"You mean the rising sun" Lin Dong was obviously taken aback, "Is he okay?
Although he is Chinese, he is in the United States after all, and it is hard to say whether he will play professionally or not."
"Just ask.
It's best to win over a master like him, otherwise he will become an opponent over time, which will be a big problem."
Old man Lin said with great foresight.
"Well, okay.
I'll ask after this fight."
Finished.
Lin Dong began to play the game seriously, and the idle old man Lin started to watch.
Lin Dong plays the auxiliary Niutou, and Rising Sun plays Victor in the middle.
After a wave of team battles, Old Man Lin exclaimed and praised on the side.
Of course, it was not Lin Dong who was praising you.
Lin Dong has not been praised by Old Man Lin for loving you for a long time.
"Yes, this kid is really good at playing.
Look at his positioning, look at the release of his skills, the damage is done, he is worthy of being the first in the US server."
Old man Lin was spitting and flying in all directions.
"Ahem" Lin Dong was dissatisfied and a little jealous, "Old man, I am the number one in the American server."
"You are the first woolen yarn.
If there is no one, you can be beaten.
You will win the dog if you lie down."
The old man slapped Lin Dong again, looking like he hated iron but not steel.
"I" "Look at this wave of team battles.
The damage he outputs is estimated to account for 70% of you.
This ER is simply explosive.
Look at you," Old Man Lin said with a bright face.
"What the hell, I'm an auxiliary, how can I output?
I didn't flash wq just now and kill 4 people in a row, how can he release the perfect er?"
"" The game was over soon.
Lin Dong's record was very luxurious.
He only died three times and had the highest assists in the game.
The v flower fell on Lin Dong.
Proudly, Lin Dong pointed to the big three words: v, and looked at Old Man Lin, "Let's see, who wins?"
Old man Lin was so angry that Lin Dong was so angry that he was confused again, "Hurry up and ask."
"good" Lin Dong didn't beat around the bush and asked straight to the point, "Brother, do you have any plans to become a professional?"
"Yes" the other party replied.
"Then do you have any plans to join my team?"
"Yes" the other party replied again.
"Then do you know what my team is?"
"have no idea" "" Watching the two chatting, Old Man Lin couldn't laugh or cry, with a dark look on his face.
The invitation is casual and the other party's answer is casual.
Lin Dong looked at Old Man Lin and asked him how to answer.
Lin Dong thought for a while, "Then tell him that if he joins our team, he must return to China."
Lin Dong sent it.
The other party seemed to hesitate for a while, and soon his message came back.
Unlike the previous "Shua Shua" who talked endlessly, this time he said very little.
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Just two words, "yes" "That's agreed."
Old Man Lin was also surprisingly surprised, "Isn't this guy a liar?"
"Probably not.
I've fought with him for several days, and except for a few words, everything is pretty normal." "" The two were still analyzing when Rising Sun sent another message: "Let's meet tomorrow.
Let's discuss it carefully."
It seems to be quite reliable.
But Lin Dong has something to do tomorrow, because tomorrow is Huang Mao's funeral.
He replied: "I have something to do tomorrow.
Or the day after tomorrow."
"Ah, what's the matter?"
"Attending a friend's funeral." "" It was a bit strange for Lin Dong to say this.
The other party was obviously stunned for a few seconds before replying to Lin Dong.
Then the reply made Lin Dong dumbfounded.
"Then let's meet at the funeral.
Time is tight and I have to go back to play games." "" Shouldn't we choose a sacred and emotional place for this kind of invitation and meeting?
Rising Sun is very easy-going.
To keep time tight, I chose the funeral When Lin Dong and Old Man Lin were stunned, "Didi Di" Rising Sun sent him a message again: "Then it's agreed, tomorrow at 9 o'clock" "" Something is wrong.
Only now did Lin Dong feel something was wrong.
Rising Sun had to choose to be at the funeral, and he acted as if he knew where Lin Dong’s funeral was.
This is a little weird.
With a sudden heartbeat, Lin Dong and Old Man Lin looked at each other and typed out quickly: "You know where the funeral we are attending is?"
Lin Dong's words were sent out.
The other party's reply was obviously hesitant for a while.
After a few seconds, he asked Lin Dong instead, "Isn't the funeral you attended a yellow hair from District 13?"
"yes" "That's it.
Huang Mao's funeral is very popular.
I just want to go and see it." "" When Rising Sun said this, Lin Dong, who was originally surprised, was speechless for a moment, hoping that he was overthinking it.
"Okay, don't think blindly.
Maybe this person is just following along.
We will find out if we take a closer look tomorrow.
No matter what his strength is, his character must be looked at first.
Character comes first."
After Old Man Lin finished speaking, he left.
Lin Dong was originally discharged from the hospital today.
But in the end, I still planned to stay one more day, wait until I am discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and then go to attend Huang Mao's funeral.
Maybe I can return to China in the evening.
After staying in the hospital for a day, Lin Dong was bored to death.
Old man Lin never came again, and the rising sun has never spoken to Lin Dong.
After leaving each other's mobile phones, they went offline and never came back.
Lin Dong tried calling the eldest lady several times, but no one answered, so he called again.
Then shut down.
In the end, it was Yu Ruoxi who found Lin Dong, and then accompanied this little fan to move from silver to gold.
Make Yu Ruoxi happy to death Finally at night, Lin Dong had dinner and went to bed early.
In his sleep, there was peace.
Although it was a little desolate at first because of Huang Mao, at the last moment when Fire reorganized, Lin Dong cried with joy.
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It was really not easy for Fire to come down all the way.
Now, all obstacles have been cleared, and Fire's future is bright.
He has already thought of the highest stage. o On the highest stage of the World Championship, there are five members of Fire.
The world championship trophy is already calling for them.
Fire is only one championship trophy away from proving themselves.
After sleeping until dawn, Lin Dong had a very solid sleep and was very happy.
Even after waking up, he could still see the corners of his mouth raised.
Early in the morning, Lin Dong got up and went out to wash up.
He thought that no one would pick him up when he was discharged from the hospital today.
You also have to go through the discharge procedures yourself.
Carry things yourself.
But fortunately, Lin Dong's legs have healed very well.
Just a skin injury is nothing serious.
After everything was done, Old Man Lin showed up on time, at exactly 8 o'clock.
"Not bad.
I've packed it all myself."
Old Man Lin moved his beard, narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"roll" After the two came out of the hospital and had breakfast, Lin Dong went to the shopping mall and bought himself some simple clothes.
Finally he took the opportunity to trick the old man.
Seeing the old man reluctant to take out the money, Lin Dong couldn't be happier.
After getting everything sorted, Lin Dong and the old man drove straight to District 13.
Huang Mao's funeral was held in District 13.
I heard people say that although Huang Mao killed someone.
But in the 13th District, he was promoted to a position.
This approach almost killed everyone in the Leng family, and strongly condemned District 13.
But the people in District 13 didn't like them.
After all, District 13 was too powerful now, so they held Huang Mao's funeral with great fanfare.
Soon we arrived at District 13.
As soon as we entered, the environment became solemn.
All in black and white.
The funeral hasn't started yet, and most of the people are gathered here.
Lin Dong's phone suddenly vibrated, and when he saw it, it was Rising Sun calling him
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