LOL: What is a roaming mid laner?

Chapter 398 396: Gentle Scum

The room was filled with the aroma of meat, and the upper pressure valve of the pressure cooker was beating uneasily, accompanied by bursts of white steam, which added a bit of warmth to the cold winter in Shanghai.

It was already early 2018. In the evening, through the half-open windows, you could hear the sounds of children playing downstairs in the community. Several middle-aged couples from Tongji University got off work together, and they were still discussing on the road how to correct the final exam paper of Fusheng. Keep students from failing classes.

Su Cheng and Lin Ran sat on the sofa and stared at the big screen. In the official live broadcast room, Ren Dong was standing in front of four glass bowls filled with opaque black balls.

Upcoming is the draw ceremony for the 2018 LPL Spring Split.

Su Cheng was staring at the TV and watching the introduction to the lottery rules for the spring competition. She waved and held a chestnut bar between her thumb and forefinger. Lin Ran obediently reached over and bit the chestnut bar into his mouth, then put a stick on his girlfriend's cheek. .

The girl used her clean hand to brush Lin Ran's hair, as if comforting a Shiba Inu.

Lin Ran felt that Su Cheng was very perfunctory, so he tilted his body and rested his head on her lap.

"How much do you weigh?" Lin Ran leaned on her pillow and realized that his girlfriend's legs were too thin and even a bit awkward.

"It's almost 100, I don't know for sure," Su Cheng filled her mouth with another chestnut rice stick, and then wiped off the sticky residue on her fingers, "I guess I lost weight again during the exam week a few days ago."

Lin Ran also felt puzzled. In his opinion, Su Cheng ate quite a lot, so why didn't he gain weight?

He thought again of Jack and Lin Weixiang, who had grown fat in the wind, and had to lament that people cannot be generalized.

"Is there something wrong with your stomach?" Lin Ran pinched Su Cheng's slender fingers.

Su Cheng looked down at him, "No, I checked, it's a basal metabolic rate problem."

Lin Ran raised his head. Even at such a death angle, he still felt that his girlfriend was very beautiful. Through the thin nightgown, he could feel the fresh and fragrant shower gel aroma on Su Cheng's body, which together with the warm body made him linger. .

He muttered, "You have to gain weight, otherwise I..."

The voice behind the words was very soft, and Su Cheng could barely hear it clearly until he leaned closer.

She was about to rub Lin Ran's handsome face, but she didn't expect him to say such a thing. It took her two seconds to think about it before she understood what it meant. Her face turned red and she used her hand to tug his ears gently.

"Then the ribs tonight are all for me, so don't eat them." She pushed Lin Ran away angrily.

Lin Ran glanced at the time and ran to the kitchen to play with his pressure cooker.

"This year's LPL will be divided into eastern and western divisions. It has been determined that LGD at home in Hangzhou will be automatically divided into the east. Snake at home in Chongqing and OMG at home in Chengdu will be assigned to the west by default!"

Ren Dong's voice was sonorous and powerful.

One of the important issues in the LPL's alliance process is to build a home court, plus cancel the promotion and relegation games and open up the youth academy draft channel. This is obviously an attempt to imitate the NBA's mechanism.

Su Cheng rubbed her thighs, which were a little numb from the pillow just now, and asked loudly, "Don't you plan to build a home court this year?"

"Nothing..." Lin Ran scooped out the ribs from the pressure cooker, and the aroma overflowed and filled the room.

"Brother Hao said just wait a minute, Shanghai will be great," he urged Su Cheng to put out the rice from the rice cooker, "If you want to build a home stadium, you have to go to Beijing. BMW can help with land acquisition there."

Having said that, Guo Hao still doesn't want to move out. If there was originally only one LOL branch, and now Pubg is added to YM, if the base is moved to Beijing, too many employees will be affected.

Can people from other branches move? If we move, there will be competitions in pubg in the future, and we will have to fly over from Beijing; if we don’t move, YM will have to build two branch bases in Beijing and Shanghai. Not only will the cost be too high, but it will also be inconvenient to manage.

"That's fine," Su Cheng said with satisfaction, using a rice shovel to add a lot of rice to the bowl, "If you go to Beijing, we will really have a long-distance relationship."

Now the relationship between the two is very close, much better than before, and they want to stick to each other whenever they have free time. If they are really in a long-distance relationship, they may not see each other a few times throughout the year, and it is inevitable that there will be gaps in their hearts.

In addition to the ribs, they also ordered takeout from vegetarian restaurant Zaozishu.

