League of Legends: Dynasty Creation

Chapter 1.I have traveled to the scene of the competition? !
In 9012, in a university in Jiangcheng, Jiang Bufan braved the scorching summer and opened the dormitory door sweating profusely with two servings of topped noodles from the window of the most popular Lanzhou ramen in the cafeteria.

"Son! Dad gave you rice!"

With a loud cry, the roommate Wang Suyang, who was lying dead on the bed, stood up straight and got up, took the lunch box from Jiang Bufan's hand vigorously, put it in front of his desk, and started to eat.

"md! I really raised a pig!"

"Then you are Daddy Pig?"

Facing Wang Suyang's Seven Injuries Fist, Jiang Bufan was speechless!

"Let's score higher!"

Jiang Bufan happily put the lunch box on the table, turned on the computer, and entered the League of Legends, ready to start a new round of cheating journey.

"Sorry, your account has been banned for 14 days due to inappropriate remarks, please correct your mentality in future games! Thank you!"

"Damn it! Is this okay?"

Jiang Bufan was speechless for a while, his wonderful day was completely ruined by this system message!

When Jiang Bufan was depressed, an advertisement popped up in the lower right corner of the screen.

"Shocked! How strong is S3's skt? The royal family was crushed in three rounds?"

Jiang Bufan was drawn to play League of Legends by his roommate Wang Suyang in s5, and when he saw the advertisement, he immediately became interested.

"S3 finals? I really haven't watched it!"

Jiang Bufan's heart moved, and he clicked in.

At this moment, Wang Suyang, who was puffing and puffing on the noodles, came over, glanced at Jiang Bufan's computer screen, and sneered!
"S3? That trash royal was beaten like a dog by Li Ge! Oh! I'm sorry, it's really a dog!"

Jiang Bufan curled his lips when he heard the words, but didn't answer. Wang Suyang was originally a loyal fan of the royal family, but after the s8 royal family was eliminated in the top 8, the fierce man shed tears. From then on, he turned from fan to black, and went to another extreme!
"This is the s3 finals?" Jiang Bufan flipped through the past game videos on the video website boredly, "Forget it, let's watch it first!"

Soon, after the first round, Jiang Bufan's eating speed also slowed down.

"Damn it, the royal family are xbs, right? How did they become such trash?"

"Did you know? Not only the coach of the royal family is rubbish! The on-the-spot command of the royal family is also rubbish! As for the bath dog, it is even more rubbish!!!"

Wang Suyang on the side sneered, spraying with noodles in the corner of his mouth.

"Whatever it is, look at the second game"

"Okay, let's watch the second game! I hope the royal family can play some momentum in the second game!"

In the second game, as the royal family continued to be eaten away by the SKT team, Jiang Bufan's heart sank as a bystander, and finally the base exploded.

"Suffocated!"

Wang Suyang beside him swept the cover in front of him to the ground angrily!He seemed to be reminded of the memories of when the s8 royal family team was eliminated in the top 8 match again!
"Bang!" Jiang Bufan slammed the table hard, "What do these domestic coaches do in normal times? Do they order takeaway? Look at the endless tactics and routines of the South Korean team, and then look at the Chinese ones. The lineup that these coaches have come up with!"

"A bunch of trash! You'd better eat shit! You might as well let me go! I'm even better than these trash!"

Suddenly, Jiang Bufan felt in a trance, and the angry voice of Wang Suyang beside him gradually became ethereal and distant.

Opening his eyes again, he saw a small room in front of him, filled with smoke, with seven or eight chairs in a mess. At this time, he was sitting side by side with three young people beside him.

"Come on! Come on! You must win the crucial match point!"

A big brother in a vest and looking like a photographer, the camera that should have been carried on his shoulder was thrown aside, and he and a middle-aged man in a disheveled suit were smoking a cigarette deeply, with cigarette butts under his feet, looking intently at the big guy in the lounge. Screen.

"It's already 1:0, this round must be won! Otherwise, if the opponent gets the match point..."

