Chapter 190: Clothing that fits the body - how could it be bought by other people? (2/2)
It was difficult to put a number on the upper limit required for this lottery.
If a person was lucky, they could obtain the skin with 200 or 300 yuan, and if they were unlucky, they might not be able to get it even after spending 2000 or 3000.
Glory’s divine rich man Money had once live streamed himself drawing for a skin. He’d spent a full 5000 without getting the skin he wanted.
How deep was this pit? Those who played the game all understood.
Asleep wasn’t interested in skins and was a straight man with abnormal aesthetics. “Looks good.”
Wei Xiao: “Perfunctory!”
Asleep: “……”
Wei Xiao wasn’t some little princess and wasn’t really obsessed over the skin for this female character. He naturally had a purpose behind bringing this up. “Do you know how I got this skin?”
Asleep: “Lucky draw.”
Wei Xiao: “Nonsense.”
Asleep: “……”
Wei Xiao’s voice held a little pride. “My captain helped me draw it!”
Asleep: “…… Oh.”
Wei Xiao stressed, “My captain, Close!”
Asleep: “……” And? Who else could FTW’s captain be.
Wei Xiao wouldn’t be discouraged by this. “I originally wanted to ask Brother Cai to help me draw. You know how Brother Cai has those lucky hands that can even draw a Porsche.”
Asleep wasn’t deeply involved in worldly matters and dared to continue the conversation, “So why didn’t you let Brother Cai draw?”
Wei Xiao saw that this fish was hooked and was happy. “Sigh, my captain wouldn’t let me.”
Asleep: “?”
Wei Xiao: “Clothing that fits the body – how could it be bought by other people?”
Asleep: “???”
Wei Xiao: “It’s just that, the captain’s luck wasn’t good and it took him 520 draws to get the skin.”
Asleep started to sense that something wasn’t quite right.
Wei Xiao stressed, “Really, I’m not lying to you. He really drew 520 times.”
Asleep: “……………………”
He’d basically managed to say what he wanted to say, so Wei Xiao’s heart was satisfied. “This skin’s really beautiful.”
Asleep vowed that he wouldn’t even think of going to the mid-lane during this game. The butterfly warlock could flaunt her beauty there alone!
It was just a casual game, so the two of them crushed the other side in all sorts of ways.
The berserker thief got a triple kill and a quadra kill, and the butterfly warlock obtained a quadra kill and a penta kill.
The players on the other side had dazed expressions on their face. “Xiehe?”
Wei Xiao: “Mm.” He then sent out another message in English, “Am I beautiful?”
The players on the opposite side: “……………”
God Xie sat at his own base, and this big pot fell down on him from the sky.
The advantages they’d gained in this game were too large, and in the later stages, Wei Xiao stopped where he stood to count butterflies. “Although I’m very strong, why didn’t you come to the mid-lane even once?” He asked Asleep.
Asleep: “Would you let me eat your soldiers?”
As everyone knew, lane soldiers meant farm, and farm was life. Anyone who dared to eat a c-position’s lane soldiers would be severing all friendship with them, got it?
Other than Close, if anyone else said these words to Wei Xiao, there was an 80% chance that he’d tell them to get lost.
However…
Wei Xiao: “Alright.”
A chill ran down Asleep’s back.
Wei Xiao: “I’ll let you bully me now, and then hammer you to tears in the semi-finals.”
Asleep breathed in lightly and grew annoyed again. “It’s not because of the semi-finals!”
Being able to get Brother Sleep to add an exclamation mark proved that Wei Xiao really wasn’t an ordinary person.
“Oh.” Wei Xiao stabbed at Asleep again. “So you fought with Cong Yi?”
Asleep: “…………”
Wei Xiao’s interest was piqued. The butterfly warlock stood there in the mid-lane and didn’t move as his fingers flew over the keyboard. “You two actually fight? Quickly tell me what you fought about? Could it be that God Yi has another jungler king in his heart? Which little cub is acting so arrogant? Tell me, and I’ll go blow him up!”
Asleep looked at these densely packed words and felt his head hurt.
He didn’t understand why there could be a creature like Quiet in this world.
A person who was sharp to such extremes, yet also shameless to such extremes.
But it was impossible to hate this person even as his opponent.
Asleep: “We didn’t fight.”
Wei Xiao: “So what happened to you this evening?”
Asleep wasn’t good at communicating, and he didn’t like to express himself. Even more so, he didn’t like to reflect on himself.
As a person who hid even from himself, how could he let others know his real self?
Asleep breathed in lightly and explained things very briefly.
He was very surprised as he looked at the private message he’d sent out. So it turned out that even he would ‘tell others’.
Wei Xiao made an ‘oh’ sound, and for once, his tone was a little more serious when he spoke, “Brother Sleep, why do you think Cong Yi plays support?”
Asleep froze for a moment.
Wei Xiao said, “Cong Yi’s not like Bai Cai. My family’s vegetable has a salted fish personality, and his life ambition is to take things easy. He would never choose to walk if he could remain lying down all the way to the Temple of the Gods. Cong Yi isn’t like this. Although I haven’t seen him play other heroes, given that he can play the elemental shaman like that, regardless of whether it’s his hand speed or his micro-operations, both of them have to be pretty good. Looking at the global Glory circle, the three people who can play the elemental shaman that well are Yan Jiang, Li Heran, and Cong Yi.”
“There’s no need to mention Yan Jiang, but Li Heran was the world’s number one ADC back then. Even if he’s been injured, he still has enough skill to do the micro-operations. Cong Yi’s elemental shaman is no worse than his.”
“I’m quite curious about this. If Cong Yi played the butterfly warlock, would he be able to fill up the mid-lane with magic butterflies?”
Asleep’s heart felt like it had been smashed by a heavy hammer as he listened to Wei Xiao’s words.
Wei Xiao continued to ask, “So, why does he play support?”
Asleep’s fingers landed on the keyboard, but he was unable to type out even half a word.
Wei Xiao said it for him, “Because he wants to protect you.”
Asleep’s eyelashes drifted down, and his thin lips were pulled into a taut line.
Wei Xiao filled the screen with magic butterflies and casually killed the three players from the other side who were trying to encircle and kill him.
He said slowly, “Although it’s a support player’s duty to protect their teammates, no one has ever stipulated that a jungler can’t protect their support.”