I don't work overtime as a professional.

Chapter 1 I really don't want to play professional

Shanghai in July.

The air has already begun to be filled with a dry and hot atmosphere, and the passers-by are all in a hurry.

After all, no one wants to accept the baptism of the sun under this scorching heat.

Under such circumstances, no one will pay attention to a boy squatting in front of the trash can with eager eyes shining.

Gong Qingwen's distressed face was reflected on the aluminum plate of the trash can. Due to lack of water for a long time, his lips had already been chapped in many places.

His hair was also a mess like a bird's nest, but the clothes on his body made him barely maintain his last decency.

But the vague smell of sweat shattered the impact of dignity.

"Gollum."

The sound of swallowing saliva was heard, and at the end of Gong Qingwen's vision, a piece of discarded fried rice was exuding its own smell.

The various smells in the trash can are mixed very strangely, and because of the hot weather, the smell is even more pungent.

Heaven and man have been at war in my heart for a long time, and people around me pass by one after another.

Gong Qingwen finally stood up, without reaching out to the box of fried rice.

In his current worldview, I am afraid that there is only overtime, which is more terrifying than digging out this kind of trash can.

Heaving a long sigh, when Gong Qingwen was considering whether to pick up a broken bowl and squat on the side of the street, a somewhat familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You are... Xiaogong?"

Gong Qingwen frowned and recalled for a while, he still needs some time to get used to this strange body.

"you are?"

After thinking about it for a while, Gong Qingwen still couldn't remember who the young man in front of him was.

The young man didn't seem to care, he smiled at Gong Qingwen and said, "When you went to EDG for trial training a few days ago, I was there too."

Gong Qingwen was stunned for a moment, and then a memory about what the young man said emerged from his mind.

Five days ago, the original owner who wanted to play the League of Legends professional league, chose to run away from home in a fit of anger after a big fight with his parents.

EDG is the fifth team that the host tried out in Shanghai, the hometown of e-sports.

"Ahem, it's you, I remembered, long time no see, long time no see."

In fact, Gong Qingwen still didn't remember who he was, but just when he wanted to confess, a dangerous idea rose from his heart.

"By the way, what's your name, I can't remember it for a while."

The young man smiled and shook his head, "My name is Chen Yan, you can call me Brother Chen."

"Oh... Hello, Brother Chen."

Chen Yan smiled, then frowned and looked at Gong Qingwen's dirty face.

"Xiao Gong, have you encountered any difficulties? Tell me and I should be able to help you."

If it was the original owner, according to his 16-year-old face, maybe he would shirk it a bit.

But Gong Qingwen, who had been exploited in his previous life because of his thin skin, obviously couldn't be polite at such a time.

"Brother Chen, to be honest, I left in a hurry when I came out, and I only had 500 yuan with me, which is almost enough for the past two days."

Gong Qingwen's words are not deceiving, which is why he almost fell to the point where he wanted to dig through the trash can.

It just so happened that I did not cross over earlier, if I had earlier, I would still have some money left to buy a ticket back to Gusu.

As for playing professionally?That's the original owner's business, what does it have to do with me, Gong Qingwen?
"So...Brother Chen, can I go to your house to celebrate the New Year?"

"what?"

A question mark popped up on Chen Yan's head, are you going to celebrate the New Year with me in July?

"Ahem, no, you see, I'm dizzy from hunger. I mean, can I go to your house for a day or two?"

Chen Yan was stunned, and then a pang of sympathy rose in his heart.

"Of course. By the way, which club are you planning to try out next?"

Gong Qingben originally wanted to say that he didn't plan to play professionally anymore, but after thinking about it, it was a bit troublesome to explain.

He simply shook his head, pretending to be distressed, "I haven't figured it out yet, I feel like it's not easy to go anywhere."

Chen Yan nodded in agreement, "Yeah, it's not easy anywhere."

Chen Yan was about to say something, but a sound came from Gong Qingwen's stomach, making the two of them stunned at the same time.

"Haha, Xiaogong, you must be very hungry. Come on, go back to my house and I'll feed you."

The corner of Gong Qingwen's mouth twitched, and he didn't know where to spit out something in his heart.

The next moment, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his head.

"The strongest League of Legends professional system is officially loading, countdown. Three, two, one..."

"System loaded successfully!"

Gong Qingwen's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he forcibly controlled his expression, so that Chen Yan who was at the side would not notice something was wrong.

"System? My system?"

"Yes."

The cold voice of the system made Gong Qingwen understand that he was not dreaming at this time.

"Then what is your specific role?"

"I want to make the host League of Legends famous in the professional arena and become a super system for the strongest players."

When Gong Qingwen heard the words, most of his interest disappeared immediately, and his excited eyes slowly returned to silence.

"Being a professional, forget it, I'd better go back and study hard."

Gong Qingwen didn't plan to play professionally. The horrible elimination rate and the famous youth meal made him dare not take this risk.

Besides, happy high school life, but I ran to do this with you?

I don't know which muscle of the original owner is not right, the rank of the master of Hanbok dares to run away from home to play professionally.

"If the host becomes famous in the professional arena and earns enough money, it is very easy to go back and learn."

"And with the help of the system, the possibility for the host to do this is infinitely close to [-]%."

Gong Qingwen rolled his eyes, did I go back to study to study?
Well... that's exactly what it is.

"Forget it, you can find another host, I finally lived my life again, I just want to relax."

The system was silent for a while, and then a picture suddenly appeared in Gong Qingwen's mind.

A golden treasure chest suddenly appeared, followed by a rising sound.

"The novice gift package has arrived. At the same time, it was detected that the host's needs are not similar to normal people, and the system officially began to upgrade itself."

"Stop tempting me with these things, I won't let you do this."

Gong Qingwen had a disdainful tone, but his fingers...

But he sincerely pointed to the big gift bag in the corner of the warehouse.

Poor and scared...

"Congratulations on opening the novice gift package. The night hunter's perfect level proficiency has been unlocked. I hope the host can play well."

The system voice just fell.

Gong Qingwen felt that something that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind.

It's all about the knowledge of the hero Night Hunter, as well as some hidden skills of the hero.

As for Gong Qingwen, in an instant, he felt that he knew the hero to the extreme, and his proficiency surpassed that of any VN player in the world.

Even with it, Gong Qingwen's understanding of the game League of Legends has suddenly improved to a higher level.

(End of this chapter)