Chapter 390 Assuming I am History 1

(If, and I mean if, we were to create a commemorative skin for Fiora, what name do you all think would be best?)

As soon as Li Chen returned to the hotel, Abu called him into his room.

Seeing that only the two of them were in the room, Li Chen frowned slightly, clenched his buttocks, and asked, "Sister Bu...Brother, is something the matter?"

Ignoring Li Chen's "slip of the tongue," Abu asked seriously, "Are you really sure you want to skip the second round of group matches? What if they don't perform well? We might not be guaranteed to finish first in the group."

"These are minor matters; there's no difference between first and second place," Li Chen waved his hand.

"Give the brothers a chance to perform. If I play, they will definitely play steadily and wait to win. We can't let them win the World Championship by lying down and being accused of winning it. That would be too hurtful."

They seem quite happy, and they might not have won even without you.

Abu hesitated for a moment, but ultimately didn't say anything so hurtful. As for Li Chen's request to AFK in the second round of the group stage, he naturally agreed, since he couldn't disobey his father's words.

Seeing that Abu had nothing else to do, Li Chen immediately slipped back to his room, set up his warhorse, turned on his computer, and prepared to make a good impression.

Let's assume I am Shi Yishang!

Li Chen changed the room name before starting the broadcast, a small action that was immediately noticed by the "Voldemort" in the live stream.

[Hey, Wuhan-ge is going live?]

【If, and I mean if, you were Shi Yi Shang, where would the enemy jungler be?】

[C, come out quickly, don't hide in the back and spy on the screen.]

[Fenyan from Zhangjiazhuang, Hubei, has arrived!]

[C speaks: I will win the championship as the first-place finisher in history, and will be automatically relegated after the competition.]

Once the settings were complete, Li Chen opened the live stream, his affectionate eyes fixed on the camera, and forced a bubbly voice as he said, "So, all you handsome men and beautiful women in front of the screen, please tell me with your gifts whether this is the live stream with the most attractive viewers."

The simple and direct reason left the audience speechless, and they could only obediently contribute some money.

However, while sending gifts, everyone also made sure to greet Li Chen warmly, venting their pent-up emotions.

Driven by deep concern and love, Li Chen said he didn't care about the fans' slip of the tongue, and continued, "The streamer also said in the post-match interview that he would teach you how to use Fiora's W to block Jax's E, so are you all ready with your notes?"

Li Chen's gaze narrowed slightly, and he paused, speaking with a hint of seriousness: "Alright, now C God's class is officially in session. As we all know, the weapon's E skill basically has no wind-up, so it's impossible to block it with skill alone."

So, if you want to block Jax's E skill 100% of the time with Fiora, there's only one real trick: rely on your intuition, on the experience you've gained from laning against Jax. That's my Incinerate technique.

The comments paused briefly while Li Chen was lecturing, then erupted into an even more intense surge.

Do you think I'm stupid? I'm asking you a question.

[C has started treating us like outsiders, trying to fool us as if we were strangers.]

I wouldn't mind if you blocked once or twice based on your gut feeling, but isn't it going too far to block every single time?

[Impact: Could this be... a telepathic connection?]

Oh no, C is really starting to understand men.

"I know some of you may not want to believe it, but I really didn't lie to anyone, I swear to God." Li Chen's attitude was quite sincere, because this time he really didn't lie.

He was able to block weapon E with 100% accuracy purely through his own hard work and sweat, as well as the insignificant attribute points provided by the system.

To prove he wasn't lying, Li Chen took a few deep breaths and then said, "Since no one believes me, I'll pick a lucky guest from the comments section and demonstrate how I do it. 3, 2, 1, screenshot!"

The screen stopped scrolling, and at the very bottom, a screenshot of a user named 4396爱成都 was displayed.

Li Chen looked at the username, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile, "Brother, nice name. Interested in playing for EDG? I'm not talking about the professional league, but the team's Muay Thai fighting competition."

[Alright, alright, Muay Thai warning, huh? You really are one of our factory's haters.]

[Laughs, everyone knows that C is the biggest hater of the factory.]

[Not a hater!]

[C says: If telling the truth is a mistake, then let me make the mistake even worse.]

Li Chen didn't waste time on usernames or comments; he quickly opened the client, created a room, and sent the other person the password via private message.

However, upon seeing the other party's game ID, Li Chen immediately flew into a rage and slammed his fist on the table.

"What does your game ID mean? I'm asking you what your game ID means. What do you mean by 'The factory manager is leaving tonight'? Let me tell you, you're finished. The factory manager is petty. If you offend our factory, tonight we'll send a truckload of bread-men to give you a good beating."

Li Chen's excessive reaction and smile made it seem like he was saying one thing and meaning another, and the comments section was full of mockery, though most of them were calling out the factory manager.

4396, Horse Treading on a Flying Swallow, Nine Monks and One Ball, Let's Go Tonight, A Midsummer Night's Dream, etc., Clearlove has really contributed too many ghost stories to League of Legends fans.

Not long after, the game started. Li Chen let the other player choose a weapon, while he chose Fiora. Then they began a one-on-one demonstration.

Although the opponent was a random player, only at the low-ranked Master level in the Chinese server, he was still a decent punching bag overall.

Moreover, Li Chen didn't go too hard on his fans, giving them some face. He waited until level three before showing off his W-blocking-E maneuver, and then easily secured a solo kill.

After the successful demonstration, Li Chen immediately started shouting: "Did you see that? I'm asking you, did you see that? Was it all based on feeling? This is the achievement brought by hard work and sweat. The unity of man and sword is exactly what this streamer has reached."

[Ah, right, right, C, you really are the epitome of a scoundrel.]

Effort and sweat are said to be plentiful, but if you don't see the effort and there's no sweat either.

No, no, no, we're working hard to make money, sweat dripping down our faces.

[Hey streamer, this is way too difficult. Is there an easier way?]

[For some of you, yes, you can just plug in a USB drive.]

To be honest, even if an average person inserts a third member, they still can't beat a C-type attacker.

After a long and tiring demonstration, Li Chen said he was exhausted and asked the live stream viewers for another round of gifts.

There's no way around it; these days, the audience is all seasoned veterans. They only give things when he actively asks for them. If he doesn't ask, they basically won't touch them. They're all about being tough on but not soft on.

Seeing that his gift value had reached the target, and glancing at the time, which was already 9:30, Li Chen nodded slightly: "Okay, brothers, let's call it a day for today's alliance. Although we only broadcast for less than half an hour, the streamer is a bit tired."

"Now, let's start a high-stakes, high-stakes battle for victory!"