League of Legends: I Was Seventeen and Invincible

The incomplete glasses on the table showed their years of service. The man slumped down on the chair, put on his glasses, and looked at the trophy displayed on the table. First in the German Cup, first in the Spring Split, first in the Summer Split, first in the MSI... It is hard to imagine that this almost Grand Slam honor belongs to this lost middle-aged man in front of him. This is his youth and his life. An unknown young man upstairs was watching videos on his mobile phone, "Cross that mountain..." And "The legend never goes out." The screen was showing scenes of winning championships. This young man certainly could not have imagined that the champion player who lifted the trophy again and again in the screen of his mobile phone was now renting a small dilapidated house downstairs of his house. Listening to the familiar music, the middle-aged man suddenly froze and stood up straight, as if undergoing a solemn ceremony. Recalling the golden rain that year, emotions surged up. Unconsciously opening the computer that I just closed. This account has not been logged in for a long time. The man who once dominated the entire league returns tonight. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.