She chose the strategy with the most bullet comments.

She chose the strategy with the most bullet comments.

Author: Qiu Xinge

Summary:

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"The wind is so cold, Weiwei, are you cold?"

"It's okay, I'll hold you tighter too, that way you won't be cold..."

After the match, as they went outside for some fresh air, Su Mu noticed that Bai Wei had taken off half of her down jacket and wrapped it around him.

She sensed something was off, but also felt perfectly normal, until she was pinned down on the sofa and realized—

Something's definitely not right!

PS: LOL eSports Orange Fiction

Volume One

1. Contract termination

Tokyo Narita International Airport.

"Xiao Mu, please wait a moment!"

Su Mu turned around, saw the familiar figure, smiled slightly, but did not immediately say anything.

"Don't go yet, okay? I can recommend you to other teams. With your skills, you'll definitely have a chance to shine." Xia Chuanmiao jogged forward, panting with her hands on her knees.

“No, Mio.” Su Mu took out a handkerchief. “PUGB is already an old man. If you have the courage, I suggest you change your mind while you’re still young.”

"Transform into what?" Natsukawa Mio was stunned.

Su Mu gently wiped the sweat from the forehead of the only girl in the UJ team who cared about him, speaking calmly.

"League of Legends".

"League of Legends?"

"Yes, the prospects for becoming a professional player in this game are much better than in PUBG."

As she let that hand wipe her sweat, Natsukawa Mio's cheeks flushed slightly.

"But this game has only been in open beta for less than six months. The version balance is very unstable, its popularity in Japan is low, and UJ doesn't even have any plans to launch a branch..."

Passengers traveling to Shanghai Pudong, China: Boarding for your flight CA930 is now open. Please take your belongings and proceed to gate A10. Have a pleasant journey, thank you.

Su Mu didn't ignore the airport announcement. He blinked, stuffed the handkerchief into Xia Chuanmiao's hand, and chose not to explain anything.

Everyone has their own ambitions; we'll meet again someday.

Everything that needed to be said has been said; there is nothing left to linger here.

Natsukawa Mio grabbed her hand. "Where are you going?"

"Go back to my country."

"Xiao Mu..."

Suddenly, Xia Chuanmiao hugged Su Mu. Su Mu was stunned, not expecting her to do this.

"what happened?"

Would you become a professional League of Legends player?

"I don't know either, but I guess so." A hint of emotion crossed Su Mu's face.

For her, the world of PUGB is struggling to produce even new blood, and after so many years, it's time to let go.

In my past life, I was not without a crown, nor did I have any regrets that I could not overcome.

Now, for some reason, League of Legends, which has only been in open beta for less than half a year, is perhaps more worth fighting for, even though I wasn't a professional League of Legends player in my previous life.

Natsukawa Mio buried her head in Su Mu's neck, greedily inhaling her fragrance, and whispered, "I understand..."

"さよなら."

Su Mu patted Xia Chuanmiao on the back, whispered a final word in her ear, and then turned and gracefully disappeared into the crowd.

As her figure gradually disappeared from sight, Natsukawa Mio's gaze shifted to the handkerchief in her hand, and she gently bit her lower lip.

Perhaps this is goodbye forever...

However, she longed to meet Xiao Mu again.

The melancholy girl, having experienced separation, finally suppressed her dejection and left with a hint of struggle in her eyes.

……

Since its public beta launch, League of Legends' popularity has surged from a gradual increase to a rapid explosion. Tencent announced that the average daily active users in the Chinese server exceeded 15 million in July, and the number continues to rise…

[Ranked matches have been running for over three months, and the highest rank yet has not been achieved; the highest rank in the Chinese server is Diamond 1...]

Several established esports teams, including NTS, DTG, ESG, and RT, are preparing to establish League of Legends divisions…

Su Mu scrolled through the news page on her phone, took out a parasol from her handbag, opened it, and dragged her suitcase out of the subway exit.

After several transfers, I finally returned to Guangzhou, where I used to live.

Upon arriving at the bustling crossroads, Su Mu suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

She doesn't seem to have a home. Where is she going?

Su Mu is a time traveler.

Like her, she was a professional FPS player in the PUBG division.

At the age of 14, by chance, he entered the youth training camp of a professional e-sports team. He achieved some success, but by chance, he was sold to a Japanese team and became an extremely inconspicuous substitute, living in Tokyo for more than two years.

His skill level is not bad, but the problem is that he has basically never trained or synergized with his starting teammates, and then he was pushed onto the field to become the scapegoat.

Coupled with long-term emotional suppression, he developed depression and, in a moment of despair…

As her parallel world isomorph, she lived a truly miserable life.

Five days ago, his performance in the match was so bad that he was suspected of match-fixing. Coupled with the declining popularity of the game, the club decided to take advantage of the situation to cut the substitute.

Having just transmigrated and gained a basic understanding of this world and his own situation, Su Mu wanted to take the initiative to terminate his contract and leave. Unexpectedly, someone delivered a pillow to his head when he was just dozing off.

Just like confessing your feelings, whoever takes the initiative to speak first is often at a disadvantage.

Since the team took the initiative to terminate the contract, everything that should be included must be included.

