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Chapter 54 Remember my id, lucky

Chen Mo was very nervous when Lemon pretended to be mysterious.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

At around two o'clock in the morning, everyone went into the room to rest, and many people drank wine, including Xiaohai.

Starting tomorrow, we will welcome a brand new S8. After Chen Mo played four games on the live broadcast, he directly watched the changes to the new version.

The rune talent has been greatly changed, and it is directly combined into one. The chosen critical strike of the ad has finally become history.

Runes cannot be inserted into a critical hit, and the hero's attributes will become more fixed with this update.

But Chen Mo felt that such changes would make the game more diverse and test the operation and courage.

For example, if you have a new talented strong attack, A three-stroke will cause additional damage and continuous damage to deepen. Then there will be a big gap between the damage that dares to fight and the one who dares not fight.

There is also the new version of Immortality, which in addition to percentage damage, also increases the upper limit of health. As long as there are enough A, everyone will be a big bug.

After looking at the changes to the new version, Chen Mo felt sleepy and walked towards Xiaohai's room, hoping that he was not Brother Jie.

Chen Mo walked into the room and saw Xiaoxiao stand up to greet him, holding a delicate box in his hand and said, "Chen Mo, I have nothing to give to you when I first met. This is the chocolate I have always been reluctant to eat, I will give it to you."

"..." Chen Mo was originally wary of Xiao Hai doing something to him, but he didn't expect to give him a gift.

Isn’t this person quite good? What is Lemon talking about?

Chen Mo refused: "I will not receive any reward without merit. Forget it, you can eat it yourself, and I don't like snacks either."

As he said that, he lay on his own bed. Chen Mo didn't like to take short positions and always felt that he owed others what he had.

Just like Teacher Tong, Chen Mo has been obsessed with this tuition fee for himself. Now that life is under much less pressure, he always thinks about when to buy a set of books and exercises to do.

If the teacher wasn't good to me, maybe I could not be optimistic about the world.

Seeing that Chen Mo refused to accept it, Xiaohai was so anxious that he turned around. After drinking, his face turned red even more.

Both Cheng Lu and Song Yang said that if Chen Mo could join the Extreme Team, the strength of the Extreme Team would definitely improve a lot.

How can I help the team keep him close if I don’t accept this gift?

Xiaohai himself has also played in the top few national servers, but he knows that the current national server is different from the past. With Dark, the rank devil, it is more than one level of difficulty to reach the top. Chen Mo is able to reach the top, which shows that his strength is indeed higher than his current self.

Moreover, my problem is that I can’t play when I have the strength to play, and not every passerby can play stably in the game.

If Chen Mo is the one who can use all his strength, then the extreme team will have more chances to enter the S match next year.

By the way, if you don’t accept it, I can stuff it under your bed.

Chen Mo closed his eyes as he thought about it, and then heard a rustling sound.

He opened his eyes and sat up suddenly and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiaohai was stunned and swallowed at a loss, then had an idea: "Chen Mo, I think you may have a smell after you have been away for a day, so I'll smell it."

"..." Chen Mo's fist became hard.

"Or why I'll get you a basin of foot wash?"

"Can you sleep well? It's very late?" Chen Mo originally wanted to have an attack, but his foot wash water made people unable to punch out the punch.

He could only let him go to bed quickly. Xiaohai felt relieved and climbed up the upper bunk and said, "Your feet are quite fragrant, so you shouldn't need to get foot wash."

.....

Then he started talking to Chen Mo: "My real name is Cao Yan. If you want to call me Xiaohai in the future, call me Xiaohai. If you don't want to call me, you can call me Cao Yan."

"oh."

"Don't, let's talk about something. I can't sleep. What kind of girls do you like? Can you tell me?"

"...Why don't you talk about what you like first?"

"I, don't joke about it when you say it. I think that married women are particularly charming, and those who have children will taste even more delicious." Cao Yan took advantage of the alcohol and poured everything out.

"Don't call Cao Yan in the future, call him Cao Thief. He is the descendant of Boss Cao at first glance." Chen Mo was shocked and regretted not having a recording, otherwise, with this thing, Cao Yan could die in society at any time.

Love this guy is a chatterbox after drinking.

.....

After finally falling asleep, Chen Mo heard the sound of teeth grinding and snoring coming from the upper bunk again.