"There are two trees in the yard, one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree..." Su Cheng ran out to get takeout after receiving the call, and rushed back five minutes later with a takeout box.

At this time, the lottery ceremony on TV has not started yet, I can only say that it is worthy of LPL.

Lin Ran took out a few vegetarian dishes, and the two of them crowded around the coffee table in the living room to enjoy dinner.

The salt-and-pepper lotus root cake made by the vegetarian restaurant has a unique taste, and the dry-roasted Nigella roll has no shortcomings except that it is a bit spicy. It is indeed a hearty meal when paired with pork ribs.

At the same time, the spring lottery draw ceremony continues on the TV screen.

Except for changing the original AB group into the East and West, and then the three teams with home stadiums, LGD, OMG and Snake, took their positions in advance, the rest is no different from before.

The top two teams in last summer split are in the first seed pool, 3-6 are in the second seed pool, and 7-10 are in the third seed pool. The remaining two teams participating in the promotion and relegation matches and the new teams RW and FPX were assigned to the No. 4 seed pool together.

The rules are simple. The East and West each have one No. 1 seed pool, two No. 2 seed pools, two No. 3 seed pools and two No. 4 seed pool teams.

In this way, we try to keep the strengths of the Eastern and Western teams equally balanced, but this is just our best effort. Last year's Spring Split, YM's Group A gathered all the strong teams, and in the end, the Snakes were reduced to playing promotion and relegation, which can be called a group of death.

YM manager Guo Hao and RNG manager Kwon Zhonghyuk came on stage to draw teams from the No. 1 seed pool.

Guo Hao couldn't hold back his smile, opened the black ball and showed the ribbon inside to the camera.

I smoke myself.

"Okay, so the YM team is determined to be in the Eastern Division, and RNG will be divided into the Western Division..."

Su Cheng glanced at the TV screen and picked up a piece of ribs. The ribs had already been stewed in the pressure cooker until they were soft and delicious.

"How much did it cost to buy these ribs?" Lin Ran asked casually.

He just returned to Shanghai last night. Before going to bed, he described the taste of Qingdao pork ribs rice to Su Cheng in detail. Unexpectedly, Chengzi went to the farmer's market this afternoon and bought three kilograms of ribs. He called and asked Su Cheng to come downstairs to help cook them. Ribs.

"23, the price of ribs is now." Su Cheng picked up a stray strand of hair with her index finger.

However, the height of the sofa and coffee table in the living room was not as comfortable as the dining table. Su Cheng had to bow slightly forward, and then her long hair hung down again.

"Quick, quick, get me a hairpin." Su Cheng sat on the inside of the sofa and it was not convenient to go out. She patted Lin Ran's shoulder decisively and asked the tool man to help.

"There is an open blue box on the bookshelf in my bedroom. There are hairpins in it. You can just pick one!" Su Cheng did not forget to remind her.

Lin Ran pushed the door open and entered the bedroom. The quilts on the bed were neatly folded, and the desk occupied a small part of the space. However, there were not many books on it. He also knew that Su Cheng used to go to the study room when studying, and the bedroom only contained some bedtime reading materials and books. All kinds of gadgets.

He successfully found the open blue box next to a copy of "Peninsula Iron Box", which was filled with various hairpins.

Although Su Cheng said to choose any one, Lin Ran still picked for a while and finally chose an orange style.

"Hurry up, hurry up," Su Cheng shouted softly when she saw him, "my hair is going to hang down."

Lin Ran pinned up a strand of his girlfriend's hanging black hair with a hairpin. As soon as he got close to her, the refreshing citrus smell of the conditioner even overpowered the aroma of spare ribs spreading in the room.

"Tighten it up, it's too loose and I have to tidy it up later." Su Cheng urged. She wanted to do it herself, but her boyfriend wouldn't let her.

He hesitated, "It's not too tight, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Seeing that her boyfriend didn't make any movement, Su Cheng moved her little head forward, "Hold tight and I feel comfortable."

When Lin Ran heard this, he coughed twice unnaturally.

Under the warm yellow light of the living room, the girl's hair is black and soft, making the skin on her neck and cheeks whiter and more tender.

Lin Ran was inevitably distracted, but he still controlled himself and pinned the hairpin honestly.

When we sat down to gnaw on the ribs again, the grouping situation had already begun to take shape.

Eastern YM is in the same group as EDG, WE, TOP, and JDG, while RNG is in the same group as IG, OMG, BLG (IM changed its name), and SN. The remaining four teams are the fourth seed pool.

"This grouping is much better than last year," Su Cheng sandwiched a piece of lotus root cake and couldn't help but sigh, "It was really difficult back then."

