Chapter 1 Is it easy for me to be like Xing Dao?
Why choose top order?
That’s a good question.
If you want to carry the game, you must choose a position that can set the pace.
If you don't have that ability, you have to consider what you can do to get in the game.
Compared to the support, the top laner has higher economy.
Compared to ADC, the top laner is not so fragile that he will die by being touched, and becomes a mobile ATM in the eyes of assassins and heavy warriors.
But if God gives me another chance to do it again.
I choose the dog, not the top laner.
——The retirement statement of a top laner of EDG (this is a parallel story, please do not apply it to reality).
Time: October 14, 2016.
Location: Paradise Hotel where EDG Club is located.
Looking at the surrounding environment, Xing Dao couldn't help but think of these words in his mind.
That's right.
In the gold and silver segments for ten thousand years, if you don't come to help but don't be the C, you will definitely be blown up. You wait for your father to fight in the line and go shopping. You can go in alone and spray nine, and retreat and hang up and surrender twenty times. Xing Dao has traveled through time.
The place they traveled through was the EDG team, which was known as the graveyard of the top laner.
Became a big tree...
Bah!
Became A Guang's substitute.
"Is it easy for me to do this?"
This period of time.
Xing Dao has complained four thousand three hundred and ninety-six times.
It's not just because he became a lonely top laner with no support.
There is another more crucial reason.
——The system that appeared in front of me was really a bit outdated.
The appearance is roulette-shaped.
Divided into red circles with fan-shaped parts.
There is a green pointer hanging on it.
Occasionally, you can see spots of rust.
As many 7+1 as you want, there will be as many 7+1 as you want.
"Boss, it's already 2202..." Xing Dao said halfway, and immediately corrected himself: "It's already 6102, and there's still a turntable that needs to be manually operated. Don't you think it's a bit tacky?"
"Then I'll leave?" a mechanical voice sounded.
"Ah?" Xing Dao was stunned.
"Then I'll leave?" the mechanical voice repeated.
"Hey! Since you're here, let's just make do with each other." Xing Dao tried to persuade me to stay: "You're not a good system, and I'm not a good person either. We're a good match. By the way, do you have a novice gift pack to give away?"
"No." The system's mechanical voice was as dull as ever.
"It's okay if you don't have it. I'm not picky, brother." Xing Dao tried: "According to the normal time travel setting, I would not ask you for money, lottery numbers, fire and water spraying and other super powers, right? "
“You can have this.”
"No, and no...wait." Xing Dao continued to talk to himself. He was stunned when he heard the system's answer: "Is this possible?"
"You may have."
"Come on, come on, let's start with a hundred or eighty Wanhuahuas." Xing Dao had already begun to imagine the scene of drinking one bowl of soy milk after another, and eating one bun after another and throwing them away.
"No." The system rejected immediately.
"Didn't they say it's possible?" Xing Dao was puzzled.
"You can have it, but it doesn't mean you have it. Have you graduated from elementary school?" The system made a series of beeping sounds and then responded, "The current energy remaining is 0.3%. After retaining the necessary operating basis, you can only provide one chance to draw a lottery to strengthen it."
"Energy? What energy? How to replenish it?" Xing Dao was curious.
"With your IQ, it's hard to explain."
"Your IQ is the problem!" Xing Dao was furious. "We are on the same boat. If you don't explain it to me, how can I replenish your energy, win the world championship, reach the top of the professional league, drive a Mercedes-Benz with one hand, drink Zhanma, and... scold Xika on the gaming chair?"
“…”
“…”
"Energy replenishment is based on Wozniak's theory, and is accomplished through the embodiment of carbon-based biological emotions and ＊％@￥#…." The system introduced for nearly ten minutes: "Host, do you understand, host? Host? Host, wake up!"
"Uh..." Xing Dao opened his eyes blankly: "I fell asleep?"
"Shh..." An analyst with thick eyebrows and big eyes next to him quickly made a gesture to silence the crowd: "Keep your voice down. Even if you are here to watch the fun, you can't fall asleep during a review meeting. The manager is about to explode."
"Thank you, thank you." Xing Dao glanced at the giant wall-mounted display in front of him.
I saw the expected scene.
Day one of the group stage.
Facing the wildcard team INTZ from Brazil.
EDG did not underestimate the enemy.
At least on the surface, there is no underestimation of the enemy.
I chose a lineup that has all the functions and looks very stable.
Top lane Irelia counters Gnar.
The son of the jungle male gun version.
The bottom lane EZ Nami has both POKE and counter-attack capabilities.
The vampire of the junior brother in the mid lane serves as a guarantee in the late game.
However, the more outrageous thing is.
Revoita, the Brazilian god who claimed to be a fan of Clearlove, took out Lee Sin and chased Clearlove and kicked him.
The rhythm has an absolute advantage.
The little-known top laner Yang, despite being at a slight disadvantage in terms of hero mechanics, used Gnar to single-handedly defeat Mouse's Irelia.
The single kill scene can make a wonderful set of highlights.
"I don't even ask you how you fight, I just want to ask you what you think!"
Abu's shrill voice sounded after the video ended: "It's okay if you can't win. I don't ask you to win all the time. If you can't win, you should be steady, stick together and look for opportunities, and then use the advantage in numbers!"
"Why not ask someone to take care of the lane when Gnar is leading? Why go in and fight when you are at a disadvantage in level and equipment?"
"Give him a tower in the jungle and let him destroy it. The top laner came over early. Is it easy to win with 5 vs 4? How dare he land with a little Gnar who just reached half of his rage?"
"And position, position, position!"
"Knowing that Lee Sin was in front of him, he still let four of them go through with one kick. Am I leading a professional team or a gold or silver team?"
