Chapter 110: What kind of career is this? Let the Zhang family raise pigs!

Chapter 110: What kind of career is this? Go home and raise pigs!

"The boss seems... a little miserable..." Zheng Xuan took the time to switch the screen and take a look at the road, and immediately took a breath.

In the opening match, in order to leave enough room for Tang Rou to perform, Su Mucheng was the bottom laner for Xingxin.

This resulted in the bottom lane in this game developing basically peacefully, and Zheng Xuan was able to focus on the situation in the top lane.

At this point, within a few minutes of the start of the game, the situation on the road was basically one-sided.

Tang Rou's Rambo learned E at the beginning, controlling the line while consuming energy, focusing on torture.

Although the passive ability of the tree has strong survivability, who can blame Tang Rou for her accurate harpoon?
In addition, the passive of the tree requires attacking to recover health. Tang Rou controlled the line at the beginning, and Lou Guanning didn't dare to go forward to supplement the soldiers.

It's only been six or seven minutes, but the difference in last-hitting has almost doubled.

Moreover, the tree's blood line is extremely unhealthy.

"Boss...how about I go to the top lane to provide some support?" Yizhan's assistant, Zheng Xuan's fellow sufferer, Soul Speaker Xu Jingxi, couldn't help but suggest.

Zheng Xuan and Xu Jingxi were traded by Blue Rain together, went to the same club, and then were cut at the same time.

Then they were both recruited to Yizhan by Lou Guanning, who was looking for Xiaodai everywhere.

What? You asked where Song Xiao went?
Well, as a Qigong master transformed, he plays on the upper unit.

What? You want to grab the boss's position?
In any case, as a boss, Lou Guanning is generous.

Now that the boss is in trouble and the situation in the bottom lane is relatively peaceful, Xu Jingxi thinks he should show his style.

However, Lou Guanning didn't even have time to respond to him.

A half-health tree huddled under the tower, facing a combination like Prince Rambo, the result can be imagined.

The Prince directly used eq to knock the tree into the air. After using a big move to cover the tree and make it unable to move, he quickly left the range of the defense tower.

At the same time, Rambo's ultimate skill, Constant Temperature Burn, has already been spread.

Due to the existence of Prince's ultimate, Maokai couldn't escape the range of Rambo's ultimate at all, and died under the tower so easily.

Lou Guanning stared blankly at the gray screen in front of him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The gap... is it that big?

……

What follows is Tang Rou’s unilateral performance.

No one can withstand the damage inflicted by a fat Rambo.

In addition, the combination of Tang Rou and Baozi's Prince Rambo has been practiced to perfection. Once their two ultimate skills are released in team battles, they can destroy the world.

Not to mention the mid and lower supports who are equally stronger.

The game ended neatly in just over 0 minutes, and the unlucky tree was killed 8-.
After the game, everyone from Happy went to fist-bump Yi Zhan, but they found that Lou Guanning had a blank look in his eyes and looked a little dumbfounded when facing Tang Rou.

"That child must have been tortured by Xiao Tang to the point of having his faith broken." Ye Xiu sighed on the way back to the lounge.

"Is it that serious?" Baozi was a little surprised.

His jungle area was often riddled with holes by his opponents, especially Mo Fan of Fanhua, but it didn't mean that he was beaten to the point of having his Dao Heart shattered.

"Xiao Tang's style of play is very powerful." Ye Xiu knew very well how much damage Tang Rou's ruthless abuse would cause to the opposing player.

As the instigator of everything, Tang Rou just walked forward quietly, no one knew what she was thinking.

The offline stage is still just bo1, at least there is no game to play today.

After returning to the hotel, everyone was reviewing the game in the temporary training room when suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Tang Rou, who was closest to the door, went to open it. The person at the door was dressed fashionably, but looked a little haggard.

It’s Lou Guanning.

“Well, hello everyone, I’m Lou Guanning from Yizhan.” Lou Guanning greeted.

"...Are you here to seek revenge?" Behind Tang Rou, Baozi looked at Lou Guanning with suspicion.

"How can that be possible?" Lou Guanning waved his hands quickly, "Sister Rou is my idol, I'm just here to chase after a star."

"Speaking of which, I'm quite happy to be competing against Sister Rou today. Sister Rou is so fierce." Lou Guanning smiled, but he couldn't tell what she meant. "Um... you should be okay, right?" Tang Rou thought for a moment and asked.

"It's okay, I just saw my own strength clearly." Lou Guanning forced a smile.

"Before, because the level of my games was not high enough, and I hired Xiao Dai, I thought I was pretty good."

"It wasn't until I faced off against a top laner like Roujie that I realized my own worth."

"It will break if you touch it. It's just a toy."

There was a hint of self-mockery in Lou Guanning's tone.

"Now I am a burden and a drag on the team."

"I've already thought about it. When the qualifying round is over, I will retire. Then I will choose a new top laner so as not to hinder Zheng Xuan and the others."

"As a second-generation rich man, you should just stay in the backstage and occasionally go on stage to satisfy your desire. Why would you want to be a professional player?"

Just when Lou Guanning was about to continue his self-destructive remarks, Tang Rou suddenly spoke up:

"My father is Tang Shusen."

Lou Guanning was about to continue his speech when his smile suddenly froze and his eyes widened: "...What?"

"My father is Tang Shusen, so I should be considered a rich second-generation." Tang Rou repeated very seriously.

What do you mean it should be counted! Tang Shusen, oh! Lou Guanning shouted in his heart.

If the eldest daughter in his family isn’t considered a rich second generation, then who is?
He looked even more depressed at this moment, and his defense was completely broken by Tang Rou.

I am still alive in this market...

But Tang Rou just said very seriously: "In my opinion, whether or not you can become a professional player has nothing to do with your background."

"It all depends on your talent and whether you have a pure heart that pursues victory."

"In my opinion, you have a very good talent."

...Me? Lou Guanning pointed at himself, with a question mark on his face.

Good talent, does it mean being forced to go over the tower and be killed at level 6?

"There aren't many top laners who can make it to level 6 before dying in my hands." Tang Rou said the most arrogant words with a calm face.

Lou Guanning didn't know what to say anymore.

...Okay, you are Roushen, and you are right.

"But," Tang Rou changed the subject, "is your heart pure enough? Do you have the determination of a professional player to pursue victory?"

"Or do you really play professionally just to chase stars? Just for fun, as you say?"

Lou Guanning subconsciously wanted to say yes, but he couldn't answer for a moment.

Of course, he started playing professionally just for fun.

But as he experienced more and more victories and failures, his mentality gradually changed a little.

Doesn't he really desire the final victory?
Tang Rou saw Lou Guanning lost in thought and smiled: "If you really want to win, then don't keep talking about giving up."

"Try to hold yourself to the standards of a true professional player. I think you have a chance to shine in the LPL."

"But if you still just want to have fun, then I can only say -"

Tang Rou smiled, and for the first time ever, she said something very un-Tang Rou trash talk:

"Why play a profession like this if you are such a noob? Go home and raise pigs!"

 Three more chapters, finally finished.

  I'm still asking for some monthly tickets as usual. Life has been really hard during this period.

  Dear viewers, please be kind and this bastard author kowtows to you.

  
 
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