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There is a huge lack of support in the League of Legends LOL arena. At the beginning of the new season, the agent announced at the regular press conference of the KDT team that Winner, the top passer player in the Korean server in the S10 season, successfully passed three rounds of interviews and officially became the starting team member of the new season. Back in her practice room, mid laner Jongshen shook his head vigorously: "Oh my God, she is a super beautiful girl! I can't be calm anymore." Captain Zhao Liuhui realized that this problem was serious: "Then please take a few more glances and get used to it." Jungler Cut asked another question: "What if she wants to fall in love?" Zhao Liuhui pinched his eyes and said melancholy: "Then let her talk." The top orderer had another question: "What if...?" Zhao Liuhui: "Stop it, aren't you afraid that a talented player like her will be recruited by the team next door to be a support player?" All the contestants calmed down and shook their heads in unison: "No!" Zhao Liuhui continued to ask: "Do you still want to add a strong bottom lane opponent to yourself?" "I don't want to!" So everyone at KDT decided to overcome all difficulties and welcome new people to join! -- (This story is purely fictional and has nothing to do with the known three-dimensional team.)

The DT team in the League of Legends LPL division has an assistant who is busy reasoning with the world: "My dad is an idol who was delayed by the game! My mother is an e-sports player who was delayed by her idol career! " Live broadcast barrage: "Whose naughty kid dares to pretend to be Master Ji's baby!" [Original design of the book cover, please do not steal the picture. (This story is purely fictitious and has nothing to do with any organization or individual. LOL, LPL, don't criticize if you don't like it.)

The person I fell in love with in high school never happened to be a step earlier or a step too late, but I just happened to meet him again. From Shanghai to LA, it spans half the world and spans six and a half years, just because there is a kind of waiting called to accompany you from school uniform to wedding dress. (This story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.)