Cheng Xuan, transported back to the S11 Summer Split, found himself inexplicably seated as IG's starting support. However, his rank was only Iron… Fortunately, he activated the strongest support system, granting him a random talent each game. [Ding! Congratulations on drawing the A-level talent 'Laying-out God'!] wink: Holy crap, how can you, a support, take six minions in one wave! You didn't even leave me any cannon minions?! League System: IG-Cheng Xuan is on a killing spree! wink: ??? [Congratulations on obtaining the S-level talent 'Poisonous Milk'!] Cheng Xuan: Oh no, we're definitely going to lose this game! 20 minutes later… League System: The enemy Nexus has been destroyed! Teammates: ??? [Congratulations on obtaining the SS-level talent 'Hero Voice Pack'!] Cheng Xuan: Death is like the wind, always by my side! Hasagi! Teammates: A sudden attack of your illness? Shut up! I'll step on…

[I, Song Wen, a five-time League of Legends champion, was lifting my fifth trophy when I saw the words "You were killed by a dump truck" on the big screen.] "So you mean I'm a character in a book? The LPL in the real world gets crushed by the Koreans every day, and I'm just a product of your imagination?" "It's okay, I'm the chosen one. Since I'm here, I'm the champion! Uzi and Faker are nothing!" "Damn it, a mere Silver player trying to hinder my progress? Bring on another billion rounds!" [I, Wang Ke, a struggling novelist. Just as I was about to run away after another poorly written novel, the protagonist jumped out of the book.] "Dude, you finally transmigrated, why do you have to play games?" "Have you ever played professionally? Don't talk nonsense, don't just assume things." "Okay, since you insist on playing professionally, then..."

My name is Shentong, not express.

I’m not in Jianghu, and Jianghu still has my legend: the fifth point guard.

[McShentong in Northwestern South Carolina]

Shentong single number: 7-9-1-4-5-2-8-2-9

[Broken bamboo produced, must be a boutique]

Back to 94, the opening big Ben Wallace and the answer to Iverson, Richard’s story starts here.

Jordan: “I’d rather face the Bad Boys Legion another hundred times, and don’t want to meet Richard’s gangster bastards! No, they are not bastards, they are devils!”

O’Neill: “Don’t presume Richard in my face. After I retired, I became a policeman. The first thing is to catch Richard’s gang!”

Kobe: “Richard is a demon, his coaching staff is, the players under his hands are still, all demon! Demon! Demon!”

Durant: “I will never play Richard… true fragrance…”

You can rest assured that you have finished the “NBA Mall”, “Violent Husband” and so on…

“Mr. Zhou, we noticed that you were involved in basketball, table tennis, badminton, go, checkers, backgammon, Chinese chess, chess, calligraphy and painting, guitar music, etc. as a child, does this mean even You didn’t choose football as your career. Can you achieve the success you have today in other fields?”

“Well… Only in football do I have more than three minutes of heat.”

“So the ones we listed before are just the products of your three-minute heat?”

“Those are just my hobbies.”

“What about football? Isn’t football your hobby?”

“No, football is love!”

Dad, I want to go find Yan Zi. I must go!"

"Son? You are so fat! What can you do outside? You probably won't even have enough to eat!

Be good and raise cattle with dad. If you are gone, what will happen if our cattle fight again?"

"No matter! I just want to go to the United States. If I don't go? Yan Zi may not come back from the United States!"

...

A fat boy who was born and raised in the countryside...

In order to find his "childhood sweetheart" Yan Zi.

So he went to the United States alone.