In order to understand his son who was addicted to games, his father worked hard to train as a king anonymously, and accidentally became a national armor. The son is a top mid laner, but he doesn't know that the "Uncle Wild King" he admires is his father. They are perfect partners in the game, but in reality they are taciturn. Until an offline game, the father and son who were forced to "face each other" looked at each other. What's more difficult than recognizing each other is to untie the knot in my heart: "When my mother was seriously ill and I hung up outside the ward, who did I ask for help in the game?"