Damn, no wonder no one was in the same room with him, and finally understood what snoring was like.

The snoring sounds one after another, and the ups and downs.

Chen Mo felt that he was compiling the music, Lei Gong Song.

The most outrageous thing is that you can still talk in your sleep?

"SpongeBob, let's catch jellyfish together!"

That's outrageous! Did you dream of becoming a Patrick?

Can't stand it!

It would be better to go to the sofa. Chen Mo thought of going out with a blanket, otherwise he would not be able to sleep that night.

When I came to the living room, I saw a computer in front of the computer.

Chen Mo walked in and saw that on the computer screen, there was a demon girl shuttled back and forth. Who was in the training mode and practicing hero combo?

"Old Song, why haven't you been asleep yet?" Chen Mo patted the e-sports chair.

Song Yang looked back and said, "Chen Mo, haven't you been asleep yet? I'll go to bed after practicing the combo for a while."

"It's almost three o'clock now. Why are you trying so hard?" Chen Mo asked.

"I practiced singing today and wasted a lot of time. Of course I have to make up for it." Song Yang smiled, "I feel that you are not particularly satisfied with the Extreme Team? Is it related to our Korean aid? Some players don't like the Koreans in the team."

"No, I just feel like I've been eating, drinking and having fun all day long. I don't have serious training, which looks different from what I imagined. By the way, why do you want to practice that song?" Chen Mo said honestly. After Song Yang practiced that song, Chen Mo felt pretty good about him.

As for Korean aid, I only have a little opinion, but it mainly comes from the Internet. After all, I have never contacted Koreans. Chen Mo firmly believes that there are good people everywhere and bad people everywhere. It is normal for him to be slightly closer to his own people.

"Do you think our Korean aid's salary is high?" Song Yang asked a question.

"It should be very high, otherwise why are you going to China from all over the world?" Chen Mo said.

"Well, it's quite high now, but do you know that when I came to China in S5, it was a gift.

All the teams just want to buy the jungler who came with me. He was the champion of LK at that time MVP. Oh, then LK was called OGN.

He is MVP Many people think that he is the world's number one jungler, and then we were deceived."

"Have you been cheated?" Chen Mo said strangely, "Why did you lie to you?"

"At that time, it was obvious that it would be to go directly to the top team in China and give us a very high salary, but unexpectedly, it was not the team that contacted us, but an intermediary.

He held us in his hands and waited for the price. He couldn't afford the team he wanted. The team he could afford had good Korean aids, and they all wanted to play junglers, so they didn't want me because my performance in the finals was not particularly good and he was rather miserable.

We just waited for a while. When the transfer period was about to end and there was no match, the boss of the Extreme Team was rich and wanted to play jungle, so he bought him, and then I was bought as a gift. "Song Yang said, "I will never forget those days. No one looked down on me, no one remembered my name. I am the green leaves around the jungle, a buy one get one free gift.

So, I practice hard, and I know that only by constantly winning every game in front of me can I be recognized and remembered by others!

Now, I remember more and more, but it’s not enough. I have never won the World Finals Championship. I was able to enter the World Championship that year in S5, but now I can’t even enter the World Championship. I really want to touch that trophy. It’s so beautiful. It can prove that I’m not a giveaway!

I practice this song and I really want you to stay. Our team really lacks a good ad, and it is very, very needed."

"Then, why don't you go to a stronger team?" Chen Mo asked.

"The boss has been kind to me, otherwise I might not have played any games for a whole year, and I would not have teams to change teams at will.

Although, it may be because the boss is too rich and spills a little more, there is an old saying in China: Is it right to repay a drop of water to a spring?

As for the team training and management you mentioned, I think the most important thing for people is to manage themselves well. Is it not what I should do with others? Everyone is at this age. Do you still hope that you will be like a child and have a strict parent to manage them to become a talent?" Song Yang stretched and said, "Okay, do you mind sleeping in other people's beds? If you don't mind, go to my bed to sleep. I may have to practice for a while."

"No, no."

Chen Mo said no, but Song Yang enthusiastically pushed Chen Mo to his room: "You go to bed, you will start formal training tomorrow, and it may not be as easy as you imagined."

Then he returned to the e-sports chair, continued to look at the screen with his eyes focused on it, and practiced the most difficult operation combo of Adam's.
Chapter completed!
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