Su Tangyue’s biggest feature is that she can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. Not only is she beautiful, she also cooks good dishes.

Zhou Yuan perfectly inherited Su Tangyue's appearance, but he was not trained in cooking skills, so he could barely match his father Zhou Song by washing dishes.

Of course, this is also due to daily training and his father Zhou Song's laziness from time to time.

"Old Hu is complaining to me again recently." Zhou Song took the meal from Su Tangyuesheng and took a bite.

Su Tangyue asked, "So what's wrong?"

Zhou Yuan knew who Lao Hu was in his father's words. He was his elementary school classmate. Now he worked in a League of Legends team in the Magic City. Many of the internal news he knew about the team were learned from Lao Hu.

"It's not his son. Last year, his son was clamoring at home to drop out of school and play careers. This year, he has become even worse. He just stopped going to school and insisted on going to the team to try out, saying that he didn't want to study no matter what." Zhou Song said.

Zhou Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

He could see that the reason why my father talked about this topic was probably because of his own words that he wanted to work as a profession.

Zhou Yuan was eating alone and did not participate in this topic at all.

He is afraid of causing trouble!

"His father didn't tell him if he couldn't choose and wouldn't have a diploma in the future, how would he live in the future?" Su Tangyue said.

Zhou Song smiled and said, "Young people are so angry. They told his father that they would go to work at worst. They also said that they could earn several thousand yuan a month by training, and they would not starve to death, so their father didn't need to worry about it."

"I just laughed at Lao Hu. His son was exactly the same as he back then. He also dropped out of high school to play games. Later, League of Legends became popular and he also worked as a proxy. If it weren't for his age, he would probably have become a professional player."

"I remember that I was in college at that time. He only took several thousand a month and invited us to dinner. He looked like a rich man. I was quite envious of him at that time."

"The same is true for Lao Hu. In the end, my son still wanted to play a profession, which was wasted more than ten years of effort!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yuan's head was buried even lower and he ate much faster.

Su Tangyue asked, "How long has it been?"

"It's been a few months. It is said that his son was recruited by the youth training team of the Peak Team. I guess he will see his son in the secondary league next year." Zhou Song said.

Su Tangyue frowned and said, "In other words, if you don't even go to the starting team, you will have to waste your studies for a year?"

Su Tangyue also watched a lot of competitions when she was young, and they took time to go to the S game every year. Of course, they almost never brought Zhou Yuan.

Su Tangyue, the starter of more than a dozen teams, only recognizes a few star players, and the others are completely passers-by.

In her opinion, if you don’t even have a starting position as a professional player, you have to waste a year first, which is really a bit worthwhile.

"This is why you don't have enough talent. Otherwise, why would you think Lao Hu repeatedly prevent his son from playing professionally? If the e-sports industry cannot become the top player in the world, it will be useless to work hard for the rest of your life."

When Zhou Song was speaking, he glanced at Zhou Yuan intentionally or unintentionally.

How could Zhou Yuan not understand that this was said to himself?

My mother's cooking skills were very good, but the dishes in this bowl suddenly stopped being fragrant.

"Son, you must not see those professional players who are glamorous and want to play professionally. Without enough talent, it is impossible to go far on this road!" Su Tangyue said.

Although Su Tangyue's tone was tough, it was obviously much softer.

I guess I am afraid that Zhou Yuan will have a rebellious mentality.

Adolescent children have always been rebellious, and they also came from this period, so they are very clear that they cannot force Zhou Yuan too tightly.

Otherwise, Zhou Yuan is likely to be like Lao Hu's son. The more the adults force themselves, the more they have to prove themselves, and even if they know that they are wrong, they will bear it.

"I'm not stupid." Zhou Yuan curled his lips.

He had already reached this point, so he dared not to stubbornly propose to fight with his parents now.

Besides, he does need time now. If he can increase the proficiency of heroes he is good at to more than 100,000, then he will have enough strength to play profession.

Because there are very few professional players who can reach 100,000 per hero, let alone several heroes who can reach 100,000?

That would be a terrifying existence that cannot be imagined by the world!

Among all the professional players in League of Legends, only five or six have achieved this kind of achievement, one retired, one in LCK, and four in LPL.

They are undoubtedly all star players with countless halos.

If Zhou Yuan wants to be on the road of professional players, he naturally needs to have the potential to become such a player in order to be recognized by his parents.

"The high school entrance examination is over. How about our family going out for a trip?" Seeing that Zhou Yuan had a good attitude, Zhou Song immediately changed the topic and stopped talking about e-sports.

Su Tangyue looked at Zhou Yuan, "Son, where do you want to go?"

Zhou Yuan was a little hesitant. He was thinking about using summer vacation to get points. If he went on a trip, he wouldn't have time to play League of Legends.

"I don't want to go out." Zhou Yuan said.

Zhou Song said again, "Then your parents are going out to play. You can take good care of your home at home."

"..." Zhou Yuan was not surprised at all, but was a little speechless. His parents have been showing their love in front of him since they were young. They have been more than ten years, and they are not tired of it.

"I'm full." Zhou Yuan had no appetite after the last bite of rice, so he put down the bowls and chopsticks and returned to his room.

Seeing Zhou Yuan enter the house, Su Tangyue hit Zhou Song in the hand with chopsticks, "How old is your son? I'm not ashamed of you!"

Zhou Song smiled and said, "The oil bottle is so big. Let's relive the world of the two? He should be in love in a few years. Don't you have to adapt to the feeling of being tired of it?"

"I will say some fallacies..." Su Tangyue gave Zhou Song a blank look.

...

After half an hour of nap, Zhou Yuan went out to prepare to draw.

Before leaving, he observed the shoe cabinet and found that his father had not gone out. Then he lay in the computer room and listened to the sound. Sure enough, he heard his father playing League of Legends.

I also said that if I had something to do in the afternoon, Isn’t it just playing games?

It’s really convenient for adults to lie to others!

After complaining for a few words, Zhou Yuan set off.

Zhou Yuan, who has been learning to draw for seven or eight years, has now reached the point of perfection. Let’s put it this way, Zhou Yuan can copy a photo with a carbon pen for you, but it’s a little longer.

However, Zhou Yuan is only in the replication stage now, and if he wants to reach the creation stage, he still has a distance.

This is just like playing a profession. Going to the king only has a foundation to lay a profession. It is not easy to become a professional player.

As we learned more, Zhou Yuan felt that talent was too important. Success was one percent talent and ninety-nine percent effort, all of which were deceiving.
Chapter completed!