The next morning, Zhong Yu made a preliminary training plan for his roommates and distributed it to them.
"A standard team has three lanes, top, middle and bottom, jungler and support." Zhong Yu said seriously, "Zhang Sen, you will be the captain and play the support position; Lu Jianye, you will play the jungle position; Zhao Lei, you will play the top lane; Luo Zhongkai , you play the middle lane; Zhu Jianming, you play the bottom lane."
"During this period, you can only play in fixed positions and are not allowed to change positions randomly."
Zhang Sen, Lu Jianye and the other five people saw Zhong Yu speaking seriously, and they all became serious: "I know, Brother Zhong."
They have also watched the video of the Honor of Kings professional game, and they probably know that professional competitive players basically have fixed positions and rarely change positions.
In addition, Zhong Yu was originally the boss of the dormitory (well, mainly because of his age) and had some authority over Zhang Sen and the other five people.
Therefore, they are easy to accept Zhong Yu's command.
Seeing that his roommates accepted it, Zhong Yu nodded slightly. He was worried that his roommates would find it boring to play only one position.
Especially in the auxiliary position, most people don't like to play auxiliary. In mid-to-low-end pub games, no one often plays auxiliary, and they would rather have double shooters or double junglers.
He continued: "Today and tomorrow, you will be familiar with the heroes I have listed for you. Play separately, do not play ranked, and focus on familiarizing yourself with the hero's equipment, inscriptions and gameplay routines."
"Third brother, you have to hurry up and get familiar with your hero." He specifically told Zhang Sen, "The support position is very important."
Zhang Sen is in the support position, but he is obviously similar to most people and rarely plays support.
There are enough auxiliary heroes in his hero pool, but the proficiency levels are basically trainee or senior, and only one Bull Demon is at the grandmaster level.
Zhang Sen said seriously: "I know, I promise not to hold you back!"
Zhong Yu nodded, knowing that Zhang Sen would work very hard and he needed the championship bonus.
More than twenty minutes later, Zhang Sen and the other five people began to enter the game one after another after reading the heroes, equipment, inscriptions and routines listed in detail by Zhong Yu.
Zhong Yu was not idle either and gave personal guidance.
Some techniques are too complicated to write down and require on-the-spot dictation.
The roommates followed Zhong Yu's plan to operate the hero and found that they seemed...
Even better!
I have changed the outfits I have been accustomed to for a long time, and changed my naturally formed operating habits. Can I not change the dishes at the beginning?
Fortunately, Zhong Yu's own authority could barely suppress their doubts.
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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhong Yu arrived at the Chotto Cafe with high-end and luxurious decoration on time.
"I'm here." He called Su Qingyu's cell phone.
Su Qingyu: "Private room No. 7."
A few minutes later, Zhong Yu stood in front of private room No. 7, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.
The box door opened, revealing a peerless face that would captivate the entire country. Zhong Yu couldn't help but stare blankly for two or three seconds.
"Zhong Yu? Please come in." The other party said, turning around and walking inside.
Three thousand black hairs hang down the back of the head like a waterfall. The roots are black and shiny, smooth and moving. The back is tall and slim, the shoulders are like shaved, and the gait is graceful. There is an indescribable feeling of orchids in the empty valley and otherworldly fireworks, which is suspicious. He looked at the fairy.
Zhong Yu came back to his senses, with a slight cynicism at the corner of his mouth. No matter how beautiful this woman was, it had nothing to do with him.
This meeting can be regarded as erasing the last bit of involvement between him and Su Qingyu.
He walked in and closed the door.
After Zhong Yu sat down across from him, Su Qingyu asked, "What kind of coffee do you want to drink?"
"Coffee is waived." Zhong Yu said quietly, "Let's just talk about it."
Su Qingyu didn't insist on ordering coffee for Zhong Yu. She looked at Zhong Yu with her beautiful eyes and sighed slightly: "Come to think of it, we haven't seen each other for at least fifteen years..."
"..." Zhong Yu was a little confused. Didn't he have to talk clearly about the termination of the so-called engagement in person, or even write a so-called statement? Why do you seem to be starting a friendship with me?