On the screen, the manager from JDG drew a team from the No. 4 seed pool. When he expanded it, he saw that it was the new team FPX.

As a result, although there are still three teams that have not been drawn, the result is actually determined-because LGD must go to the East to fill the last spot.

The grouping format is settled as follows.

East: YM, EDG, WE, TOP, JDG, LGD, FPX

West: RNG, IG, OMG, BLG, SN, Snake, RW

After seeing the results of the lottery, Lin Ran was satisfied and picked up a piece of ribs.

"Isn't this the first place in the group?" He was very proud. The remaining opponents in the group were not strong. RNG and IG were assigned to the same group to engage in internal fighting. There is no better result than this. .

Su Cheng also thinks there is no problem. The five YM members plus the coaching staff of Hongmi and Gouba have gathered the most powerful players and coaches and analysts from the LPL in recent years. The worst among them is also the first echelon, as strong as Lin Rangeng. It is the top level in strength.

This kind of staffing is extremely outrageous, and the overall tactical mix is ​​relatively reasonable. None of them are the type where the world is focused on you. Lin Ran, the two-time FMVP winner, cannot have a teammate mentality by saying, "YM is all my carry."

The team has a harmonious atmosphere, coupled with the mental growth brought about by consecutive championships, in Su Cheng's opinion, there is no loophole in this YM team.

It wasn’t just her. After the lottery ceremony, in Tengjing’s newly established commentary program this year, Zeyuan directly made harsh words——

YM is the world's number one League of Legends team, and Lin Ran is the world's number one mid laner!

"How can we lose?" He spread his hands and leaned back. "Look at this lineup, I can't even figure it out. How can YM lose?"

Pictures of the YM fivesome, Jin Gong, Xiaoyao, Lin Ran, Jack and Liu Qingsong, appeared on the big screen behind him.

The director even gave a winning rate of 93.83% when a group of five players appeared at the same time!

This data coupled with the 15 consecutive victories in the S7 global finals, the winning rate alone is the only one in the world, much more terrifying than SKT in 2015.

Miller on the side smiled and interjected, "There are also IG and RNG. The old thief went to IG to cooperate with the midfielder, and the intensity is also very high, right? In addition, RNG is also a strong contender for the championship every year. After all, there is Uzi, everyone knows Do you understand everything?"

"Don't underestimate EDG," the baby also sang with a black face, "The ancestor Severn is still there, and next year WE will also have the same championship coaching staff plus White Crescent, so the strength is definitely good!"

Zeyuan is extremely excited right now. If he had to choose a team from the LCK to support, it would undoubtedly be Samsung; if he had to choose from the LPL, it would definitely be YM.

Although Lin Ran led the team to sweep his home team Samsung in an hour in the Bird's Nest, this not only did not make Zeyuan hate YM, but instead praised him more and more.

After all, if you belittle YM, then what does it mean to be Samsung, which was beaten to the point of confusion before? Garbage within the garbage?

Zeyuan naturally wants to boast about YM so much that everything is in the sky and on the earth, with all kinds of exaggerated adjectives coming out of his mouth.

Only in this way can Samsung, a loser, put some money on its face. After all, losing to the strongest team in the world is not a shame.

Lin Ran couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed as he listened to Zeyuan bragging about himself. The embarrassment made his originally swollen appetite instantly wilted.

Su Cheng felt a little full after finishing the ribs in her bowl.

She had previously claimed that she could finish all the ribs, which was just an exaggeration. But before she got up to clear away the dishes, Lin Ran put another piece of ribs into the bowl.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly." He warned very thoughtfully.

Su Cheng looked at her boyfriend's face, and Lin Ran happened to smile brightly. She was so fascinated by the beauty that she couldn't help but eat another piece.

Then she saw Lin Ran moving his chopsticks again, and quickly calmed down and waved her hand to refuse, "I'm full."

"But what should I do if I'm not full?" Lin Ran asked her seriously.

"Aren't there also pork ribs?" Su Cheng blinked, "There are also two lotus root cakes."

"I don't want to eat this," Lin Ran pondered for a moment, "I want to eat fruit."

A sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Su Cheng's heart. Her legs were a little weak and she stood up tremblingly, "There is still dragon fruit in the refrigerator, let me cut it for you..."

"Are there any oranges?" Lin Ran's voice behind him sounded like a devil's whisper to Su Cheng.

"Yes, yes." Su Cheng felt her vocal cords were trembling. She opened the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator, took out an orange, and then went to get a fruit knife.

