God please lie down

Chapter 3 His Legend, Never Changed

After Lin Wan heard the name, she immediately dropped the cell phone she regarded as a treasure, lifted Xi Nuan's quilt, and dragged him out.

"Did you just say, Muchen?"

"He is my idol. I have admired him since three years ago, but for some reason, he gradually faded out of the game."

"You don't know, his operation, that is called a heaven defying."

"It's just a pity. In the finals that year, he didn't participate for some reason, and missed the championship. I still regret it to this day."

Lin Wan let go of her hand, her eyes dimmed, looking at Xi Nuan, there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

"If it was then, it would be great if he was here, and he wouldn't be overturned, let alone become the laughing stock of others."

In the game three years ago, for some reason, Mu Chen didn't show up.

In the final finals, RTK lost a thousand miles and became the runner-up.

After that, Muchen stood up and took all the responsibilities, and made the decision to quit the team.

The reason is unknown, whereabouts unknown.

There is very little news about him on the Internet, and no one has found out where he has gone.

Later, I only heard that he was an anchor on a website, and it didn't take long for him to attract a lot of fans because of his excellent strength.

The live broadcast is becoming more and more popular, but Mu Chen himself is cold-tempered, he doesn't like to talk, and he keeps secret about what happened three years ago.

Apart from this point, he can definitely be regarded as a fanatic, as long as the requirements are not too excessive, he will basically satisfy them.

However, his fans are also obsessed, they always want Mu Chen to pay attention to rest, even if the live broadcast is delayed for a few days, it doesn't matter.

Xi Nuan didn't know anything about these matters, but he also knew how heavy the word "championship" was. If he missed it, anyone would be heartbroken.

"Late night."

Xi Nuan tried to hold her hand, but it was cold to the touch.

Lin Wan seemed to have just come out of the memory, and forced a smile, "I'm telling you what to do, anyway, you don't understand, it's good."

Three years ago, she was only a sophomore in high school, chasing after the competition day and night, wishing she could go to the scene to cheer.

She still remembers that when she first met Muchen, that 17-year-old boy was a little calm for his age.

When he stood on the stage, all the people below cheered.And he just waved his hand calmly, without saying too much.

Time flies, so many years have passed.

Lin Wan deeply remembered the last game, how much she looked forward to it, that the boy in white could hold the trophy.

In the end, it all became a dream.

Xi Nuan looked at Lin Wan, picked up the phone silently, and typed the word "Mu Chen" on the Baidu page.

Baidu immediately gave the results, the most eye-catching title of which is: A flash in the pan, can the king return?
Below is a so-called photo of Mu Chen's back.

It's strange to say that Mu Chen always likes to wear a peaked cap and a mask during competitions, and few people can directly see his full face.

But looking into his eyes, he knew that he must be a beauty.

On the search page, there are still many news about him, the most of which are about his hand speed, which is so powerful that it is against the sky.

He is good at moving heroes, with excellent consciousness and excellent coordination ability.

All the words of praise are really not exaggerated when used on him.

Among so many pieces of news, only one seems to stand alone.

Why did a talented rookie disappear overnight?
(End of this chapter)