Red Wen, born in the 00s: Rectifying the King's Canyon

Chapter 1 Red Temperature System?

(Before we begin, handsome men and beautiful women, please put your brains and books on the bookshelf.)

【The brain's storage place.】

Cerebellum storage area.

[Brainstem storage site.]

[A popular spot for handsome men and beautiful women to take photos.]

"Let's congratulate the Chongqing Wolves on defeating the HG team, taking the first victory with a score of 1-0."

Gu Lin'an sat in the lounge, watching the five members of the Wolf Team lead a flood of minions toward the crystal.

As a substitute, he could only watch helplessly as the crystal's health gradually decreased, and no matter how nervous he was, there was nothing he could do.

As the sound of the crystal exploding rang out, Wolves fans erupted in cheers, the roar growing louder and louder, constantly pounding against everyone's ears.

The Wolves players excitedly took off their headphones and returned to their locker room amidst the cheers of the crowd.

"Wolves took a point in this match, which is very disadvantageous for HG. They had already lost two major matches and are now at the bottom of the standings."

"If HG loses the next game, they will be out of the King of Glory professional league," commentator Li Jiu said.

Juju said with a serious expression, "Then we'll have to see how HG performs in the next game. To be honest, Qinglong's jungler didn't perform up to par in the last game, and the 0-3 score wasn't very good."

"Perhaps their rhythm was disrupted by the Wolves."

"Hahaha, this is Qinglong. All he knows is how to consume resources, he can't do anything useful."

"Just like with Yinuo, is Qinglong also sick?" (Just kidding)

"Don't you know? Qinglong is known as Xiao Yinuo."

"What do you know? Don't slander my brother. He has already tried his best. It's his teammates who are bad, okay?"

"That's right, that's right. Qinglong is the top student in youth training. He won the runner-up in his first professional game. You bunch of haters are just jealous that my brother is handsome and skilled."

“A bunch of poor losers in real life have become emperors on the internet. My brother doesn’t even want to talk to you guys.”

The comments section was filled with discussion among netizens.

The two commentators began their post-match debriefing. The HG team members returned to the rest room looking dejected, with Qinglong showing a hint of anger on his face.

The rest area wouldn't be recorded, so Qinglong started complaining, "How did you manage to scout the vision just now, support? The enemy jungler was already behind our base, don't you have any awareness?"

"And the marksman, you can't deal any damage at all. Look at the in-game stats, you only dealt less than 20% of the damage. You might as well just go to the factory."

The other four were all named by Qinglong, and due to the former's status, none of them voiced their dissatisfaction.

Gu Lin'an sat on the sofa, already used to Qinglong's complaints, and casually picked up a slice of watermelon to eat.

He thought to himself: "It's not the marksman's fault for not dealing enough damage. You've taken all the gold, so the marksman can't even scratch the enemy tank in the late game."

Seeing Gu Lin'an sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a watermelon and starting to eat it, she was furious.

"What are you looking at? What kind of look is that? You still have the appetite to eat? Are you happy that the team lost?"

Gu Lin'an was stunned for a moment, and countless curses ran through his mind.

Is this person taking their anger out on me after losing? Aren't substitutes human?

What's wrong with me eating? Are you some kind of stomach police officer?

I didn't even know my stomach had opening hours, and whether it opened or not required your permission.

Gu Lin'an suppressed his anger and did not lash out.

Since Qinglong is a bigger star than me, I can't afford to mess with him if I want to make a living this way, otherwise I'll be torn to shreds by the little fairies who support Qinglong.

The Azure Dragon in front of us is known as the King of Glory Twin Stars along with Yinuo from AG Super Play Club. He is handsome, plays the game well, and has an incredibly high popularity. HG spent a lot of money to bring this general into their fold.

But in Gu Lin'an's eyes, Qinglong was just a showy but useless guy, invincible when things were going well, but a complete idiot who blamed his teammates when things were going badly.

The others were no longer surprised that Qinglong had lost his temper with Gu Lin'an.

Two years ago, they lost a match to a weak team.

Qinglong shifted the blame to Gu Lin'an, but Gu Lin'an, young and impetuous, thought it was Qinglong's fault and argued with him fiercely, which made the latter hold a grudge.

After that, relying on his status, he made things difficult for Gu Lin'an at every turn.

In a post-match interview, the host asked Qinglong what the most important reason was for their loss.

Qinglong said directly to the camera, "Because there's Gu Lin'an in their team who's dragging them down."

He complained that Gu Lin'an had failed in his duty as the opposing laner during the match.

