League of Legends of Battle System

After searching in one afternoon, Zhang Huan ran to three intermediary companies, but none of them found an ideal place to live.

For him who used to live in quiet villas in the past, he would definitely refuse to let him go to squeeze in that kind of noisy small apartment. In the past few days, he was okay in km, and someone was in charge of the players.

In some apartments, no one is in charge, and neighbors up and down, right and left, aren't they crazy?

Of course, this is an exaggeration, but Zhang Huan has high requirements for his own accommodation. If he wants to engage in some unique art, he must have a good environment. He thinks that the most ideal place to live at the moment is a quiet little villa. .

However, the villas in Shanghai are either too luxurious and the owner's requirement for annual payment is directly beyond his tolerance, or it has not been renovated and it will take many days to move in, or it is a shared lease with several people or a few men. That would be even more inappropriate.

The sky in Shanghai was darker early, at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the red clouds had already spread over the horizon, and the sun had completely disappeared. Soon, or within 20 minutes, the sky would be completely dark.

"Grandma's, it's so heart-warming to find a house. It seems that it won't work if you don't show your hand!"

Looking at the bright lights that had been lit in the distance, Zhang Huan thought for a while, and directly spent 1,000 fan points, exchanged a bottle of luck potion, and clicked to take it.

Although the potion is not really eaten, after the potion's effect is applied to the body, Zhang Huan subconsciously feels that the surrounding air is a lot fresher, and the whole person feels relaxed and happy.

"The effect of the potion can last until this time tomorrow evening. It's dark. It won't work to continue looking for a room. Go eat first, and then find a hotel to stay."

With a plan in mind, Zhang Huan immediately began to act.

After shopping for a few minutes, I came to a food court.

Since it is the beginning of September and several universities near the food court have just opened, there is a rush of people and many students come out to eat and drink.

Looking around, Zhang Huan finally found a Chinese restaurant that looked good but was not full and walked in.

After Liu Ying finished the live broadcast, she closed the live broadcast room, wore sandals and rode an electric car to the food court from home.

Although she was good at cooking, it was hard to broadcast live, make videos, and communicate with people on the work team about Mid-Autumn Festival products. At the end of the day, she didn't even bother to cook by herself.

Besides, she is relatively weak and can't touch cold water. It takes a long time to make a meal, and she doesn't want to hire a nanny, so it is better to come out and eat hot food.

"Huh? That person is not Kuder? Why is he here? Didn't km go to America for training camp? Is this person his brother?"

Stopping the electric car, Liu Ying put her hands in her pockets, and walked around the street. When she glanced at her, she found a familiar person who was immediately curious.

In the past few days, Liu Ying has been waiting anxiously for Zhang Huan’s call, but to her disappointment, ten days have passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is still one week away. The guy seemed to have forgotten about it. I never called her.

While disappointed, she was also a little angry. It was obvious that you first struck up a conversation, but I took the initiative to call you, but you turned a blind eye to it, which is really hateful.

However, she really misunderstood Zhang Huan, the note fell off, and Zhang Huan didn't know what was written on it.

Beautiful eyes flashed, Liu Ying thought, followed up, and entered the restaurant.

"Miss, how many are you?"

When a waiter saw Liu Ying, he immediately asked.

"Um, I have someone!" Liu Ying pointed, and the waiter smiled and walked away again.

At this time, Zhang Huanzheng took the recipe and ordered the dishes, "Well... this, give me a portion of Weiwei Chicken, and a portion of stewed catfish in sauce, and also a portion of braised pork ribs and beef with pepper. Let’s have some seaweed soup, thank you!"

After ordering the food, Zhang Huan closed the recipe, and the waiter nodded and signaled him to wait a while before leaving.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze watching him,

"Sisi?" Zhang Huan called out subconsciously.

Liu Ying's e-sports id was Sisi. Everyone called her that. At this moment, she thought he was calling herself, so she smiled, opened the stool, and sat beside him.

"Why, I saw me, I've been following you for a long time." When Zhang Huan looked at herself intently, Liu Ying didn't feel any upset in her heart for some reason. Instead, she was secretly happy and accepted it calmly.

After blinking, Zhang Huan returned to his senses and smiled at Liu Ying, but his smile was a bit awkward.

Just now, he recognized Liu Ying as Ding Sisi again.

Today’s Liu Ying dresses more casually. The upper body is a pink T-shirt. The twin peaks are ready to show up and the clothes are bulging. The lower body is a pair of cropped trousers. The face is light makeup. Ding Sisi is almost the same, the hair of a shawl has been tied behind his head, and the whole person is more lively and young.

"Are you eating here too, have you eaten?" Zhang Huan asked, taking the cup on the side, pouring two glasses of water, pushing one to her, and drinking one by herself.

"Yeah, the live broadcast is over, it just came out, and I haven't eaten it yet. Do you mind if I make a table?" Liu Ying looked at Zhang Huan, expecting that he would not refuse.

"Of course, I also feel that eating alone is boring, and it's more lively when someone eats together." There was a beautiful woman who was eating together, and Zhang Huan would naturally not refuse it pretentiously.

"That's good!" Liu Ying pursed her mouth, took a half sip, and asked: "By the way, I heard that your km went to the United States for a training camp, why are you still in Shanghai, you didn't go?"

Zhang Huan nodded and said: "I didn't go, I have left km now, and I am alone."

"Huh?" Liu Ying was surprised at hearing this, and said in surprise: "You didn't go to the World Championships. With such a good opportunity to show, you just...gave up for nothing?"

"Do you think I am the kind of person who seeks fame?" Zhang Huan asked rhetorically.

"This...probably not." Liu Ying replied uncertainly.

She doesn't know much about kuder, but according to her knowledge, any professional player in LPL is proud to enter a higher level of competition, and almost no one will give up the opportunity to perform in s6 at a critical moment, unless There is an emergency at home.

Liu Ying's ambiguous answer made Zhang Huan feel good about her, at least knowing that she is not an artificial or flattering person.

After thinking about it, he explained: "Although this world game looks very glorious, our LPL team went, and the result was not much better than the wild card team, so it's the same whether I go or not. Anyway, I don't want to go. ."

"Then you, what happened when you weren't in km? Is the treatment bad, or you want to go to another team?"

Zhang Huan stared at her calmly, but looked at Liu Ying with an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

After a while, he said: "Your curiosity is a bit heavy, Miss Liu."

Hearing this, Liu Ying curled her lips, squeezed the cup tightly with both hands, and said nonchalantly: "I don't have to listen to love or not."

"Ha ha." Zhang Huan smiled nonchalantly, and said: "In fact, it's not a rare thing. Sooner or later, I'll know it. It doesn't hurt to tell you now."

Liu Ying pricked her ears and listened carefully.

"I'm not in km, because I don't want to be there anymore. I am ready to make a new start. I am not planning to go to another team at the moment. That's probably it."

"Nothing?" Liu Ying thought Zhang Huan would think about the whole story, but he didn't expect to have these two sentences.

"Is there anything more to say?"

Liu Ying blinked and looked up and down Zhang Huan carefully, but she couldn't see anything. After a while, she said: "You are obviously only twenty years old, but you look older than me. Some strange."

"What's weird, I am an orphan, I mature earlier." Zhang Huan in this world, indeed.

"Oh, that, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Liu Ying thought he had poke Zhang Huan's sore spot and apologized.

"It's okay." Zhang Huan waved his hand and smiled. This Liu Ying is a very interesting woman.(To be continued.)