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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 player of the new season. Returning to his practice room, the mid laner Yan Shen shook his head vigorously: "Oh my God, she is a super beautiful girl! I am not calm anymore." Captain Zhao Liuhui realized that this problem was serious: "Then please look at it a few more times, and you will 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 laner also had 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 players calmed down and shook their heads in unison and replied: "No!" Zhao Liuhui continued to ask: "Do you still want to add a strong bottom lane opponent to yourself?" "No!" So everyone in KDT decided to overcome all difficulties and welcome newcomers 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 arguing with the world: "My father is an idol who was delayed by games! My mother is an e-sports player whose idol career was delayed!" The live broadcast barrage: "Whose naughty kid dares to pretend to be Master Ji's baby!" [Original book cover design, please do not steal the picture. ](This story is purely fictional 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.)