Chapter 132, Handwritten Letter

The next morning, Liu Chuan slept until nine o'clock before getting up.

Yesterday he opened the client twice, and while playing dungeons, he chatted with Si Lan, and was almost exhausted. The deputy leader of the Sky Gold Group said that such sharp divine milk must be fixed with us. As a result, Lan Weiran suddenly said on the voice channel: "This new treatment is too delicious, don't fix it with him, I'll find someone else for you."

Then he decisively kicked Liu Chuan's undercover trumpet out of the guild.

Liu Chuan was successful in the undercover agent and took Hua Feihua's small trumpet offline. After returning to the new district, he found Yuer and said, "Xiao Yu, if I remember correctly, you were going to school in Harbin, right?"

Yu Xiangyang said: "Yes!"

Liu Chuan said: "Can you help me find out someone? A teacher named Lan Weiran."

Yu Xiangyang asked, "Which Weiran?"

Liu Chuan said: "The future is not, then the future is Ran. Teacher Lan, who teaches art, please help me find out which school he is in."

Yu Xiangyang nodded and said, "I understand! I have many classmates in Harbin, so I ask them to help me inquire."

Xiao Yu is quite efficient in doing things. What I told yesterday actually turned out today. After Liu Chuan got up, his phone rang. It was a text message from Xiao Yu: "Captain, my classmate said that there is indeed a teacher named Lan from the Academy of Fine Arts next door. Why are you asking him about it?"

Liu Chuan asked: "Is it convenient for you to find him for me?"

Yu Xiangyang said: "Yes, my classmate happened to choose Teacher Lan's class, so I just sneak in and listen to the class. After class, come to him, do you want me to help you with the message?"

Liu Chuan thought for a while and said, "This is how you bring him a letter from me."

Liu Chuan found a piece of paper, took out a pen and quickly wrote a few lines on it, then scanned it into a picture and sent it to classmate Yu to print it out. Seeing that the captain was so mysterious, Yu Xiangyang thought he had written some secrets, but he didn't dare to peek at it. He folded the paper obediently, and went to a bookstore outside to buy an envelope and put it in.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Xiangyang followed his high school classmates to the Academy of Fine Arts next door to attend classes.

Teacher Lan was attending an open class today, talking about color composition. The new teacher was very young, slender and well-proportioned. She wore a light blue long-sleeved shirt and her chestnut hair tied up a small ponytail behind her head. Her neutral appearance looked very handsome. With such a face, his popularity was obviously higher than that of ordinary teachers. In addition, his voice had a unique hoarseness, which sounded very enjoyable to his ears. There were obviously many students in the classroom who came to take classes. The hundreds of seats in the large classroom of the open class were all full. This kind of scene was relatively rare in universities with a high skip rate.

Lan Weiran opened the courseware on the podium and started teaching. Yu Xiangyang, an amateur, was confused and felt that the paintings in the courseware were very beautiful. Many of the color pictures were so gorgeous that they were dazzling. As a result, he said that the paintings were all drawn by himself, and a burst of exclamations suddenly sounded in the classroom.

Yu Xiangyang hid in the corner and secretly poked the good friend next to him on the arm: "What is this Teacher Lan's origin?"

The other party replied: "The teacher who just came to school this year should have a strong background, otherwise he would not be able to enter our school at such a young age. I heard that his parents are both celebrities and have held personal art exhibitions. He is also from a fine art family. He has learned to draw since he was a child and has a very solid foundation. I only know this, but I don't know anything else."

The more Yu Xiangyang listened, the more he became more confused - what did Liu Chuan ask him to come to find this teacher? Why did he feel that he was out of touch with each other?

He had never expected that the young man standing on the podium, once the founder of Luohuaci Team, Silan, was once the top expert in the game industry.

Lan Weiran's class lasted for two sessions. After the lecture, he packed up his laptop and turned around and left.

Yu Xiangyang immediately followed him sneakily, and it was not until Lan Weiran walked into the lounge that Yu Xiangyang boldly knocked on the door: "Is Teacher Lan here?"

Lan Weiran said: "Come in."

Yu Xiangyang pushed the door and went in. Lan Weiran was sitting at the table drinking coffee. When he saw Yu Xiangyang, he raised his head and asked, "Classmate, do you have something to do?"

Yu Xiangyang said: "Hello, Teacher Lan, it was Liu Chuan who asked me to come to you."

"..." Lan Weiran almost sprayed out the coffee.

Liu Chuan, you are simply everywhere and omnipresent!

I opened a vest to bring a gold group in an online game, and I was discovered by your undercover agent. Now I was taking a class at school, and I was sent by someone to come here in person? Why don’t you be a detective? You!