Mouse sat in his chair, head down, silent.
See this.
Abu hesitated for a few seconds, but ultimately did not continue.
After all, Mouse is a very hard-working player.
In the S5 season, he was promoted from the second team to the first team as a support, but due to tacit understanding problems, he was replaced by Meiko.
Until this year's summer season, Koro1 was in poor form.
Mouse then re-entered the LPL Super League as a top laner.
Over the past six months, he has worked hard with the team to practice the heroes required by various systems, and has created a miraculous record of undefeated teams.
Everyone saw these scenes.
Even though the main carry position is not top lane, Mouse has also worked hard.
However, it must be acknowledged that Mouse's previous performance has always been flawed.
It was just overshadowed by the team's overall achievements.
Until facing the wildcard team INTZ.
No matter which aspect, Irelia was completely defeated by Gnar.
It can be seen that there are huge problems with Mouse's condition and mentality.
Until now, he has become like Xu Shu entering Cao's camp. No matter in training matches or review, he doesn't say a word and there is no communication at all.
Abu really didn't know what to do.
"How about letting Xing Dao play?" Maokai, the coach in charge of Ban/Pick, broke the silence.
"Xing Dao?" Abu frowned and glanced towards the corner.
I couldn't help but think of the conversation I had with PDD when I bought the player.
That fat guy was extremely arrogant, spitting everywhere, saying: "You think it's expensive? I think it's expensive too! Don't you see where there are domestic top laners now?"
He immediately quoted a sky-high price which was close to 0.1 of the small target.
It took several days of negotiation to finally sign a bet agreement with a fixed amount based on performance.
The reason I brought him here this time was just to let Xing Dao, who had only played in LSPL, see the world.
In the future, we will decide whether to reuse it based on its performance.
There is no idea of replacing Mouse directly.
only.
With the current state of Mouse.
No matter whether the dead sister is the living sister doctor, she still needs to find someone to share the blame.
It seems reasonable to let Xing Dao take the field and give it a try.
make up one's mind.
Abu adjusted his tone and walked over with a friendly expression: "Xing Dao, you play in the next game and show your dominance in the LSPL."
"No problem!" Xing Dao promised confidently, "Manager, just watch it."
Agreed.
I immediately called out in my mind: "System, system, dog system!"
"You won't understand even if I tell you." The system started up slowly.
"Is it a question of whether I can understand it or not? I'm going to play in the next game. Hurry up and arrange the lottery for me!" Xing Dao was anxious.
"No problem." The system became serious for once: " Concentrate your mind like you did just now, feel the turntable, and turn it."
"Okay!" Xing Dao felt the rusty turntable again.
It's like there is a virtual hand that can control it.
Grasp the turntable by its edge.
Use force...
The turntable didn't move.
Try harder...
The turntable remained motionless.
Is it because it has not been used for a long time? Is it rusty?
This idea popped up in Xing Dao's mind, and he simply used all his strength to pull it down...
Click——
Click——
Click——
There was a teeth-grinding metallic sound.
The turntable...cracked.
"Damn! What's going on?!" Xing Dao felt like he was also torn apart.
What are you doing.
Although this system is not very serious or high-end.
But at least it's a system.
Even the most low-end system should at least have the ability to make whatever you want come true with just a clap of your hands, right?
Did you just ruin it yourself?
After so much hardship...
Cough cough cough.
Although it is said that I didn't go through any hardship.
But as soon as I got here, the system broke down. What should I do?
"You are such a...talent..." The emotionless system voice was speechless.
"Oh my god, you're still here, damn system!" Xing Dao asked hurriedly, "What's wrong with this lottery? Has it fallen into disrepair? It's ok that it can't be turned, but why is it cracked?"
"You are using the wrong method." The system voice replied.
"The method is wrong? When you turn the turntable, shouldn't it be turning the disk at the back? Could it be turning the pointer?" Xing Dao wondered.
"If the two spheres above your nostrils are not used for breathing, you should be able to see a button underneath." The system said, and made the button on the base flash twice.
"Hiss..." Xing Dao found the person responsible: "Why didn't you warn me earlier?"
"How could I have imagined that you were so creative?" the system asked back.
"Forget it, forget it. It's already like this. No one should blame anyone else. Can this turntable be repaired?" Xing Dao wanted to make amends.
"Yes." The system is very sure.
"Then let's repair it!" Xing Dao rubbed his hands ready to go.
"Repair requires energy." The system brought the topic back.
"Energy... well, I know the energy is definitely not enough." Xing Dao sighed, "What should I do now? As a system, you must know that my highest rank is the platinum promotion match. If I go in like this, won't I be beaten to death?"
"It's okay, just press the button and continue drawing." The system explained: "The turntable is damaged, and the rewards provided will be chaotic, but as long as you have better luck, it won't have a particularly big impact."
"Oh? Let me try!" Xing Dao, who always had good luck and could even win a chance to buy another ice cream when he ate it, was cheered up.
Just press it.
The turntable shook violently, making a series of "bang bang bang" noises.
After shaking for more than ten seconds, a little milky white liquid, like lubricating oil, emerged from the gap.
Without waiting for Xing Dao to say anything.
The space was immediately filled with purple-gold light, pouring down like a waterfall.
Almost too dazzling to look at.
Wait for the light effect to converge.
A female hero card appeared in front of him. She was wearing a leather tights, holding a demon hunting crossbow, and her scarlet cloak was fluttering behind her.
Behind him, there is a fat but murderous shadow.
"First of all..." Xing Dao saw the name of the card and complained again: "Give me a UZI character card and ask me to play top lane?"
