This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

Faced with the soul torture from his teammates, coach Mingkai in the live broadcast room twitched the corners of his mouth and silently replied with a series of ellipses.

In an apartment room in Bongcheon-dong, Gwanak-gu, Seoul, South Korea.

The room is like a study room, bright and simple. A row of bookshelves against the wall are covered with books. Opposite the bookshelf is a computer, and a figure is sitting in front of the computer.

Lin Cheng twisted his neck and stretched, glanced at the series of ellipsis on the screen, and muttered: "This blind monk looks like an actor in several operations. If you don't win, I will report you."

The blind guy who just became a friend sent another message: nishizhongguorenma?

Lin Cheng looked at it carefully and was a little annoyed.

"Grandpa, can you add a space? It makes my eyes hurt."

He hates people who pronounce pinyin without spaces.

Generally speaking, if both Korean servers have Chinese patches, they can communicate in Chinese on the friend chat interface, but this can easily lead to their account being banned, and Lin Cheng himself has not patched the Chinese language.

Simply, he reciprocated the favor:

woshizhongguoren,zaihanguodushu,zuijinshoueryoudianlengbuzhidaoguoneizenmeyang,youdianxiangnianguxiangde····

"I'm Chinese, studying in Hangzhou... South Korea, recently... Seoul... it's a bit cold... I don't know... Oh, what is this all about? The big guys in the live broadcast room help me put it together one time."

The director of the live broadcast room was confused when he looked at the large string of letters. He tried to spell them out word by word for a while, but finally gave up.

"Don't use the space bar when pronouncing Pinyin. It's very important."

"This is such a small-minded thing. She is deliberately saying a bunch of nonsense in revenge for Qi-chan."

"The top 100 Korean server kings are actually studying? This is unscientific."

"He's still reading the Hammer Book, and Qi-chan asked him to come back and play professionally."

"Most of them spent money to go abroad to study at Pheasant University. They play games all day long to get such high scores."

"I agree. Watching him operate as a professional is definitely more promising than studying."

"Qi-chan, hurry up and take action. Only EDG's two top laners are looking terrible."

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Mingkai ignored the clamor of the barrage and silently sent a double queue invitation, but he had other considerations in mind.

Judging from the performance of Qinggang Shadow in the last game, this city is very good in both operation and consciousness. If there are no major problems with the hero pool and other aspects, it seems that the club can come out to explore his ideas?

Even though I have reached the top 100 in the Korean server, there is a high probability that a club has already contacted me, but what if it slips through the net?

When Lin Cheng saw the double row invitation, he agreed without much thought.

Although the blind boy's operation just now was a bit sloppy, his awareness was really good, and he caught the opponent's jungler's movements several times.

For a top laner, the best partner is of course a reliable jungler.

Start the game...

Fifty minutes later, a figure holding a giant rune sword danced wildly at the entrance of the enemy's spring.

With Riven's three kills, the team destroyed the enemy, and the director officially announced the success of relegation with three consecutive victories.

"This relegation match was too easy. I thought I was going to turn into a diamond boy at the end of the day."

Looking at the master logo still shining on the screen, Ming Kai breathed out.

I don't know whether to cry or laugh. It's obviously his live broadcast, but the guys in the live broadcast room keep asking him to cut the camera to the road.

In two games in a row, Cheng played Captain and Riven respectively and performed very well, helping the team win the game easily.

Especially Riwen, who was in the second position, was unable to stand under the opposite tower within ten minutes. In the end, she blocked the opponent at the entrance of the spring in a very cruel way, and the live broadcast room was filled with howls of ghosts and wolves.

"Damn it! This Riven is so cool, she completely kills the opponent like a pig."

"I thought it was a foregone conclusion that the factory director would be demoted, but I didn't expect that he would be brought back so easily."

"The Diamond Boy next door who couldn't fight him almost cried. I didn't expect Qi-chan to lie down so comfortably."

"A good beating is not as good as a good hug."

"This is outrageous in the Massacre Bureau. They are sent to the opposite side of the road like actors."

"I've watched several games of Korean server RANK recently and it's always like this. Either you collapse or I collapse. Are you infected by the shy man virus?"

"I want to see this person perform in LPL next year, Qi-chan, you can do whatever you want."

As a professional player, the director of the factory can certainly see things more clearly than the lively audience in the live broadcast room.

They only watched the thief eat the meat, but did not watch the thief get beaten.

Despite the fact that players like Theshy often show off their skills, they actually receive a lot of beatings.

Is it a joke that the record of zero, seventy, and eight draws in RANK is a joke?

Although Cheng's performance is outstanding, it is not certain whether he is suitable for playing professionally.

Still, it's worth at least getting in touch with.

When the factory director once again sent the double row invitation, the other party chose to refuse and gave the reason: xiale, ming tian yao qu xue xiao (I'm off, I have to go to school tomorrow.)

Srevese: ni zai na suo xue xiao nian shu?

Cheng：shou er da xue

"University of Seoul?"

Mr. Mingkai, who had already made up his mind to let people from the club get in touch, fell silent.

Is this different from the Pheasant University we promised? Would such a person be willing to work professionally?

"It's over, it's over. Those who are studying at Seoul National University are still knitting."

“Is this university awesome?”

"Although it is not as good as Tsinghua University and Peking University, it is also a well-known school in Asia."

"I studied well and played the game well. Why are you knocking me? I feel so bad."

"It's easier for international students to take the exam, as they have to take exams such as Korean."

"Maybe it's Seoul Vocational University? As a student, it's so shameless that it's normal to omit two words."

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On the other side, before Lin Cheng had time to turn off the game client, he heard the doorbell ringing outside.

With his bare feet on the wooden floor, Lin Cheng slowly walked to the living room and opened the door.

Outside was a girl shivering from the cold. She folded her arms in front of her chest and covered her big collar. Her chin was tucked into the collar, revealing half of her face. Her facial features were delicate and delicate.

"Lin Cheng, come here for a late-night snack! It's almost freezing!"

Seeing Lin Cheng open the door, the girl spoke quickly in Chinese, then turned and ran quickly to the open door next door.

Seeing his neighbor's embarrassment, Lin Cheng happily complained, "Weak chicken."

After putting on his slippers and stepping out of the room, a biting chill hit his forehead from his exposed skin, and Lin Cheng couldn't help but shiver.

"Knock! Where does the wind come from in this corridor?"

After closing the door, he stepped into the door next door and immediately felt a completely different warmth. Lin Cheng sniffed, kicked off his slippers at the entrance and stepped on the floor with his bare feet.

The girl who went to call Lin Cheng just now took off her coat and sat on the sofa, pointing to several big bags on the low table, "Sister Shuyan bought a lot of food today, and the two of us can't eat it. Lin Cheng, you need to eat more."

This is Xiao Tong, an international student also from China, but she is not in the same school as Lin Cheng. She is studying at Yonsei University.

Lin Cheng was not polite and sat down on the floor next to the low table. He opened the bag and checked it, "Where's Sister Shuyan?"

"I'm changing clothes inside."

"Really? I'll go take a look."

Lin Cheng subconsciously stretched his neck and looked toward the bedroom.

"Hey! Can you be more serious?" Xiao Tong rolled her eyes at him.

Lin Cheng chuckled, took out a piece of soy pork knuckle and handed it out, "Would you like to eat it?"

"Eat, why don't you eat?"