Actually, it wasn't Gu Lin'an's mistake at all; it was because Qinglong had drained Gu Lin'an's resources, rendering him unable to perform his duties.

Afterwards, Gu Lin'an's Weibo comment section was completely flooded with angry comments from fans of Qinglong, who demanded that Gu Lin'an get out of HG and not drag their brother down.

Unable to withstand the pressure, the coaching staff decided to bench Gu Lin'an.

A bitter smile appeared on Gu Lin'an's lips.

I must be the most tragic time traveler.

He doesn't actually belong to this world; he comes from another blue planet.

I don't know how I ended up in a parallel universe.

This world isn't much different from before; the star teams I remember, like Chongqing Wolves and AG Super Play, are all here.

The only difference is that there is a professional esports team called HG here, which is the team that Gu Lin'an has now joined.

And now Li Jiu hasn't been banned for speaking the truth.

Not bad, Gu Lin'an quite liked the crosstalk performed by Li Jiu and Ju Ju.

Overall, it's not much different from my original world.

Having only played one professional match since joining the HG team, Gu Lin'an sometimes really wanted to just leave.

But this is Shanghai, and if I leave the HG team, I'll starve to death in less than three days.

Everyone says that transmigrators have systems, but I've been in HG for so long and I have nothing. All I have is cold, icy rain slapping my face.

Novels are all lies!

Gu Lin'an stood aside, feeling sullen, while Qinglong and the others discussed tactics.

"How should we play the next game? The opponent's top laner, Fly, is too strong. With Xiaopang jungling, if they find an opening in the top lane, they will invade the jungle."

Coach Han of HG must be having a real headache. In this do-or-die match, they faced the Chongqing Wolves, an eight-time champion team, who were giving them absolutely no chance of survival.

Qinglong sneered upon hearing this, "If you can't handle the top lane, then switch to someone else. Isn't there someone here leisurely watching the game?"

"You can't just keep taking money and doing nothing. What's the point of keeping him around?"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Gu Lin'an, who was eating watermelon.

Gu Lin'an was taken aback. Sensing that Qinglong had ill intentions, he nervously swallowed the watermelon seeds he had been holding in his mouth.

I almost choked to death.

"Should we put Gu Lin'an on the field?" Coach Han's small eyes darted around.

Gu Lin'an had never played a single match, making him the weakest among them.

Letting him go up is practically the same as giving him away for free.

"Coach, this won't work. Gu Lin'an has only played one game and has no experience," someone advised.

Qinglong sneered and continued, "The Chongqing Wolves have thoroughly studied our tactics. Bringing Gu Lin'an on might have a surprising effect."

Anyone with eyes can see that Qinglong knows he won't be a match for the Chongqing Wolves in the next round, so he's taking his anger out on Gu Lin'an and using him as a scapegoat.

Only when teammates are bad can one truly understand how helpless Qinglong feels in a match.

His die-hard fans would probably say, "Our brother works so hard, it's all because his teammates aren't supportive. We really feel so sorry for him."

At that time, the pressure from public opinion will shift to Gu Lin'an, and Qinglong will be able to get rid of all the blame.

Qinglong stared intently at Coach Han, awaiting his answer.

Players threatening coaches is a unique occurrence among all teams.

Gu Lin'an wasn't stupid; he definitely couldn't take the blame for something like this. Just as he was about to refuse, a mechanical voice came to his mind.

【Ding】

[Host detected, about to enter the game. Binding to the system.]

Sure enough, every time traveler comes with a system. Am I about to become rich?

Gu Lin'an was both surprised and delighted, and swallowed the watermelon seeds he had been holding in his mouth again.

[Ding, the system has been activated]

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Red Temperature System.]

"Huh?" Gu Lin'an stared blankly at the line of words in his mind. What did it mean?

Then I saw a line of introduction.

[Red Temperature System Active Skill: Allowing others to reach Red Temperature increases the user's attributes, with a maximum increase of 0.1% per instance.]

[When the host collects a certain amount of anger points from other players, they can draw a prize to receive different abilities.]

[Red Temperature System Passive Skill: When the host's red temperature reaches a certain level, it can enhance their attributes by 50%.]

Current host strength attributes.

Reaction: 50.

Hand speed: 60.

Hero performance: 50.

Memory: 55.

Consciousness: 60.

Gu Lin'an fell silent. This ability was quite good; as long as it was red-temperature, it could increase strength.

He asked the system curiously, "How are my current strength attributes?"

The system fell silent for a moment, then quietly said, "To put it simply, in terms of memory alone, even my grandmother would be better than you."

I'm @￥%!