Next to Jiang Bufan, a young man in a blue sportswear sat on the ground intently. A notebook full of handwriting was left on the side, and his already small eyes narrowed into a crack.

A League of Legends match was going on on the big screen in front of Jiang Bufan, and the scene in front of him was very familiar.

League of Legends, the most popular online game in 9012, basically young people of Jiang Bufan's age have never said that they have never heard of this game!
At this time, Jiang Bufan looked at the monitor in front of him, and his heart was full of doubts, because the game screen on the monitor was very, very old!
The current game screen of League of Legends has undergone several upgrades, which has greatly improved the game screen recognition. The overall color tone has been darkened, while in the previous game screen, the color tone is bright, so Jiang Bufan can see it at a glance. You can see the difference between the game versions!

And on the big screen in front of him, a match has just begun!
Jiang Bufan stared intently, the content of the game he just watched in the dormitory seemed to be staged in front of his eyes again!
"One minute and 25 seconds... The blind monk and the bottom lane duo squatted in the grass in the bottom lane and were inserted by the prince's flag..."

"Huh? What?"

The young man in sportswear beside him looked at Jiang Bufan strangely when he heard the words.

The game time on the screen was exactly 25 minute and [-] seconds. The prince planted a flag in the bushes of the river down the road through the wall, and saw the three of SKT!

In an instant, the eyes of the entire lounge were on Jiang Bufan!
"Two minutes and 45 seconds, the blind monk with double buffs will definitely gank on the road! But the first-level weapon is not as fast as the Rambo, so when the blind monk hits the road, he must be a second-level Rambo to press the line and a first-level weapon!"

At 45 minutes and [-] seconds, the third-level blind monk who had completed the double buff just walked to the river grass on the top road!
"How about it, will Rambo be caught and killed?!"

The middle-aged man in a suit stared at the big screen, but the question in his mouth was obviously asking Jiang Bufan!
"No! Even if the weapon is upgraded to level two when the blind monk arrives, the damage of the two of them will not be enough! So the result of this wave is that all three of them dodge, and then Rambo returns, and the weapon and the blind monk push the line of troops down the tower! "

On the big screen, Rambo surrendered his flash and escaped with blood!

"The blind monk who failed to gank will choose to invade the prince's F4 after helping the weapon push the line! Because the prince will go to the top lane to help Rambo fill the line! After getting the prince's vision, the blind monk will call the weapon to go to the middle lane to help Zed captures Kassadin! Zed in the middle has an overwhelming advantage against Kassadin! So when the time comes, Kassadin will definitely die!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in a suit loosened his tie, wiped off his sweat, and let out a sigh of relief without taking his eyes off the big screen.

At 47 minutes and [-] seconds, everything went according to what Jiang Bufan said. The weapon and the blind monk came out from behind the first tower in the middle of the red square, and cooperated with Jie to take down Kassadin's first blood!

"This..." The young man in sportswear couldn't help but ask, "Lao, Lao Jiang! Why do you know so clearly!?"

Jiang Bufan's face was solemn: "Because the blind monk knows very well that their lineup is going to score points in this round, so the weapons must not break the line!"

The middle-aged man in a suit took advantage of the slightly stable situation on the screen, and hurriedly turned around and asked, "Lao Jiang! Do you think we can win this game?!"

Jiang Bufan shook his head: "The bot lane on the opposite side is too deep. If the prince goes to the bot lane next, he will definitely get a double kill, but if I am the prince, I will definitely not go to the bot lane at this time!"

At 25 minutes and [-] seconds, VN in the bottom lane was solo-killed by the laner. Kassadin and the prince arrived one after the other and won the double-kill!

All of a sudden, cheers erupted in the lounge!

But the middle-aged man in the suit frowned: "Lao Jiang, you just said that the prince can get a double kill if he goes to the bottom lane, but if it were you, he wouldn't go to the bottom lane...why?"

(End of this chapter)