Mo Lan didn't care either: "Pei Shen has a good family background and high standards. He probably wouldn't look down on ordinary things, so it's difficult to choose."
"My prize money from this competition hasn't come out yet, and I have a limited balance on my card, so take it easy."
"Just wander around and see. You might find something suitable while you're browsing."
......
The two of them spent several hours in the mall and bought gifts for Zhang Qian, Jiang Wenzhou and others.
In the end, only Pei Yan was left.
Either Qiao Ran was not satisfied, or Moran thought it was too tacky.
The two of them found a milk tea shop and sat down. Mo Lan leaned over the table, feeling drained. "Qiao Qiao, why don't you just give yourself to Pei Shen and be done with it?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qiao Ran's face suddenly flushed, and then his expression became depressed. "Speaking of those things about my family... I don't know how to bring it up with him."
"Didn't you solve all your mother's debt problems?"
"It's resolved...but I don't want to hide it from him. I think it's better to make these things clear from the beginning."
Mo Lan could only sigh in pain at Qiao Ran's past, then said, "It's better to explain it clearly. Think about it, if Pei Shen changes his mind because of these issues, then he's just that, not someone worth trusting. If you really can't speak, I'll speak for you."
Qiao Ran shook his head, feeling that he had to take this step himself: "No, I'll just say it myself."
While the two were talking, the host was passionately introducing the event on the stage set up outside the mall.
Qiao Ran listened and it seemed that by playing King of Glory, he could win the latest model of Apple laptop.
This computer costs a lot of money.
key......
Wouldn’t it be more meaningful if we won by playing a game?
"Come with me and take a look." Qiao Ran pulled Moran.
......
When he arrived in front of the stage, Qiao Ran looked at the advertising roll-up banner placed next to him and understood the general rules.
It turns out that you have to sign up for a five-person team first. The five winning members of the five teams will all receive gifts, but to get the final laptop, the five winning members, except the MVP, need to solo in pairs. Then the winner will solo with the MVP to decide who will win the final grand prize.
"If you want to sign up for this event, you can go to the registration office on the right side of the stage to register. The number of places is limited, so hurry up!" The host promoted the event vigorously on the stage with a microphone.
At this moment, quite a few people had gathered in front of the stage. Some of them were eagerly looking towards the registration office, as if they were too embarrassed to do so and were waiting for someone to take the lead; others were stopped at the door because the competition required the account to be at the Star Glory rank or above, and their level was not high enough.
"Sister, can you give me a hand?" Qiao Ran put on a mask and pressed down his hat, showing his courage for once.
Moran pointed at his nose and said, "Me? No, no, it's you and Chou Chou who helped me get to Xingyao. If I sign up, I'll only hold you back."
"It's okay, you can choose Yao and hang it on anyone's head."
Qiao Ran had selfish motives in pulling Moran along. If they won later and the MVP wasn't hers, she would be giving Moran a solo, which would be a waste of money.
"Hey! Okay, okay, let's help him to the end!" Moran is not a socially anxious person. The worst that can happen is that he will be embarrassed. It doesn't matter. Just treat it as entertaining the public.
Qiao Ran and Mo Lan were the first to sign up, and then a group of people flocked to the registration office.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the players from both teams sat down.
Qiao Ran sat in the seat farthest from the audience, wrapped tightly in a hat, scarf and mask. With four teammates blocking her view, no one should recognize her.
I just registered using a nickname, but when you come back to claim the prize you’ll need to use your real information, so just fill in Moran’s.
"Everyone, tell me what position you're playing first. Don't turn around and bump into other people." A fat guy sitting in the middle spoke first. "I'll go first. I can play top or jungle."
Moran was afraid that someone would take the support position: "Me! I'll play support!"
"It's okay if I don't play jungle." Qiao Ran followed up with another sentence.
The other two also said they could play ADC and jungle respectively.
"Then we'll be fine. Come on everyone, let's defeat the opponent together first, and then we can fight on our own."