Lan Weiran rolled his eyes in his heart and said, "What did he ask you to do for me?"

Yu Xiangyang took out a letter from his pocket and handed it over, "Teacher, please read it yourself. I don't know, he wrote it all in it."

Lan Weiran's forehead twitched and took the envelope and opened it.

On the white paper, there was a lot of chic cursive script written, which was obviously printed out in the picture format using a4 paper.

"Si Lan, are you very bored recently? Come to Guangzhou for fun on National Day. I will give you food, stay, take you to visit all the beautiful scenery in Guangzhou and eat all the delicious food. Of course, I will discuss the team formation by the way:)

I dreamed of the scene of defeating you last night, and I thought it would be bad for you to lose to me all the time. Maybe you owe me a lot of money in your previous life? It doesn’t matter. From now on, the grudges of the past will be eliminated. Let’s turn enemies into friends, fight side by side, and win a championship together.

I know you are very moved. After all, you have never won a trophy before. You must be curious about what it feels like when you win the championship, right? Come on, go get one with me and get one back. I will approve it in advance. Then move the championship trophy to your house for a few days, so that you can sleep with the trophy in your arms, and make up for the regrets in your heart over the years.

In order to express sincerity, the above content was written by Liu Chuan himself.

ps: My handwriting looks good, right?”

Lan Weiran: “…………”

With the urge to tear the paper into pieces and stuff it into Liu Chuan's mouth, Lan Weiran rubbed the swelling and painful temples, looked up at Yu Xiangyang, who looked innocent, and said, "Liu Chuan asked you to tell me? Are you friends with him?"

Yu Xiangyang said: "Yeah, I met in the game."

Lan Weiran was a little surprised: "So you are his teammate? Do you want to play with him?"

Yu Xiangyang nodded immediately: "Yes!"

Lan Weiran looked him up and down and asked, "How old are you?"

Yu Xiangyang said: "He is 17 years old."

Lan Weiran frowned: "Do your parents agree to play games at such a young age?"

Yu Xiangyang smiled and scratched his head: "I asked my parents, and they said I could follow the Sichuan team to play the city competition while studying. If I could successfully enter the professional league, they would consider letting me take a year off to play the league. Anyway, I am still young, so I can continue to attend classes after playing after playing."

Lan Weiran looked at the boy in front of him. The 17-year-old boy had a pair of bright eyes. He smiled cutely and was a little silly. He had no scheming at first glance. He must have been deceived by Liu Chuan for a few words.

However, at the age of 17, he is really a very good age. When he entered the professional league after the city tournament, Liu Chuan was already considered an old man in the e-sports circle. His hand speed, condition, and reaction ability would definitely decline. Yu Xiangyang was 18 years old, which was the peak period of e-sports players. Obviously, Liu Chuan was very considerate. There were veterans and newcomers in the team. Only such a team had the possibility of fighting with a strong team. Otherwise, if Liu Chuan alone met young teams such as the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Tongque, and Luohuaci, even if he had a strong tactic, his condition could not be compared with that of young people.

Lu Xiang, Chen Junfei, Ye Chenxi, Liang Haibin... The new generation of great masters in the league are in their peak state at this time. Most of the main players of the strong team are under 22 years old. Liu Chuan is 24 years old this year, and he is over 25 years old when he entered the league. To be honest, in the domestic e-sports circle, they are all antique-level veterans.

He refused to give up, and Lan Weiran admired this person's perseverance a little.

Liu Chuan was right. Lan Weiran is not suitable for returning to the Luohuaci team, because Luohuaci is now completely under Ye Chenxi's world. The old captain will be in a very awkward situation after he returns. Xiaoye is a good captain. Luohuaci is getting smoother and smoother under Xiaoye's leadership. He is no longer needed there. If he goes back, with Ye Chenxi's respect for him, he will definitely give up the captain. Lan Weiran does not want his apprentice to give way.

If he really wants to make a comeback, it would be a good choice to play with Liu Chuan, an old player of the same period. He is at this age, so it is quite strange to go to other teams. It makes sense to form a team by himself...

But he cannot make a decision on this matter in a hasty way, and he still needs to consider it carefully.

Lan Weiran was silent for a moment after thinking, then raised his head and said, "After you go back, tell Liu Chuan that our country may not be able to find him during the holidays. I want to go back to Shanghai. If you say that, he will understand."

Yu Xiangyang nodded blankly: "Oh..."

As a microphone, Yu was still confused and didn't understand what tricks these two were playing.

Thinking of the captain's instructions, Yu Xiangyang took out a green free-law doll from his bag: "Captain asked me to give you this doll."

"..." Lan Weiran looked at the cute Q-version Xiaoyao doll in front of him, and was so amused and laughed: "What did he do for me?"

