, but this climate has cultivated the most enthusiastic character of the Russian people. This fighting nation has an unparalleled talent in drinking.

Whether it's China's Moutai, rum or even vodka, they all drink dry and never retaliate, so in this northern imperial capital, Xia Zhi felt a kind of fiery emotion.

"This is really... the All-Star of Ice and Fire."

As soon as Xia Zhi and others arrived in Russia, they were surrounded by some enthusiastic Russians. They are also LOL fans, and they also watch China's LPL. After all, Russia started relatively late in the game League of Legends. The competition is in North America and China's LPL, so Xia Zhi and others also have a lot of fans in this foreign country.

"Slightly crazy, let me eat a spicy bar to calm down..."

In the middle of the night, watching a Russian long-haired beauty write his name on his chest, he suddenly felt a kind of suffocation. The beauty also smirked involuntarily and touched her nose to see if there was any bleeding.

"Look at your future, look at what Xia Zhi's fans are talking about on the other side."

Sunday rose to the side and said mercilessly, Xia Zhi is a man of the world no matter where he is. After all, he is a player who has participated in the Riot Games World No. At this moment, everyone surrounded them and asked Xia Zhi to sign for them.

Xia Zhi was holding a pen, but he couldn't do it, because some of these beauties wanted Xia Zhi to sign on their chests, and even more so, they asked Xia Zhi to write directly on their faces with a pen. Xia Zhi didn't sign one, and these passionate Russian beauties would not hesitate to show their enthusiasm and kiss Xia Zhi's face in return.

"Ha ha……"

Just when Xia Zhi stood aside and didn't know how to deal with it, a creepy sneer made Xia Zhi shudder, he looked back and saw Li Mengqi who was on the side throwing murderous eyes from time to time, making Xia Zhi even more at a loss .

"Just don't make any more trouble... I'm already embarrassed enough."

Xia Zhi turned to look at Li Mengqi and said helplessly.

"What's the trouble, so many beauties with yellow hair, blue eyes and fair skin like you haha."

Li Mengqi's final hehe sound exploded in Xia Zhi's ears instantly, and he knew that this time, this person seemed to be really jealous.

It's no wonder that Li Mengqi is jealous, Russia is a country rich in beauties, and those beauties are very open, their behavior is something a Chinese woman can't do.

Seeing Xia Zhi surrounded by so many beauties is of course jealous.

Of course, Xia Zhi's embarrassment didn't last long, because North American and Korean teams that were more popular than them had also arrived one after another, and of course there were teams from other countries.

"It's so cold in Russia..."

A very handsome young man from North America looked at the brothers beside him and said.

"Didn't you be trained before the game? The competition hall may be colder than this. Don't make excuses for your poor performance."

A very tall man next to the boy said very dissatisfied, and the most noticeable thing about this man is his pair of slender hands, his hands are like natural works of art, people can't move them when they look at them open sight.

"Okay, Knife Emperor, you guys chat here first, and I saw two friends over there to say hello."

Another boy rushed out of the crowd and walked to the Chinese team, while Xia Zhi and Wu Xie's eyes lit up slightly, and they looked at the coming boy and said with a smile.

"Long time no see God."

The person who came was God who is known as the god of support. God, Xia Zhi and Wu Xie established a certain friendship during the World No. [-] Invitational Tournament. Reminiscing about the past.

"Yeah, Xia Zhi Boy, Wu Xie Boy, I guessed that you two are the starters of the Chinese All-Stars, but it's a pity that we can't fight side by side this time. This time we are opponents. I hooked too badly, and Xia Zhi, you should always be on guard against my wandering, this is advice from friends."

When God came up, he greeted him very bluntly, which also had something to do with his personality. Of course, Xia Zhi and Wu Xie didn't dislike God's unpretentious personality.

"Then you have to be careful, don't release my Yasuo, or you will cry when I hit five of them."

"Me too, release my Wayne, but I will chase you and kill you."

The three of them were still chatting here, but unexpectedly, a person rushed in and interrupted the conversation of the three of them.

"Hehe, God, these are the two Chinese friends with good strength you mentioned? I don't think they are very good. They are all rumors that I was caught online."

The words of the young man who rushed in made the three of them frown. Xia Zhi and Wu Xie's English level is very good, of course they can understand what he is saying, and this tone is not an ordinary declaration of war. , This is simply a kind of contempt.

