LOL: Strange champion pool? Just tell me if you've won or not.

Fang Han didn't react for a moment.

I'm famous now? I know that, haven't I always been quite popular?

Fang Han only noticed the sparks flying from his mousepad when he felt a burning sensation on his hand and turned to look at it.

woc!!!

Fang Han jumped up suddenly, and the game was put on hold.

wow——

"What's going on? Why did I see flames in the player's shot just now?"

"Huh? Whose peripherals are so terrible? They even discharge electricity and catch fire?"

"I don't know, it seems to be Fang Shen's."

"My god... Doesn't RNG know to get their players some better peripherals?"

"It seems the players chose their own peripherals..."

"It's okay if the peripherals break, but I hope something happens to Fang Shen."

"..."

Fang Han's superhuman reaction speed saved his life.

Fortunately, only the mousepad sparked and Fang Han's hand was not burned.

Looking at the bottom of the mouse, the anti-slip design has been completely worn away.

Fang Han stood to the side, holding his battered mousepad and mouse, recalling the clash in the bottom lane during the game.

The high-frequency operation lasting half a minute caused irreparable damage to the already inexpensive peripherals.

But it's good that they've been with me for so long, it's time for them to retire.

Fang Han sighed softly and walked to the trash can to throw away the broken mouse and mousepad.

"Wait! Fang Shen!"

Sudden.

A staff member ran over and stopped Fang Han.

"What's going on? Are you taking a break just to interview me?"

"No, it can't affect the normal progress of the game. But I can tell you that we've prepared a rest room for you, Fang Shen, for an interview during the break."

"An interview in the dressing room? You guys are pulling another stunt, aren't you? What about the original audience interview?"

"It's been moved to the game loading screen."

Fang Han's lips twitched.

Putting aside the differences between LPL matches, their marketing is truly unmatched.

The match isn't even over yet, and they're already having player interviews during the break? Aren't they worried about affecting the players' mentality in the next match?

Shaking his head, Fang Han looked at the staff member who casually took the damaged mouse and mousepad from his hands, and frowned as he asked:

"What are you doing? Helping me throw it away?"

"Ugh, the production team backstage wants me to put the mousepad on the commentary stage so the audience can understand why this pause is happening."

"Why the suspension? Just give a brief explanation, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not."

"Don't worry about Fang Shen, just do your best in the competition!"

After saying that, the staff member grabbed the mouse pad and mouse and ran towards the commentary booth.

Fang Han stared at the departing figure, his face full of confusion.

Why has the LPL tournament organization become so abstract in this lifetime...?

Luckily, I prepared two sets of peripherals beforehand, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to compete.

With that in mind, Fang Han stopped wasting time and quickly ran back to the lounge to get his peripherals.

On the commentary desk.

Wawa, Miller, and PDD also received mice and mousepads from the staff.

Sparks were still flying from the shocking scratches on the mousepad, making the three of them gasp in horror.

"The quality of this mousepad is really worrying... It's hard to imagine that this is a peripheral used by a world champion."

"But that's normal. As a professional player, you're bound to feel reluctant to part with your old friends."

Miller took the mousepad and showed it to the camera.

Looking at the battered mousepad, the audience finally understood how Arthur had pulled off those amazing plays in the game.

Half a minute of intense operation, along with rapid mouse and keyboard clicks, created wave after wave of exhilarating moments in the highlight reel.

"So don't underestimate the efforts of professional players on the field. They put in far more effort off the field than we can see."

The child picked up the conversation and decisively began to talk about value.

PDD, who was standing nearby, took the opportunity to steer the conversation toward Fang Han.

"Actually, I have another story about player Arthur that I can share with you."

"As everyone knows, before becoming RNG's substitute, he was just a training camp member who wasn't even considered a youth training team."

"However, even without a single opportunity to play, his training volume is comparable to, or even greater than, that of LPL players."

PDD took a deep breath, as if he had been preparing to share this story today.

"The last time I went to their youth training base, it was five in the morning, and Arthur was still training in the canyon."

"From that moment on, I had a premonition that this little guy would definitely become a superstar who would shoulder the future of LPL!"

"Those who work hard will surely be blessed by God; it's just a matter of time."

hard to imagine.

For someone as rough as PDD to utter such philosophical words, it seems he put a lot of thought into his speech beforehand.

He may not be a very competent veteran in the industry, but he certainly hopes that his juniors can make a name for themselves.

"My family is moved to tears..."

"So, being a professional gamer isn't easy."

"What we're saying is, who isn't a child prodigy if they can make a living in this field?"

"Gold will always shine, and a thoroughbred horse will always meet its discerning owner."

"A substitute who can't even get a chance to play uses this kind of peripheral... What kind of hardship must Fang Shen have endured before?"

"It's so heartbreaking. The older brother is definitely a tragic and handsome character."

"..."

Fang Han probably never imagined that, because he won the championship ahead of time, the title of "older brother" would fall on his head.

The pause time passed quickly.

Fang Han returned to his place with the brand-new pink keyboard and mouse, along with the black mousepad.

Add to that his ever-popular pink over-ear headphones, and it's all so girly.

"Brother Tiger, the keyboard and mouse you recommended are really good, they feel great to use."

"Really? Definitely. I've been using this keyboard and mouse set for ages, and the colors are still great."

"Indeed, it's soothing to look at."

Fang Han adjusted the mouse speed and other settings, then controlled the snake woman to walk out of the house.

Looking at the Fiora online, a murderous intent immediately welled up in his eyes.

Just you wait, I'm going to get my revenge on my mouse today!

All five members of EDG must die!

Fang Han licked his lips, causing the five EDG players on the other side of the training bench to tremble.

This feeling... it's like someone's got their eye on me.

as predicted.

As soon as Cassiopeia was released, she ignored the low-health minions and charged straight at Fiora.

It's about changing the blood, it's about making changes.

Ray was stunned. He was about to run away when he suddenly realized what was happening.

Wait a minute, I just got two kills and went back to base to upgrade my gear. This is the wave with the smallest gap between us.

What is this snake woman pretending to be? It's all a complete set of equipment; you just have a few extra pieces and a Mejai's Soulstealer.

They'll behave once they're dead!

Ray took the initiative, using a Sky-Piercing Slash to close the distance.

He's learned his lesson; holding onto his Q skill will only get him useless against Cassiopeia's W skill, so he might as well strike first.

QE Hydra, five slashes in a second, barely scratches the snake woman.

This is a father's vest...

If Fiora hadn't been able to hit weak points, Cassiopeia would probably have only lost a layer of her skin after those five strikes.

Fang Han's lips curled up.

I thought she was so powerful, but is Hydra Fiora all you've got?