After saying, "You wouldn't want your club to have a player who fixes matches, causing it to have a terrible reputation, would you?" Su Mu successfully obtained the termination compensation, clarified all the match-fixing rumors, and left alone.

The traffic lights kept changing.

The motherland is dear to me, but I can't find a place to stay for the time being. Even the subway exit I chose was just a random one, without any planning whatsoever.

Su Mu stared blankly for a few minutes, then her stomach started to rumble in protest.

"Mmm... I really miss the taste of snail rice noodles, I'll eat this instead."

After we've filled our stomachs, we'll find a hotel to stay in temporarily, and in the meantime, we'll look for a place to rent.

With these thoughts racing through his mind, Su Mu followed the navigation and headed towards his destination.

In Guangzhou in August, even at 6 pm, it's still as hot as an oven. But when you enter a noodle shop, the cool room temperature makes you feel relaxed, as if you've stepped from a volcano into a cool lake.

"What would you like to eat, beautiful lady?"

There weren't many people in the store. The kind owner happened to be free and greeted customers with a smile as they came in.

"willow…"

Su Mu casually found a seat and sat down. His eyes scanned the menu for a moment, and a Japanese word involuntarily came out of his mouth. He quickly realized what he was saying and corrected himself.

"Authentic Liuzhou snail rice noodles, a large bowl, extra spicy, and a bottle of soy milk."

The slightly strange accent in her non-standard Cantonese didn't seem odd to the proprietress.

"That problem was solved so quickly!"

Soon the main course was served, and Su Mu couldn't wait to start slurping. The unique flavor filled her taste buds, making her eyes squint into crescents, and she looked extremely satisfied.

The taste of home~

She was enjoying her meal to the fullest and didn't notice that two tables away, a beautiful girl was staring at her with a look of astonishment.

Hiss... Is that layer of red oil really not a lethal dose?

Compared to that short-haired girl who could be described as cool, I always order non-spicy food and I'm completely outclassed.

Is that short-haired girl from Sichuan, Hunan, or Chongqing?

The contrast between Su Mu's adorable gesture of fanning her tongue with her small hand and her own made Bai Wei feel an inexplicable urge to use her phone screen as a mirror and stare at her own tongue.

The phone suddenly vibrated and the screen lit up to show an incoming call.

Just as Su Mu was enjoying the delicious food and took a couple of sips of soy milk to cool down from the spiciness, her attention was drawn to the conversation of the girl opposite her.

"Huh? Why are you leaving in such a hurry... Are you moving in with your boyfriend? Oh, I see, okay then..."

"No rush for the key, just bring it to me when we meet another day. No need to post a sublet ad. Okay, bye."

Subletting? Su Mu keenly grasped this information.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Wei was about to take another look at the short-haired girl across from her when she noticed the girl walking towards her, and she was stunned.

Meeting those seemingly glowing eyes, Bai Wei's heart skipped a beat. Her empty right hand had nowhere to go, so she habitually adjusted her glasses.

"Hello?"

2. We're both beautiful.

As Bai Wei got closer, she realized that this girl wasn't wearing makeup at all; she was beautiful and elegant even without it…

Su Mu's eyes brightened slightly, and he leaned forward slightly.

"Miss, do you have a house to rent out?"

"...I guess so. Is there something you need?" The faint fragrance wafting to her nose made Bai Wei twitch her nostrils slightly.

The scent of gardenias is very pleasant...

"I'm looking for a place to rent. Would it be convenient for you to show me around?" Su Mu smiled brightly.

“Okay…” Meeting those seemingly glowing eyes, Bai Wei felt she couldn’t find any reason to refuse.

"Then it's settled."

Su Mu brought his bowl of noodles over to join the table and ate very quickly, almost hastily.

However, Bai Wei didn't find it offensive. On the contrary, she looked strangely cool and stylish. Her lips, stained red with spice, and her cheeks, flushed slightly, made one's heart race once again.

"My name is Su Mu, what's your name, Miss?"

"Bai Wei..."

"Great name, it suits you very well." Su Mu gave a thumbs up.

"Thank you, Su Mu. Are you from Sichuan?"

Bai Wei shifted her gaze from her lips to the bowl of snail rice noodles with its deep red broth, and couldn't help but swallow slightly.

"I'm not sure, but they're probably from Guangdong."

Bai Wei blinked in confusion, but she could tell that Su Mu didn't really want to talk about these things, so she didn't ask any more questions and buried her head in eating her non-spicy snail rice noodles.

Su Mu finished eating quickly, and while browsing trending topics on her phone, she would occasionally glance at Bai Wei.

It's quite a coincidence. I was looking for a place to rent, and it turned out that the potential tenant was right next door, and she was a pretty girl at that.

If you're satisfied, it will save you a lot of effort.

The girl named Bai Wei in front of me was very pretty, with a delicate oval face and fair, radiant skin.

Her slightly upturned lips were soft and glossy, and her smooth, gradient chestnut hair, paired with a pair of square-round rose gold-framed glasses, gave her a gentle and intellectual look.

The delicate collarbone revealed at the neckline of the dress made Su Mu take a second look.

It's definitely not because she's obsessed with collarbones. It's a good thing for girls to appreciate other girls, isn't it?

Girls with gentle and intellectual appearances are generally easier to get along with.