Chapter 5: The combat record of 050 is quite symmetrical

After the vehicle drove to the Shinchon campus of Yonsei University, Choi Jong-seung repeatedly reminded everyone to have a good rest tonight before driving away.

However, after drinking half a cup of iced American coffee, Jiang Zhaohuan felt that his brain would be clear until sunrise tomorrow.

He took out his student ID from his sports bag, walked into the campus and came to the student dormitory building with ease.

Since school has not yet started, the billiard room on the first floor, which was very popular among students of the school, is now empty.

Jiang Zhaohuan had been standing for almost the entire day today, so he had no desire to try his luck twice. He simply swiped his card, went upstairs, and returned to his dormitory.

The dormitory's soundproofing was pretty good. I pushed open the door and heard the intense gaming sounds coming from inside the room, as well as my roommate Gao Zixiang's rap-like cursing. He didn't break up his sentences much, which showed that he had a strong lung capacity:
"Ah! Does this guy know how to play jungle? Rek'Sai is not a dog. What is he trying to do by digging so many holes? Is he going to the Summoner's Rift to look for treasure? Damn it! How come he always has teammates with such stupid brains in ranked games!!"

Jiang Zhaohuan, who has known Gao Zixiang for a year, has become accustomed to it. He calmly glanced at someone's record.

For people with obsessive-compulsive disorder, the data of 0/5/0 is quite comfortable to look at.

But if you know a little about the game, you will know that this is not a result that an expert can achieve.

Jiang Zhaohuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly as he watched Yasuo, controlled by Gao Zixiang, happily E-ing around in the crowd. It seemed cool but was actually useless.

The face-close wind can be placed crookedly, so the R key is naturally equivalent to nothing.

After the color screen turned into black and white, Rek'Sai, who committed suicide together with his lover, also typed a question mark on the public screen.

"Oh my god! How dare this thief ask me a question?!" Gao Zixiang was so angry that he blurted out his hometown dialect. When he noticed that his roommate who had disappeared for a day suddenly appeared, he grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly said, "Zhao Huan, you came at the right time. I'm going to the toilet. Can you help me for a while? If I hold it in any longer, my happiness in this life will be gone!"

Jiang Zhaohuan shook his head helplessly. He has been forced to play this game for a year.

He vaguely remembered that the first sentence Gao Zixiang said to him in Chinese was: What? Your name is Zhao Huan? Then you are the Chosen Summoner!
Afterwards, he did not forget to complain about the money he was deducted for using a pun. If his father was not a British-Chinese, Jiang Zhaohuan would have almost missed such an interesting part.

Jiang Zhaohuan and Gao Zixiang have a good relationship, so they are naturally lively and can even make a joke:
"Yes, please go quickly. My medical skills are not enough to treat you."

"But you can heal my record, go ahead! My bro!"

Jiang Zhaohuan sat on the gaming chair that Gao Zixiang had specially bought for him. He had been playing League of Legends for a while, and although he was not a complete novice in the game, he was definitely not an expert who could save any situation.

But facing this bronze game where everyone is a patient, there is still a chance to reverse the situation by choosing heroes like Yasuo.

The game is only ten minutes in now, and heroes like Yasuo can make up for the economic gap by getting a final kill.

A Yasuo with equipment in the bronze rank is like a vicious dog meeting bread, and he just starts biting it.

Didn’t he find the opportunity soon?

After Jiang Zhaohuan was resurrected, he immediately went to the bush behind the red buff to place a ward. Just as he returned to the line and cleared a wave of soldiers, he saw the enemy's Lee Sin swaggering towards his own red buff area.

When he saw the opposing mid laner, the explosive genius Ziggs, showing up in the top lane, he gave the jungler Rek'Sai a signal without hesitation, and the two of them went to their own red BUFF area together, deliberately encountering the enemy Lee Sin who was counter-jungling.

The expression on Jiang Zhaohuan's face also became serious. He controlled Yasuo to move forward boldly. The blind monk on the opposite side obviously did not realize the sense of crisis. He wanted to show off his skills by relying on his equipment advantage. He raised his hand and fired a sound wave at him.

Well, after confirming through eye contact, he is a patient at the same level, but his condition is less severe than Gao Zixiang.

Jiang Zhaohuan did not use the W skill wind wall to block the opponent's sound wave, but used the Q skill to hit the blind monk who was face to face with him. The damage output of him and Rek'Sai together was very considerable. Seeing that his health was not healthy, the blind monk prepared to use the Q skill that had finished cooling down to escape.

Unexpectedly, the moment the Heavenly Sound Wave was released, a wall of wind blocked his way, cutting off his happiness for the previous ten minutes.

Before the opponent could react, he used the Step Forward Slash and the Breath of the Wind to successfully take the 600-yuan bounty.

Jiang Zhaohuan quickly tapped the keyboard to let Rek'Sai eat the opponent's jungle area, then returned to the middle lane to control the line of troops in front of the tower, trying to find another opportunity to let Rek'Sai help him take the bounty of the end in the middle lane.

游戏时间进行到三十分钟，原先0/5/0战绩转变成为12/5/2，可谓是脱胎换骨。

Gao Zixiang, who had come out of the toilet a long time ago, stood aside to create an atmosphere and had no intention of taking back the right to play the game.

The game finally ended in thirty-four minutes, and I received a friend invitation from Rek'Sai when I went out.

After seeing this, Gao Zixiang excitedly stepped on the chair next to him, as if all those excellent operations just now were made by himself:

"Hehe, Rek'Sai, you know how powerful I am, right? I won't fight against a noob like you!"

"Don't step on my chair."

Gao Zixiang bared his big white teeth and quickly retracted his evil right foot. After manipulating the mouse to close the game interface, he thought of Jiang Zhaohuan who had disappeared for a day, narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and asked:

"Zhaohuan, where have you been today? School hasn't started yet, could it be... that you've been dating behind my back?!"

"No, I went to the crew for an audition. I will be back late starting tomorrow. Remember not to lock the door."

Jiang Zhaohuan did not notice the change in Gao Zixiang's expression. He leaned on the ladder, swiping the screen of his mobile phone to check the restaurants near the new village. His mind was full of the world's most difficult problem - what to eat tonight?
Just when he was about to ask, Gao Zixiang suddenly jumped up from his seat and said excitedly:

"Mo?! When did you become a trainee behind my back? Annie! Why did you go to audition for a drama? Don't trainees have to train for a long time before they can debut?!"

Kang Do Hwan did not hide the gossip he heard at JYP Entertainment, since Dispatch News had already released the photos.

At this time, JYP Entertainment's publicity department should have already passed the news of Lee Jin-soo's dismissal to various news agencies, so there is nothing to hide.

Gao Zixiang, who had been playing games all day and was obviously behind in the news, showed an expression of "I see". He couldn't help but patted his good brother on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"My dear brother, don't forget me when you become successful in the future. I guess I can't ask you to save the day in the qualifying matches anymore!"

"So what are you eating tonight? It's my treat."

Gao Zixiang originally wanted to go eat Chinese food, but then he realized that all the Chinese food he had eaten since coming to Seoul didn’t taste like Chinese food.

What's more, the price is ridiculously high, there is absolutely no need to be taken advantage of.

He wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with self-movement:

"Then I'll have to blackmail you, but... I'm a kind person, so I'll just give each of you a chicken!"

“I’m afraid I won’t have enough to eat.”

"Then two for each person!"

(End of this chapter)