"Kiss, please be humble. Both Xia Zhi and Wu Xie are players worthy of your respect. Their strength is beyond words. Hurry up and apologize for what you said."

God seemed to be very dissatisfied with the young man's arrogant words and said to him with a cold face.

"Hehe, let me apologize to the two rubbish? As long as you don't drag me back in the game, I will tell you these two people, no, everyone in China is not a respectable opponent, they are East Asia just like decades ago sick man!"

He said the last four words one by one in Chinese, so the Chinese all-star players present heard it by ear, and gathered together very dissatisfied.

They wanted to have a good debate with this young man who didn't know who the fuck was the sick man, but they were stopped by the coach Wang Jian.

"Don't make trouble, this person is the rookie All-Star talent jungler I told you about, and besides his strength, what he is best at is talking trash before the game to make the opponent show irrational emotions on the field, If you are angry or disturbed, you will be fooled."

The words of coach Wang Jian made the players here calm down a little bit, but their expressions were not good-looking, but they really couldn't go up and say something. After all, if they go up together, there may be pre-match disputes and affect the reputation of the Chinese team. .

But just when they were at a loss and could only sulk, a figure flashed past them, pushed his glasses and walked in front of the boy.

"Apologies for what you just said, you can insult everyone but not my captain."

The person who came was Zhou Zunsheng, and this always calm person showed his uncool side at this time.

"Which trash are you? What qualifications do you have to speak."

Kiss looked at Zhou Risheng with disdain and said.

"Sunday Sheng, the starting jungler of the Chinese Dream Team."

The Chinese team merged the Devils and Angels and then added a few foreign aids to get a new name. It is called the dream team by all Chinese players. In their eyes, this is also the most promising team to win the All-Star Championship. Team, they represent the championship dream of countless Chinese e-sports players!

"Just you? Jungle? Hehe, then you are even less qualified to talk to me, remember I will make you lose a single buff in a game!"

After speaking, the man didn't even have the slightest intention of apologizing, he turned his head and walked towards his own team. His arrogance made Sunday Sheng and the others frown.

"and many more."

Zhou Risheng looked at Kiss's back and shouted loudly.

"I told you all, garbage is not worthy of talking to me."

Kiss looked back contemptuously at Zhou Zunsheng out of the corner of his eyes, while Zhou Zunsheng pushed his glasses and said without any anger.

"Since you are so confident, let me tell you in advance. This game starts at 34 minutes and [-] seconds. I will watch you kill you once!"

Zhou Zunsheng was also surprised that he couldn't say a word, Xia Zhi was stunned by this sentence, it seems that the last time Zhou Sheng said something like this was when he was plotted against and almost broke his hand in the middle of the night.

"Hehe, it's just you?"

After Kiss smiled contemptuously, he didn't take Sun Risheng's words seriously. Anyone can speak wild words, but he doesn't believe that he, as the core of the team, will be chased by the opponent's jungler when he sees the opponent's jungler with both economy and kills. Run, let alone see and kill once.

So he ignored Zhou Risheng and walked back to his team, while God stayed where he was and said to Xia Zhi and Wu Xie in embarrassment.

"Sorry, I'm sorry for what my teammates said. This kid was dug out of the slums by the knife team. He was a bad boy when he first participated in the game, so he didn't have that much education. You guys Don't take his words too seriously."

Speaking of God, he bowed deeply, and it was also because of his apology that everyone in the Chinese Dream Team looked better, except for one person.

"I don't know his identity, and I don't need to know whether his words should be taken seriously. I only know that he insulted my captain just now, and I will find this hatred in the arena. We don't need to take him seriously." Take my words seriously, but you, your teammates, or that person, please take my words seriously, the game will officially start at 7 minutes!"

7 minutes, this is the fastest time for Sunday Sheng to figure out the rhythm and statistics of the opposing jungler under the guidance of coach Wang Jian and the cooperation of his teammates. This is also his limit. Even coach Wang Jian said that it is impossible to let go It can be up to 9 minutes. At that time, it is estimated that the first dragon has just been beaten.

But Sunday Sheng himself said this limit number. In 7 minutes, he might really turn into a killing machine and see him kill him once. This is the consequence of insulting their captain!

(End of this chapter)