Lin Ran looked at the peeled orange, reached for a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's ice cold, and the juice inside is firmly locked in the pulp by the low temperature, making it juicy and rich when you bite it.

Su Cheng stood aside and looked at her boyfriend's perfect profile, complaining to God why there was such a handsome man. Even eating an orange seemed to be tempting.

She suppressed the swirling thoughts in her heart, thought about it for a long time and reminded her vaguely, "Normally, you can only eat fruit half an hour after a meal..."

"I know," Lin Ran nodded, "It's rare to be so arrogant, it's so messy."

After hearing these words, Su Cheng's legs became even weaker, and her mind was filled with scenes that were not suitable for children on Christmas Eve that day.

What does it mean to be bold once in a while?

She hesitated, "You can't do strenuous exercise after meals, you know that, right?"

Su Cheng said the last sentence in Suzhou dialect out of desperation, with a gentle and gentle tone.

"I know," Lin Ran looked puzzled, "But did I go for a run this morning?"

"Ah." Su Cheng's brain shut down.

I don't know what to say, it seems like she is being sentimental.

Lin Ran read his girlfriend's previous two sentences twice in his mind and roughly understood the meaning.

The orange was a little too sweet, so he cleared his throat and said, "You want to exercise?"

"It's not that I don't have you, don't talk nonsense!" Su Cheng denied Sanlian.

Lin Ran lowered his eyes, and his medium-length eyelashes hid all the emotions in his eyes, "Oh, I have to go back to the base tomorrow night, and I probably won't have a holiday until the Chinese New Year."

"But it's okay. I train every day, so the days must pass quickly..."

Su Cheng's heart trembled at his pitiful words, but she couldn't bear to look at Lin Ran's face.

"Then you go wash the dishes first."

Lin Ran raised his eyes, his expression changing at the speed of light, "Okay!"

Su Cheng's whole body was sore, her cheeks were flushed, and her forehead was dripping with sweat. She huddled in Lin Ran's arms.

"Is there any water?" Her voice was a little hoarse.

"Yes, yes." This was not the first time. Lin Ran had prepared everything early, ran his fingers over the orange hairpin on the bedside table, and took a glass of water.

Su Cheng took a sip to moisten her throat and glanced out the window. It was already ten o'clock in the night. A full moon hung high outside the window, and the moonlight reflected through the gaps in the thick curtains.

"How was your final exam?" Lin Ran helped put the water glass away, then snuggled into the bed and hugged his girlfriend.

"It's not bad," Su Cheng curled up his legs under the quilt, "I guess it's about the same as last year, with a GPA close to 3.7?"

Fudan’s GPA is already very low. The median of most majors is between 3.3 and 3.4. Especially in the well-known Mathematics Institute in China, 3.7 is the top level, 3.8 is the glory of Fudan, and you can do well in Guanghua Building. Walk.

"So high?" Lin Ran was a little surprised.

"The courses I previewed during the summer vacation last year," Su Cheng sighed when talking about this. "During the military training, others were playing while I still had to study..."

"We still have to work hard this year. It's a bit difficult to apply for CIT with a GPA of 3.7." Su Cheng was a little sleepy, yawned and wanted to sleep.

"Go and wash up, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to fall asleep." Lin Ran patted her body.

"Then I'll go first." Su Cheng put on her pajamas, got out of bed, found a change of clothes and walked slowly into the bathroom.

Lin Ran took advantage of this time to tidy up the bed, then turned on the bedside lamp, found the tablet and opened the S8 talent rune information that Gou Ba had compiled during this period.

After the girl took a shower, she washed the intimate clothes she had changed out of. More than half an hour had passed when she opened the bathroom door.

"Lin Ran..." she called softly, and the boy was leaning hard on the tablet.

"Strange, why can't I see clearly?" Lin Ran frowned.

Su Cheng sat on a chair and turned on the hair dryer. The noise was not loud, and it didn't feel noisy even if it lingered in the room.

"Are you short-sighted?" She turned her back to Lin Ran and gently rubbed her long hair.

"I'll go to the hospital tomorrow." Lin Ran shook his head and closed the tablet. He stared at the computer for a long time every day. Myopia was inevitable, but fortunately the degree was mild and did not affect his normal life.

He stepped forward and took the hair dryer from his girlfriend's hand, gently shaking it to dry the moisture on her shoulder-length hair.

The noise made by the hair dryer spreads out under the cover of night, peaceful and soothing.

"200 degrees is considered mild myopia. I usually use eye drops to relieve eye fatigue..." The doctor took a look at the results and said to Lin Ran, who was sitting opposite.