——
At the beginning of the game, some common supports were banned.
Moran looked at the support hero pool and was terribly confused. "Everyone I know is banned. What am I supposed to play in this game?"
When the jungler heard Moran's words, he immediately felt overwhelmed: "Wow, sister, what are you doing? You only know a few support heroes and you dare to sign up for the competition? I give up..."
There aren't many heroes in Moran Club, so it's hard to refute what was said.
Moran can hold his anger in, but Qiao Ran is not a pushover.
She was the one who brought Moran here, so how could she let her sister suffer such injustice?
"Winning is enough. It's none of your business how many heroes she knows." Qiao Ran spoke in an unfriendly tone.
The other party snorted coldly: "Can you win? How can you win? If you can win with this idiot around, I'll call you daddy!"
"Let's make a bet. If you win, you apologize to my friend and call her dad." Qiao Ran rarely makes appointments with fathers and sons.
"Come on! Who's afraid of who? I don't want this broken computer anymore!" Judging from the jungler's tone, it seemed that he wanted to give it away.
The other two teammates were very annoyed by this.
Especially the fat kid who spoke first: "Don't mess with my mentality... I want a computer..."
"If you want a computer, just listen to me." Qiao Ran said.
The jungler who was about to start the show snorted coldly: "I still want to listen to you... Who are you... You're wrapped up like an Eskimo..."
Qiao Ran ignored this person and locked the hero he wanted to use in the last few seconds of the countdown.
"Qiao Qiao, what should I choose?" Moran asked anxiously.
Qiao Ran chose Nuwa, and the opponent’s mid lane was okay, it was a Xiao Qiao.
She licked her lips under the mask and made a bold decision: "Choose Daji."
"Ah?" Moran was surprised. "This Daji isn't a support either... I'm different from you..."
"Who said you were a support? I'm your support."
Moran naturally believed Qiao Ran at this time and obediently chose Daji.
"Don't worry about anything for a while, just do what I say."
As soon as Qiao Ran finished speaking, the jungler sneered again.
"Looking at the posture, do you think you are a professional player?"
Qiao Ran ignored him and laughed in his heart.
Sorry, she is still a professional player.
——
Ten minutes into the game, Moran had already taken three kills under Qiao Ran's guidance.
The shooter on their side is pretty good, and Qiao Ran can still take care of the situation while running back and forth between the middle and bottom lanes.
As for the jungler, he was giving away kills as expected.
Not only did he give away kills, but he also kept stealing Moran's mid lane troops.
This won't work. If he sends a few more, the economy will fall apart.
Morant's development is not good, so he can't keep up with the burst.
and……
Qiao Ran glanced at the assistant sitting in the opposite seat. His black baseball cap was pulled down low, so his appearance could not be seen clearly. He should be young, but he was a fun-loving guy.
"Jungler, can you please play properly? Aren't those two girls playing well?" The fat guy in the top lane couldn't stand it anymore.
The jungler certainly doesn’t want to win now. It’s a game between father and son, who wants to call him dad?
Unfortunately, no matter how he delivers it today, he has to call.
Since he loves giving away heads so much, let him give away as many heads as he wants.
Some teammates are only worthy of staying in the fountain to offer sacrifices to the gods!
Qiao Ran exposed his vision and lured the enemy's mid, support and jungler into his own jungle area, and escaped with flash.
Since the other party has come and failed to catch Qiao Ran, they naturally want to catch someone else.
Just then, Qiao Ran saw the jungler resurrected and started running towards the jungle area.
"Jungler, come and get the red buff."
Qiao Ran sent a signal.
I don’t know if this jungler is really not very smart. He even made an appointment with Qiao Ran to play a father-son game, and he still believed the signals Qiao Ran sent.
As a result, as soon as one foot stepped into the wild area, it was instantly sent back home.
"Grass (a type of plant)!"
Qiao Ran heard a low curse in the earphones.
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