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Chapter 9 Star Casting Dragon King

“Naturally so”

A magnificent sound rang in the computer, the Dragon King of Stars, Orellian Thor...

"OK……"

Yang Zhihao looked at Lee Sang-hyuk in surprise. The hero's appearance rate was not very high. He had seen it twice in the LK game. In the finals, the mid laner of OPL also used the ability of Dragon King to push the line to roam, causing great trouble for KL.

And lp only appeared once, it was OG to hit mmd.

The Mid Lane Run of mmd chose the Dragon King. This was the first and only time the Dragon King appeared in LPL, but was hit by two people from OG's middle and wild men.

Then the LPL audience gave Run a "love name" of Paopaolong.

So, practicing this hero Yang Zhihao felt that it was useless, but it was just ranking. Yang Zhihao didn't say anything, so he could only ask: "Do you like to play sideline support?"

If you are a Korean, Lee Sang Hyuk should be very good at supporting the sidelines, right? Heroes like Rock Bird.

"It's OK."

Lee Sang-huo paused and said, "It is impossible to remain unchanged on the field."

"Heroes mainly depend on the players' abilities."

Lee Sang-hyuk spoke while quickly choosing the rune talent.

He thought so in his heart, of course, he didn't know what would happen then.

"I have chosen lp before, but I was killed."

Yang Zhihao shook his head and sighed secretly that the Dragon King's winning rate on LK is good. Sure enough, is operational still the strength of LK?

"The players still have to depend on their strength."

Lee Sang-hyuk was moving his wrists while looking at Yang Zhihao and said, "But I am also a hero, and I am the first to play with this... I have only read the skill introduction once before..."

"Locating competition, let go and kill..."

h4ker smiled, then waited for the start of the game and the positioning game. No matter how they played, they would kill them randomly.

This is also for tactical needs in the future...

Lee Sang-hyuk thought this way, he could play personal abilities or teammates, he didn't care. He just wanted grades and was a killer who had no feelings for him.

In this way, the red square: top single crocodile, jungle leopard girl, mid single zombie, ad Jin, and auxiliary Tam.

Blue side: top laner Riven, jungler blind monk, mid laner Thor, bottom laner with small cannon match Bron.

After waiting for a while, he entered the game. After entering the spring, Lee Sang-hyuk once again clicked on the skill introduction, glanced at it, quickly bought the corruption potion, and then drove the Dragon King to rush online.

"Boss, I am Song Yang..."

Song Yang found Chen Songru's cell phone, called, and soon the other side was connected.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

The sound over there seemed to be a little unwaking up, and he said hazy.

"I signed in to a new midfield combination."

Song Yang said directly to Chen Songru: "Yang Zhihao, id:h4ker, 300,000 in two years, Korean aid Lee Sang-hyuk, id:faker, 500,000 in two years, free choice for one year."

"...Your movement is very fast."

When he heard that there was still Han Ao, he was silent for a while. Chen Songru then said, "I said, it's up to you to decide. As long as I can create a value that matches me, I only have results."

"I see."

Listening to Chen Songru's words, Song Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"I will go and watch the game the day after tomorrow."

Chen Songru suddenly said: "It depends on your performance."

To be honest, there is no need to look at Chen Songru's value, but he is still going to come and see it, which shows how much Chen Songru attaches importance to him and still has kg.

"Boss, the game is tomorrow."

Although she was very moved, Song Yang also mercilessly beat Chen Songru to the face and said, "There is also the fact that the players' personal performance in the game still depends on the players' personal performance."

“…”

Chen Songru was silent for a long time before then saying, "Then I can only watch the live broadcast."

“…”

After saying that, Chen Songru hung up the phone. Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Song Yang felt the atmosphere was a little stiff.

There is no way, if you don’t say anything, you will find that there is no kg when you go to the stadium after tomorrow, which will be even worse.

"coach……"

At this time, Chen Dong saw Song Yang in his pajamas. His sleepy eyes were wide open and he asked, "You have been to work so early?"

"It's not just me that early, you all have to do so early after that."

After seeing Chen Dong, Song Yang remembered several other people. The top laner and the assistant actually lived here. Because the home is not far away, he lives at home for the time being.

"Now?"

Chen Dong looked at it and it was only 7 o'clock. If you train now, they will have to go out for dinner and wait for other times. They will have to train for at least twelve hours. This is very bad for their health. He is a little older and has some minor injuries to his wrists, but it has no effect on the game.

If you train under high load conditions, it is difficult to prevent other injuries.

"The new team members are here, and they are training. As seniors, you really have the nerve to let the new team train diligently. Do you sleep?"

Patting Chen Dong's shoulder, Song Yang smiled and said, "Call the assistant, let's call AD together."

Looking at Song Yang who took out the phone, Chen Dong took a deep breath, nodded, and said seriously: "I understand."

Then he turned around and prepared to ask the assistant to train together.

He originally went to the bathroom, but he didn't expect to meet Song Yang, and he didn't expect to ask the other brothers to train together.

However, if you want to achieve results, this method is necessary...

Chen Dong thought this way, if it were this coach, he might be able to lead them to victory.

On the other side, Chen Songru hung up the phone and prepared to sleep outside for a while.

"Do you really believe that boy?"

A girl of age lies beside him and asks in a silly voice.

“…”

Turning his head, Chen Songru looked at the girl beside him for a while, enmmmm...

For a moment, he couldn't remember what he called, but he remembered that he mentioned this woman last night, but he didn't expect that she still remembered it.

"Give him a year to enter LPL, even if he fails, he will not lose a lot of pocket money."

Chen Songru turned around and hugged the girl, closed her eyes and said softly.

"But, aren't these losses a little big?"

The girl opened her eyes and said in confusion: "A game team will take out so much money, and a Korean took it away."

“…”

Chen Songru opened his eyes, turned his head, looked at the woman, and suddenly smiled: "I am a gambler, only by giving up can you gain! I'm petty, big things can't be accomplished!"

After saying that, Chen Songru sat up from the bed, stretched his waist, then picked up the clothes on the table, and threw all the cash in the clothes onto the bed.

"I'm leaving, nothing happened today, and I don't know you either."

As he said that, after putting on his clothes, Chen Songru walked out...

Only that woman was left behind, looking at the thick stack of money on the bed.

Money is red, and people's hearts are red...
Chapter completed!
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