Xingtie, I'm in Luofu, I really don't like vixens!

"Xiao Sanyue, I'm sorry~ Next time I'll drink milk tea with you."

Xing raised his hands above his head and said as if saying goodbye.

"Forget it, don't stay in there too long. I'm going to go shopping with Uncle Yang first."

"No, Sanyue, actually I still have something to deal with..."

Walter suddenly said again.

"Oh, alright, alright, I'll just go shopping on my own."

Either playing or busy, San Yueqi suddenly felt like a lonely person.

I suddenly miss Sister Ji Zi. If she were here, she would definitely come to accompany me... wuwuwu.

"Then Xiaoye, let's go in!"

Xing took advantage of their height and naturally linked arms with Mo Ye, like a pair of good roommates, and walked into the Internet cafe together.

Although I don’t remember many things, playing games is still muscle memory in a sense.

"Why are you here again? I told you minors aren't allowed in."

When the network administrator saw Xing coming back in, he planned to kick her out again.

Then he saw the old customer Mo Ye standing next to the girl.

"Network Administrator, this is actually my...sister. She's almost an adult now. Could you please be a little more flexible?"

After all, Mo Ye had been spending money here for several months, had a membership card, and had participated in some consumption activities.

At least you should give some face to your old customers, right?

"Hiss...this."

Seeing this, the network administrator did not continue to embarrass the two people, but his expression looked a little embarrassed.

"Honestly, this is really not easy to handle. Our industry is often under scrutiny from higher-ups, and if they investigate..."

As a result, at this time, Xing suddenly spoke pitifully and asked with a wronged look on his face.

"Big brother, please, I really want to play games with my brother."

Seeing this, Mo Ye's face looked a little embarrassed and ugly, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The protagonist is worthy of being the protagonist, he is really thick-skinned, and he feels so at ease with this deliberate cuteness.

Anyway, Mo Ye can't do it.

"Alright, alright, for the sake of this old customer, I'll pretend I haven't seen this girl before. Go ahead."

Finally, after repeated requests, the network administrator agreed.

"Great!"

After cheering, Xing went to find a seat.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I haven't reserved a seat yet."

Seeing Xing so excited, Mo Ye was completely confused.

The network administrator then gave the two people the key to their separate private room.

"what?"

Looking at the private room key on the table, Mo Ye stared with confusion.

"This little girl shouldn't be your sister, right? You two don't look alike at all."

The network administrator had been here for quite a while, and he could tell that a stranger guest had suddenly appeared.

"Is it your partner? I'll give you a private room as a couple. Don't worry, I'll charge the same price as before."

"No, you misunderstood..."

Mo Ye wanted to explain, but the network administrator immediately spoke impatiently.

"Alright, alright, go ahead, you grown man is dithering."

Just like that, Mo Ye was forced to be accused of bringing his girlfriend to an internet cafe for a date.

----

"Um……"

Xing looked at the dazzling array of games on the computer, subconsciously clicked on one of them, then entered an account and successfully logged in?

"Do you have a number?"

Mo Ye was staring blankly at the computer next to him.

Didn’t you lose your memory?

"I don't know either. I just subconsciously entered the number..."

Xing couldn't remember when this account came into being, but it felt like it was a very important account.

If there is a number... could it be?

Mo Ye thought of a possibility, looked at the star that his account had successfully logged into, and spoke.

"Have you checked your friends list?"

"Oh."

Xing nodded in agreement and opened the friend list.

Surprisingly, there are only a few friends in the friend list.

"So little? Let me see..."

Mo Ye came over and looked at the ID on the friend list

"Genius player Y..."

Sure enough, this is the account that Xing used when he lost his memory.

This ID is probably Silver Wolf. Xing probably played games with Silver Wolf a lot before.

"V I 50 join ..."

Well, this is Silver Wolf’s smurf…and this account is even still in the game.

It seems that Silver Wolf is also online.