"Do you want to wear glasses?" Su Cheng, who was wearing a beige coat, put her hand on her boyfriend's shoulder.

“It’s okay if you don’t wear glasses at ordinary times, it won’t have much impact.”

Doctors are very busy in this profession. Lin Ran and Su Cheng didn't want to waste other people's time, so they ran out after asking questions.

"It's better to get a pair of glasses," Lin Ran thought about it and felt uneasy, "It would be bad if you can't see clearly when playing games."

Su Cheng was convinced that when something went wrong, it would be impossible to get a pair on hand, so it was better to prepare early.

"I think so," Su Cheng held her boyfriend's arm, "Do you want to wear glasses that look like your account has been closed?"

"Bajihu?" Lin Ran frowned, and all he could think about was Guanhu's face full of joy. Putting on the same radiation-proof glasses as Firefox, he was just like Beji in Dragon Ball who wears glasses and can see his combat effectiveness. Same as the tower.

"Come on," he immediately rejected the suggestion, "I want it to be like Planck."

"Young limited edition, or middle-aged afro?" Su Cheng's eyes were crooked, like a crescent moon.

The two of them were joking all the way into the optical shop. Lin Ran didn't take two steps before he fell in love with a gold-thin frame. He took the sample from the clerk and put it on.

"What do you think?" Lin Ran was still a little uncomfortable with something suddenly appearing on the bridge of his nose.

Su Cheng saw clearly the boy's delicate eyebrows behind the glasses, and the bright lights on the ceiling shone with golden light.

The gold wire edge gave Lin Ran a sense of elegance, and the metal gave it a sense of tearing. When the two merged together, it didn't feel inconsistent, and the aura of abstinence came to his face.

"Not bad, not bad," Su Cheng praised sincerely, "I look like a polite scum when I wear it."

"You are really good at talking." Lin Ran chuckled helplessly and went to choose another lens.

In the evening, Lin Ran said goodbye to his girlfriend and returned to the YM base on the outskirts of the city. Half a month later, the place had a completely new look.

Upon entering, a large blue and white BMW logo hangs above the welcome desk.

As he walked upstairs, Lin Ran found that many small details had been changed.

Small decorations with BMW characteristics are placed on the walls on both sides of the corridor, and even the flower pots at the corners have turned into BMW's iconic blue and white tones.

When he arrived on the third floor, Lin Ran saw Hongmi hiding outside the training room door, holding a piece of Korean bibimbap and devouring it.

The bibimbap is topped with a layer of grilled pork belly and a hot spring egg, and the glistening oil makes your index fingers dazzle.

"Why don't you go in?" Lin Ran asked subconsciously, then looked into Hongmi's eyes and translated into English and asked again.

Hongmi chewed pork belly and tapped the notice on the door of the lounge with her fingers.

[It is strictly prohibited to eat or make noise in the training room]

"Ah..." Lin Ran initially thought he was targeting the Shiba Inu, but then he thought about it and realized that the Xiba people were also restricted.

He pushed the door open and walked in. Several team members were sitting in their respective positions playing ranked practice, and did not notice Lin Ran's arrival.

Another small door opened next to Liu Qingsong's seat at the edge of the lounge.

There was a small sign on the door that said "Live Broadcast Now". Lin Ran flipped it over and saw "Clean as soon as possible" written on the back of the sign.

"Jin Gong is broadcasting live inside," Liu Qingsong raised his eyes and reminded, "it will be out soon."

Lin Ran turned the sign back to its original position and found that through the door of the live broadcast room, he could only vaguely hear the sound of Jin Gong banging the table.

If you put on headphones, it's equivalent to no noise.

Manager Guo's work efficiency is really high.

Lin Ran walked around the training room, his eyes resting on analyst Gou Ba's desk.

The black notebook is full of traditional Chinese characters. One monitor is playing the video of the German Cup final, and the other is building a model and collecting data.

The reason for broadcasting the video is that the specific implementation of tactics cannot be presented through cold data, and it is necessary to check the specific game.

Gouba is equivalent to doing both tactical analysis and data analysis.

The efficiency of multitasking is terrifying.

Lin Weixiang's salary is really a treasure.

Gouba's fingers were agile and he copied all the data to Excel and then printed out 7 copies.

Lin Ran easily took one and his eyes lingered on it.

It had to be said that some of the data exceeded his imagination. Lin Ran raised his eyebrows to show his surprise.

After struggling all night, I finished the long-term contract. I will update more tomorrow.

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