Su Qingyu also saw that Zhong Yu had a confused expression, and there was some embarrassment on his beautiful face, making it impossible to continue the conversation.
"Then let's get down to business," she said. "I want to fulfill my engagement."
"Scared?" Zhong Yu was startled on the spot, "Did I hear correctly?"
Without waiting for Su Qingyu to answer, he immediately said: "Wait, there must be a conspiracy here!"
Su Qingyu's pretty face turned red, and she admitted generously: "I really need your help. I was forced by my family to get married, and the other party is someone I hate..."
"What does this have to do with me?" Zhong Yu interrupted rudely, "I'm small and can't stand the torment of your big family, so you can find someone else."
After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the door without looking back.
Want to find someone who licked a dog and died unjustly? Go somewhere else!
Su Qingyu stood up quickly and shouted to Zhong Yu's back: "What if I had a way to cure your disease?"
The hand that was about to put on the doorknob stopped. He turned around and stared at Su Qingyu: "How do you know that I am sick? Oh, the children of your big family have very good intelligence, let's not talk about it. Are you sure that it can be cured? Is my illness cured?"
Since he got a strange disease three years ago, he has seen countless famous doctors and even went abroad to the Mayo Clinic in the United States, which is recognized as the most influential medical institution in the world and represents the highest medical level in the world.
However, no one could find out what disease he was suffering from, let alone cure it.
Su Qingyu said: "I know a very wise reclusive doctor. I consulted him about your situation, and he basically concluded that you have some disease."
"I know you don't believe it easily." She continued, "I can ask the doctor to cure you first, and then you can fulfill your promise and have a fake marriage with me for two years. During the fake marriage, I will pay you a monthly fee million."
Is one million a month a lot?
No, very few, because once he has a fake marriage with Su Qingyu, he will offend the Su family and another more powerful family, and the consequences are not something ordinary people can afford!
However, he doesn't care about money at all. He only wants to cure the strange disease, otherwise he will be mediocre and inactive all his life.
No one can understand his pain. He was suppressed by an inexplicable strange disease just after his life began to flourish, and he didn't even have a chance to fight.
Three years ago, the strange disease broke out for the first time. His mind exploded and his consciousness was confused. He suffered the first huge failure in his life. He was cursed by countless people and is still nailed to the pillar of shame.
Two years ago, when he took the college entrance examination, he fell asleep four times in four subjects in the examination room. Otherwise, why would he have only been admitted to an ordinary first-level university.
He said seriously: "If you can really cure my disease, I swear to cooperate with you in the fake marriage!"
"At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, you wait for me at the main entrance of Shanghai University. I will drive to pick you up and take you to see the reclusive doctor." Su Qingyu said.
"Okay!" Zhong Yu turned around, opened the door, and walked out.
After walking a few steps out of the private room, due to the excitement, I almost bumped into a beautiful woman.
"Hey - Zhong Yu, why are you here?" came a familiar pleasant voice.
Zhong Yu took a closer look and saw that it was Qin Ningyu.
The beautiful woman he almost bumped into was holding Qin Ningyu's snow-white pink arms.
"Haha, hello, Teacher Qin." Zhong Yu called with a smile.
Qin Ningyu maintained her dignity as a teacher and said in a bad tone: "You haven't answered my question yet."
Late last night, she deleted King of Glory.
It's so bullying, seven consecutive defeats, no sense of gaming experience!
After deleting the game, she thought about it carefully. It must have been Zhong Yu's fault. The two games he helped played had too high ratings, so the system matched her with trash teammates and powerful opponents.
"You're so handsome." Zhong Yusha explained, "This is a high-end petty bourgeoisie place, with a lot of wealth and beauty. Maybe someone will take a fancy to you, and you can make a living from now on."
At this time, a beautiful figure happened to pass by with a fragrant breeze. It was Su Qingyu who was wearing a mask and a peaked cap, and was well covered.
Su Qingyu looked intently, as if she were really a stranger passing by, but she couldn't help but reveal a hint of displeasure in her eyes.
