LPL History

Chapter 41 Zhou Li brutally beats up speedrunners, Awei's joke instantly turns into a cowardly act.

Looking at the ability emanating from Xiaolou, Zhou Li curled his lip.

Of all the abilities he has acquired so far, this seems to be the least useful.

However, Zhou Li quickly realized that reputation is actually quite important for professional players.

Just look at that loser with the big nose and you'll know.

And his current competitor at WE is Big Nose.

Big Nose currently holds a very high position in the hearts of WE fans, and Xiao Lou's abilities might really come in handy if they want to acquire Big Nose.

However, the most important task at present is—

Naturally, one should enjoy oneself first.

The card player who secured a triple kill under the tower pressed the recall button.

He pulled out the Embrace of Hellfire directly from the old man's shop.

This game has become an absolutely exhilarating one for Zhou Li!

Lu Benwei, who had returned to the online game, stared wide-eyed when he saw the equipment slots for the cards.

With such overwhelming superior equipment, the roles of hunter and prey had long since been reversed.

Seeing the card holder charging towards him with a yellow card in his hand, Lu Benwei didn't hesitate and immediately used his E skill to create distance.

At this moment, he began to feel glad that he had played as the Murloc.

If it were any other mid-laner, they might be dead in a single encounter.

Although Lu Benwei avoided death, he was trapped in a cycle of slow death.

The card player stood arrogantly in front of the lane, controlling the lane completely.

The little fishman couldn't even smell the experience!

As Zhou Li finished off the enemy, he pricked up his ears.

I don't know if it was because of Xiaolou's escape, but TT's brain seemed to short-circuit as well, and he didn't commentate on the game for a long time.

This made Zhou Li sigh.

The commentary at this point was still too unprofessional.

He glanced at the loudspeaker placed next to the table.

The loudspeaker he bought for fifteen dollars was arguably the wisest choice he made in this match.

"Wow! We saw that after Lion went back to base, he actually bought Deathfire Grasp! This seemingly arrogant build actually reflects the player's unparalleled confidence."

"CLC's mid laner, White, has clearly been traumatized by the beating. He's developed a fear of Lion, and the moment he saw Twisted Fate appear in his vision, he chose to be a coward and ran away immediately."

"Twisted Fate is controlling the minion wave in the mid lane, and Fizz doesn't even dare to go up and sniff the experience! Keep in mind, this is the mid lane!"

"We suggest providing Lu Benwei with a smartphone so he can play Fruit Ninja under the tower."

In Lu Benwei's game screen, the mouse pointer was constantly shaking.

That's because he was so angry that his hands were shaking, causing the mouse to vibrate.

The CLC players, who were initially greeting Lu Benwei, fell silent.

Although Lu Benwei was a complete traitor in this game.

But his crime doesn't warrant death!
The guy on the other side was not only dominating Lu Benwei in the game, but also giving a live commentary that was like a magical attack on Lu Benwei's mind.

At this moment, everyone in CLC could only feel relief.

Fortunately, they weren't playing mid lane.

Once I'm on the receiving end of this guy's attacks, I'm set for life.

Seeing Lu Benwei looking like he was about to explode with anger, Chris, as his close friend, spoke up:

"Ah Wei, take it easy," Chris tried to comfort Lu Benwei. "Think about it, this kid even dares to drive Ruofeng, it's normal for him to mock you."

Chris had just finished comforting her when he realized it had suddenly gotten dark.

WE's Nightmare and Twisted Fate unleashed their ultimate abilities together.

They ganked directly to the bottom lane. CLC's bottom lane duo was killed again.

The deep brotherhood of the previous second shattered instantly with the gray screen of the game.

"Damn it, Lu Benwei, you're really bad! That card killed me with a single WQ combo! What kind of monster is that?!"

White Crescent sighed, watching WE secure their second dragon, and said:

"We can't fight anymore, we really can't fight at all."

Three minutes later, CLC's top laner Renekton was ganked again by Twisted Fate, giving himself two stacks of Mejai's Soulstealer.

Aya had clearly lost all will to fight.

"Um, I don't think we can play anymore. How about 8 PM?"

Upon hearing Aya's words, Lu Benwei, who had long since donned a mask of pain, shouted:
"You tell me! I'd love to click right now! There are still five minutes left, this game is pure torture!"

"Damn Riot Games, why does it take twenty minutes to initiate a surrender vote? I'm going to complain after today's matches and demand they change it to fifteen minutes!"

Faced with an invincible deck, the entire CLC team had clearly lost their fighting spirit.

At this point, there's no such thing as a match that can't be surrendered.

Professional players don't have that many fans watching them and trying to etch the so-called esports spirit onto their backs.

So CLC just started to give up.

After being countered and killed three times in a three-on-one situation, CLC didn't even have the idea that he had to kill the card.

After all, Zhou Li's loudspeaker was truly awe-inspiring.

They didn't want to inadvertently become complete clowns again.

When the game time reached twenty minutes.

CLC surrendered without hesitation.

Seeing the opposite base explode instantly, it was Zhou Li who felt the heat rising.

Keep in mind that he had only just emerged from the Lich realm at this point.

With a nearly full stack of Mejai's Soulstealer, Lich Bane, and Deathfire Grasp, he can one-shot a warrior hero like Renekton.

Before I could even enjoy it, the other side clicked!

"Damn! You surrendered already? Where's your esports spirit and professional ethics?! Do you even know what it means to die standing rather than kneel and surrender?! You guys don't deserve to be professional players!"

Yes.

In this era, there is no longer any moral blackmail from fans towards professional players.

But in this era, the Zhou rites came into being.

Continuing to play a game where there is no hope of winning can be extremely agonizing.

But it's not you who's suffering!
Zhou Li had worked so hard to operate for so long, and although he had shown off quite a bit, he was just about to pull off a big move by making his health bar disappear and giving everyone a little shock when CLC just clicked on it!
What's the difference between this and spending twenty minutes outside, only to find that the other side is blocked off with cement when you finally try to go in?
Meanwhile, on the CLC side, after exiting the game, everyone felt like they could lift their heads again.

Lu Benwei slammed his fist on the table and stood up.

"Damn it, all you do is play dirty tricks and disgust people. What are you barking about? Stop showing off in the game, come and fight me if you dare!"

Zhou Li stood up.

Lu Benwei raised his head even higher.

He was so engrossed in the game that he hadn't noticed yet.

When the person opposite him stood up, they were more than a head taller than him.

Lu Benwei suddenly smiled brightly.

She's as innocent as a child from Africa.

"Wow, bro! You've got a really bad temper! I, Lu Benwei, really like it!"

"Brother, you don't need to come over!"

"I was just kidding!"

(End of this chapter)