Yu Xiangyang said: "He said this is a token."

Lan Weiran was speechless for a moment: "Okay, I know."

——I am really crazy. What other tokens are you giving me? Should I cut my fingers and drink blood and make a vow?

Lan Weiran held the doll in his hand and pinched it hard. The doll is of good quality. It seems to be the official limited edition commemorative edition gift for the tenth season. There should be eight sects. Liu Chuan was so bored that he distributed all the dolls of the eight sects to different teammates, right?

Lan Weiran was not wrong. At this time, the dolls from the eight major sects were indeed in the hands of different people. Wu Zewen had a five poison in his hand. Liu Chuan held the Tang Sect, Li Xiang kept Shaolin himself, Jiang Shaoqing had Wudang and Ming Cult in his hand, he and Xu Ce were exactly one, Emei was in Qin Ye's hand, and Yu Xiangyang had Xiaoyao and the Beggars' Sect in his hand.

Now, Xiaoyao doll is transferred to Lan Weiran, and there is still a Beggars' Sect doll left with Xiao Yu, who is holding it himself.

When Li wanted to divide the dolls, he just wanted to share with everyone the joy of getting a limited edition commemorative gift. He did not expect that this set of dolls would become a token for every member of their team. He did not expect that one day, these dolls would reunite again, as if they were destined to come together.

Yu Xiangyang successfully completed the task assigned by the captain, passed Lan Weiran's words to Liu Chuan, and asked curiously: "Captain, what is the relationship between that Teacher Lan and you?"

Liu Chuan smiled and said, "He is the founder of Luohuaci team, Lan Lanlan. He was once my strongest mortal enemy, and he may be a teammate in the future."

"..." Classmate Yu's chin almost fell off.

Captain, you are too strong, you actually pulled all your mortal enemies over?!

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Chapter 133, Encounter

That night, Ye Chenxi had a long dream, and he dreamed of his master's resignation from the team.

That was the end of the fourth season. After two years of running-in, Luohuaci team has formed a very mature double-free and easy-to-play style, overcoming obstacles all the way. In the regular season, it was almost unstoppable, gathering all the time, place, and people, and becoming the team with the greatest hope of winning the championship in the entire league.

After Lan Weiran's father was diagnosed with liver cancer, the entire team went crazy and trained day and night with the Blue Team. They knew that the captain's father also turned on the computer to watch live broadcasts every day in the hospital, so they wanted to win a championship with the captain...

Ye Chenxi was still a newcomer in the training camp at that time and had no chance to play, but he could fully empathize with the depressing atmosphere of the entire team.

Many times, when he woke up in the middle of the night, he found that the light was on in the training room. The master fell asleep alone on a stool in the corner, and frowned tightly even when he fell asleep. Ye Chenxi felt so distressed that he tiptoed to take the blanket to cover the master. He couldn't help but want to stretch out his hand and gently smooth the person's brows, but every time, he shook back when his fingers touched the other person's cheek.

His admiration for his master could only be hidden secretly in his heart and dared not let anyone know.

At that time, he was too young and his level of playing games was not high, so he couldn't help his master solve his problems.

Seeing Lan Weiran getting haggard day by day, Ye Chenxi wished he could immediately become the strongest player in the entire league and take all the pressure on him.

When the playoffs roster came out, the entire Luohuaci team was in a bad mood. Many people scolded Liu Chuan in the training room. The curse of losing three times in a row made many people have psychological shadows on Liu Chuan. As the captain, Lan Weiran could only comfort everyone with a smile: "Don't be under pressure, Liu Chuan is not a god. This time, we can definitely defeat him."

In fact, everyone knows that the person with the greatest pressure is definitely Lan Weiran himself.

Although the entire Luohuaci team was practicing hard with the encouragement of the Blue Team, Ye Chenxi had a very bad premonition that China was in poor condition at that time, but young players such as Xie Guangyi and Liang Haibin were able to play the game. After a period of running-in, they might have performed well under the leadership of Liu Chuan. Luohuaci did not defeat Liu Chuan, a powerful roadblock, so smoothly.

Lan Weiran was overdrawing himself. He valued the outcome of this game too seriously, even more important than his life.

——In the arena, the more afraid of losing, the easier it is to lose.

The mentality during the game is very important. Lan Weiran values ​​victory or defeat too much, but Liu Chuan is very relaxed and open-minded. The team is like a tight string, which can easily break if you are not careful. However, the atmosphere of the entire team in China is very relaxed. Once the two meet, the victory or defeat is not necessarily...

Ye Chenxi was very worried, but he didn't dare to say these words. The master was almost collapsed and he could no longer attack this man.
To be continued...