Chapter 165 [The Spring Showdown Begins!]

"May I come in?"

Prince Ning stood at the door and looked into the box.

RNG's home club is not far from the private restaurant, and it can be reached in half an hour if there is no traffic jam.

Li Nian and Jack happened to miss this guy.

The Big Three of the past are reunited again!

Su Xiaoluo was not surprised by Prince Ning's arrival. Although the two had frequent quarrels last year, they were all due to work and did not affect their personal friendship.

It is undeniable that King Ning revitalized IG in the S7 Summer Split and injected fresh blood into the team.

At least 1/3 of the credit!

"You kid," Prince Ning carelessly hugged his friend's shoulders, "I thought you were struggling this season, but I didn't expect you to be getting stronger!"

"You're not a bad person if you talk nonsense and tell the truth!"

Li Nian grinned and punched Prince Ning in the chest, "The rotation with the incense pot is also very effective."

"That's right!"

The Shiba Inu put a piece of lotus root clip into his mouth, chewed it twice, "It's a pity that RNG didn't let you play in the second round."

Second round of double round robin.

The match between IG and RNG ended at 2:1. Three fragrant pots started, combined with the peak Uzi, which almost ended IG's winning streak.

After hearing this, King Ning was silent for a moment.

He picked up a piece of pot meat and put it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste stimulated his taste buds. After putting down the chopsticks, his mouth opened slightly and he stopped talking.

"It's still comfortable to get along with you."

Prince Ning sighed softly, his eyes wandering.

"You can still tolerate my bad temper in IG, but staying in RNG is just asking for trouble for yourself."

He raised the cup and said, "I feel aggrieved just thinking about it. Come on, brothers, drink this cup of Coke from 1982 with me!"

Hear this.

Li Nian and Jack looked at each other.

His eyes were shining brightly.

Instead of raising the Coke in the cup, he asked at the same time, "Sweetie! Tell us your pain and make us happy."

Prince Ning's eyes widened, as if he wanted to hit someone.

But after thinking for a moment, he poured out the bitter water.

"It's a long story."

Li Nian took a sip of Coke and listened to Prince Ning's talk.

In the RNG team, Uzi and Mala Xiangguo are two players with bad tempers and have lost their accounts. Xiao Ming and Rang Di have slightly softer personalities.

but

This guy is an onmyoji.

One hand with full silt attributes.

Prince Ning was a straight-headed person, and he had a conflict with Uzi in this atmosphere because he failed to control his temper.

The two had a fight.

Li Nian is still thinking:

The fight scene between Uzi and Uncle Gao in the dormitory was so bloody.

"How did you solve it later?"

Jack transforms into a curious baby.

"Actually," Prince Ning recalled, "I didn't have much contact with Uzi before. I thought he was a pushover and looked down on him."

"After a fight, I realized that this guy is quite a man!"

Prince Ning curled up his lips, "Later, we were able to communicate whether it was about games or problems in life. If he dares to be popular with Wen, I will dare to talk to him."

Li Nian was stunned.

Mala Xiangguo also has a bad temper!

why

No effect?

Jack ate a piece of kidney and joked, "I just want to know who won? Your tall uncle won't lose to a little fat guy."

Uzi and Shiba Inu are about the same height. When they stand next to Ning Wang, it is easy to see the difference in stature.

"That must be me!"

Prince Ning raised his head proudly, like a victorious rooster, "Just like the fat little fat guy, I'll knock down the next three of them."

He looked at Li Nian's unbelieving expression and pinched his fingers, "Nian, how about we go outside and practice?"

Li Nian almost raised his middle finger, "Come out and fight!"

Then he cursed unceremoniously, "If you want to practice, you have to go to Summoner's Rift to practice. You can't even make it to the finals!"

RNG ranks third in the Western Conference in points.

In the first round of the competition, they will face WE, which is ranked fourth in the Eastern Conference, and the winner will have a face-to-face meeting with RW in the second round.

The two teams want to meet.

Only meet in the spring finals.

previously

They still have to defeat EDG, which has 18 wins and 1 loss in the Eastern Conference, and have a pig-dog battle ahead of schedule before they can enter the finals.

"I have General Jian Guo, who can pass five levels and kill six generals!"

Prince Ning was very proud and his face was full of joy.

"You're so smart, why don't you go to the auto repair shop to blow up the tires." Jack said disdainfully.

Before Li Nian could speak.

The sound of wine bottles falling to the ground was heard in the box.

Then the sound of the door being broken was heard.

Song Yijin’s BBQ mandarin shouted, “Jiang Chenglu drank too much and ran out!”

Li Nian was a little surprised and quickly stood up.

Didn't you just drink too much and fight with the trash can?

TNND!

But it can't be done!

Something happened once in the past life, and you must never make the same mistake again.

So he summoned Prince Ning and quickly chased him out without saying a word.

The private restaurant is located in the villa area, and there are almost no people there at night.

Extraordinarily quiet.

After Li Nian chased him out, he saw Jiang Chenglu's tall figure at a glance with the help of the weak street lights around him.

"What does Cheng Lu want to do?"

Before King Ning could react, he was grabbed by Li Nian and rushed towards Theshy's face.

The location is right next to the trash can.

"Xiba."

Theshy, who was drunk and unconscious, punched the trash can with his fist, as if he was going to use all his strength to punch him through.

"Fuck!"

The Shiba Inu was impatient and rushed over to help.

However, due to lack of exercise and a full stomach, I couldn't even take more than two steps without running out of breath.

Li Nian was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat.

Sima Ning, Sima Ning!

You fucking deserve to die!

He rushed to Jiang Chenglu at a sprint speed of 100 meters, forcefully pulled him back and punched him in the air.

Li Nian breathed a sigh of relief.

Saved!
To be continued...