Then Mo Ye had no idea about the game ID below.

Because the name of that ID is.

[I will set the sea on fire!]

It's very exciting and very childish, but Mo Ye doesn't know who chose this ID.

It's probably some NPC that doesn't even deserve a name.

Mo Ye also looked at this person's online record. The last time he was online was a long time ago. He might have quit.

It was at this time that Silver Wolf's small account seemed to have finished the battle and had started the settlement.

"Ah, she's coming."

Mo Ye felt that he could guess what would happen next.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ye suddenly felt a projection begin to form beside him.

After all, Silver Wolf would always drag him to fight whenever he had free time.

[I saw the two IP addresses of you two were clustered together. Sure enough, it was you two...]

The projection of the Silver Wolf appeared in front of the two of them and greeted them.

[Hi, long time no see... Oh, by the way, you don't remember me.]

Silver Wolf seemed to say this on purpose, causing Xing to tilt his head, as if confused.

"Silver Wolf?"

Seeing that Xing recognized him, Silver Wolf snorted coldly and then said to the two of them.

[Since everyone is here, how about three rows?]

Silver Wolf sent out an invitation to form a team, then Xing looked at Mo Ye, then looked at Silver Wolf, and finally nodded.

"No problem, but I play mid."

----

The following plot is based on a lot of reality and may be uncomfortable

Of course, no one would be able to identify themselves with the person they are talking about, right?

In this way, a three-row combination was born.

Little did you know that the experience you will have in the next game will be something you will never forget.

Because they encountered the most classic scene of this game, it can easily show the truest side of human nature.

I had just entered and was still in the BP phase when the jungler sent me a message.

Can I play top lane? I'm not very good at jungle.

The passerby who was assigned to the top lane didn't send any message. He chose Noxus as if he ignored the opponent and locked him directly.

[Equipment and runes are configured by key]

Everyone was speechless about this situation and could only make a helpless choice.

"If he doesn't speak, he might be a master."

Mo Ye mentioned it casually, it was an unintentional remark.

Then I successfully entered the game. Of course, it didn’t matter what others chose, including Xing.

But because of this stranger in the top lane, this game was destined to be no ordinary one.

[First Blood]

[Tricky kills Noxus]

I looked at the time and it wasn't even five minutes into the game and the top laner had already lost blood.

Next, you will see the features of this game.

Pianist per capita...

[Outlaw: What's going on on the road?]

Unexpectedly, it was this sentence that ignited my anger.

[Hand of Noxus: I'm asking you, didn't you see the opposing jungler coming to gank you?]

[Hand of Noxus: All you do is farm the jungle. You can't even play jungle, but you're still forcing yourself to do it. Stupid.]

After being greeted by the top laner, the jungler's mentality has not completely collapsed.

After all, the duo lane went pretty smoothly.

Outlaw: It's okay, our duo lane still has an advantage, we can still fight.

[Hand of Noxus: Can hit ***, directly 15 points, group of weaklings]

After being inexplicably scolded again, the jungler finally couldn't help but shout.

[Outlaw: Didn't you make the top laner so fat that he can't fight? What are you barking about?]

Even from the words you could tell the person in front of the screen was already blushing as he shouted.

[Hand of Noxus: 5 minutes into the top lane, how many times did the opposing jungler come?]

[Hand of Noxus: Mid lane is constantly being suppressed, and the jungler only knows how to help the two noobs in bottom lane. Do you even know how to play games?]

Finally, Yinlang and Mo Ye, who were caught in the AOE in the duo lane, couldn't tolerate this young master and immediately joined the ranks of greetings.

[Desert Rose: What the hell are you talking about? I'm a master of the big account, you stinky silver!]

[Blood Harbor Ghost: Look at your stupid operation, you can't even click the floor, and you're still barking at me?]

Seeing everyone cursing, Xing looked at the features of the game, thought for a moment, and then added a sentence.