TECTAC

Chapter 135

For a long time, no one said anything. This lasted until Lin Yan's eyes swept past Jing Yuanzhou and he gave a reminder. "You are in the game."

Jing Yuanzhou turned around when he heard the words. He realized that when he got up, he had been preparing to minimize the window. Then due to Lin Yan's sudden appearance, his hand shook and he entered the matching interface.

Jing Yuanzhou, "......"

He almost couldn't remember when his hands last shook. Jing Yuanzhou let out a slow sigh and was about to sit down again when a figure quickly approached his side. Lin Yan quickly pulled out the gaming chair and sat down. He asked casually, "Do you mind if I play it? I was really itchy watching all of you play this afternoon."

For professional players, their accounts were like a gold medal. Forget a ranking match, it was impossible to lend their accounts to someone else just for ordinary matching games. However, Lin Yan clearly wasn't 'someone else.'

Jing Yuanzhou knew that this was to stop him from playing. After a pause, he responded, "Yes."

Lin Yan adjusted the shortcut keys. The moment he entered, he saw his teammates' surprise and warm greetings. He didn't say much. He simply clicked the pre-selected shooter position icon and calmly locked onto a hero in the midst of the question marks.

The entire chat channel was filled with questions. [Isn't this God Jing? You aren't playing the side lane?]

Lin Yan originally didn't want to care about this. He saw the last question and replied: [Leveling on behalf of others.]

This time, the series of question marks turned into rows of ellipses.

Jing Yuanzhou saw this and couldn't help laughing silently. It was reasonable to suspect that when he woke up tomorrow, the topic #Titans found someone to level for him# would be on the hot search.

Lin Yan didn't look back and couldn't see Jing Yuanzhou's expression. The back of the person sitting in the gaming chair looked very serious. Jing Yuanzhou's account might have fallen out of the top 10 of the server after not playing for a while but the players he could be matched with were definitely in the top echelon.

In the face of these absolute passersby masters, Lin Yan's operation still seemed easy. Last hitting the soldiers, consumption, suppression, retreat...

As time passed, the economy of the bottom lane gradually opened up completely and unknowingly entered the rhythm of crushing.

Jing Yuanzhou stood in the back like this, his eyes on Lin Yan's body and he never looked away. All the sounds of the game were hidden inside the soundproof headphones. There was only the sound of the keyboard and mouse clicking left in the training room. It was terribly quiet.

It wasn't until the enemy crystal on the screen was completely shattered that Lin Yan took off his headphones and slowly looked back. He raised his eyebrow in a slightly provocative manner and drew out the last sound of his words. "The fine plus leveling fee, find time to transfer it to me through WeChat."

In a situation where he knew he was wrong, Jing Yuanzhou always had a very honest attitude. "No problem."

Lin Yan glanced at the computer. "Are you still playing?"

It was obviously a questioning tone but the ending sound was clearly slowed. It almost directly had the word 'threat' on his face.

Jing Yuanzhou, "......"

Lin Yan obviously didn't want an answer. Without waiting for a response, his slender finger had already tapped on the mouse and pressed the shutdown button. He was as direct as ever.