Chapter 76 Mo Fan’s Bizarre Adventure (Part )
"Got it!" Su Hanwei cheered and leaned back in his chair.

Mo Fan looked at him strangely.

During this period, the cooperation between the two was like a god killing god or Buddha killing Buddha. With Su Hanwei's intentional cooperation, the winning rate was quite considerable.

I've never seen him so excited in any game.

"What's wrong with being happy? We just defeated Zhang Jiale!" Su Hanwei shouted.

"Zhang Jiale?" Mo Fan paid no attention to either professional or live broadcasting, so he had no idea who Zhang Jiale was.

"That top three player in the national server, the first champion in S1, the former Glory League champion, the Sanya King, and now the Xianyu anchor Zhang Jiale!"

Perhaps it is because Zhang Jiale has been fond of performing such a monologue in the live broadcast room recently, Su Hanwei, who often watches the live broadcast, can easily mention Zhang Jiale's title.

But when he looked back, he saw Mo Fan exploded like a cat whose tail was stepped on, his eyes full of fear.

Su Hanwei was stunned, feeling a little amused and helpless.

A professional player of Glory, and also a big streamer...

Each of these elements reminded Mo Fan of the time when he was almost ganked offline.

"Don't worry, we won this battle based on our strength, how could he possibly cause us trouble!" He patted Mo Fan's shoulder.

"Yeah." Mo Fan nodded with difficulty and slowly sat back in his seat.

But at this moment, a friend request popped up in his message bar, and the other party's ID was Baihua Liaoluan.

Mo Fan slowly turned his head and looked at Su Hanwei, who also had a confused look on his face.

Su Hanwei was also dumbfounded:
No, are you really coming?
Seeing Mo Fan packing up his things and preparing to head back to Run, Su Hanwei hurriedly grabbed him:

"Be calm and don't be impatient. Be calm and don't be impatient."

He turned around and agreed to Zhang Jiale's friend request, thinking that the other party couldn't really be here to cause trouble.

I haven't done anything harmful!

Baihua Liaoluan quickly sent a message:
"Hello, I'm Zhang Jiale. Is your end convenient?"

"Why do they look like they are here to discuss something?" The two looked at each other.

In the end, it was Su Hanwei who replied on behalf of Mo Fan: "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"I think your jungle skills are very good, and I would like to ask if you have any ideas about becoming a professional jungler." Zhang Jiale stated his purpose very straightforwardly.

"Play professionally?" Su Hanwei's eyes lit up.

"He said you can play professionally!"

But Mo Fan subconsciously resisted: "I don't want to play any profession..."

Seeing that he was about to give away his enormous wealth, Su Hanwei became anxious.

After two days of getting along, he realized that although his friend did have a shameful dark history, he was definitely a good person.

He didn't want Mo Fan to miss this precious opportunity.

He forced the resisting Mo Fan to sit in front of the computer, added him as a friend according to the contact information Zhang Jiale gave him, and started a video call.

Facts have proved that Zhang Jiale was not here to beat anyone up over the Internet, and he was quite sincere in inviting Mo Fan.

It’s just that because Mo Fan was too taciturn, he mistook Su Hanwei for Mo Fan.

"Um, Mr. Zhang Jiale, he is the one who is tireless in destroying others, and I am the mid laner Xiye who is duo-queuing with him."

Su Hanwei tugged at Mo Fan's sleeve as he shrunk into the corner, and pulled him back to the center of the screen.

"You are Xiye? That's great!" Zhang Jiale didn't feel embarrassed at all for having recognized the wrong person.

"Are you interested in playing professionally?"

"Me?" Su Hanwei was stunned.

Obviously, he was more active than anyone else when helping Mo Fan, but when it came to himself, he was at a loss.

"I watched the video of your ranking match, and your operation is also outstanding. The key is that you are very adaptable." Zhang Jiale spoke eloquently.

“When playing solo, you can choose an assassin mid laner who can roam on the edge of the blade, but when playing duo with the Destroyer, you can also change your style to enhance your support ability.”

"I think you have great potential to shine in the professional arena!"

Su Hanwei is just an ordinary internet-addicted teenager. Apart from his family and relatives, no one has ever praised him like this.

I suddenly felt dizzy.

Just when he was about to agree, Mo Fan, who had been silent the whole time, spoke first:

His eyes, which had been dodging all the time, now had a sharp look: "If he plays professionally, will he have to sacrifice his playing style?"

Although he was not familiar with Zhang Jiale, he could feel the other party's extremely distinctive personal style from the game just now.

Such a bottom lane, with well-known top professional players, is definitely the core and important position in the tactics.

Then, who will be the victim? Me?

Or Xiye?

Su Hanwei was stunned.

He didn't expect that Mo Fan would actually stand up for him.

He subconsciously signaled to Mo Fan in the blind spot of the camera that he was fine.

Being a professional player means you can gain both fame and fortune, so what's wrong with changing your style?
But Mo Fan remained unmoved.

He had no idea what it meant to be a professional player, he just felt that Xiye got along well with him and didn't want him to suffer any injustice.

It was obviously a very aggressive question, but Zhang Jiale answered it very straightforwardly: "It depends on how we get along with each other in the future."

"Since our playing styles are too aggressive, it is inevitable that someone will make sacrifices in the future."

"But I promise you, we will never force you to play the game in a way that you are not good at."

"If possible, it could be me who changes the style."

Zhang Jiale acted calmly, as if what he had just promised was just a small matter like borrowing some money.

It was this calm yet firm attitude that shocked Mo Fan.

Zhang Jiale looked at the stunned Mo Fan and suddenly smiled evilly: "Boy, are you underestimating the determination of us old guys?"

"What does it matter if I change my tactics a little bit in order to win?"

"Brother Le wants to compete for the championship?" Su Hanwei was a little surprised.

Ten minutes ago, he was just an ordinary passerby quietly playing duo in the corner of the Internet cafe, but now, he is discussing the championship with a meritorious player.

"Nonsense! Why would you play a profession if you don't want to win the championship? Go home and raise pigs!"

……

"Done!" Zhang Jiale stretched.

As the captain of Baihua for many years, he has dealt with countless young players. It was really easy for him to convince two players with his personal charm.

"What should we do in the top lane?" Sun Zheping glanced at him.

"Who knows?" Zhang Jiale also felt a headache.

He is also very clear that what his team needs now is a top laner who is willing to work hard, do blue-collar work, and can withstand pressure.

But the question is, which young man who can reach the top of the national server does not have his own pride? Which one can be willing to be a blue-collar worker?

"How about I go to the live broadcast room and make an advertisement? Just say that Zhang Jiale is recruiting a Treant and asks him to play top lane?" Zhang Jiale came up with a bad idea.

But Sun Zheping didn't reply to him.

Zhang Jiale looked over in confusion, only to find that Sun Zheping was flipping through his phone with a serious expression. After a moment, he sighed:

"It looks like we have room for choice."

"What happened?" Zhang Jiale was stunned.

"The Glory Alliance...is suspended."

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