Don't try to lie to me about falling in love [e-sports]

When Gu Chao arrived at the training hall, he just heard his team manager say:

"No need for him, you start practicing directly."

The weather in early October was not too cold, the sun was golden at one o'clock in the afternoon, the training room I found was full of dust, and there were three teammates sitting in a row looking at each other. If nothing else, the "he" was referring to me.

This club is called TDD, and its full name is Teenagers Discover & Develop. It is a PUBG club specializing in teenagers and reserve players.

The adults were sent home, and Jackie Chan sold them at a high price

Common name in the industry: slaughterhouse.

Word of mouth can be seen in general.

The entire club is well equipped. The woman standing at the door giving orders is the club's team manager, coach and owner, Qu Miao. She is in her 30s this year, and she is not short in the e-sports industry.

"Move! You can't use your hands without him?" She combed her ponytail close to her scalp, and put a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her nose. Seeing that no one was moving, she patted the back of the door: "With this kind of achievement, do you know what happened behind you?" , How many top-notch ones are waiting to enter this door? Huh?"

"Excuse me."

A voice suddenly floated on the top of her head.

The boy's voice was a little hoarse after the voice change period, but the timbre was still very pleasant, as refreshing as crushed mint candy.

This point was so good that there was a lot of snickering in the training room, and Qu Miao just didn't say the second half of the sentence for a while, and simply pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Why did you go, didn't you come back from Germany on the morning plane? It's already noon." She pointed to her watch.

Gu Chao is carrying a peripheral bag on his right shoulder, and both sleeves are piled up to his joints. The line of the wrist bone is the thin appearance unique to a teenager, facing the light, it is white and shiny.

He lowered his head slightly, dodging the pull rope hanging from the ceiling lamp, and put the airplane pillow on the table, saying in a neutral voice, "I have something to do at home."

"Don't you know that you have to go to the club to report to the club after the game?" Qu Miao didn't really ask, she received a message from Gu Chao early in the morning, and now she spat: "In the future, you are not allowed to send only messages. Let’s deal with it alone later, since we’re all here, let me talk about something serious.”

Her eyes sharpened: "Starting this month, the club has signed a live broadcast agreement, and you all will download the wild skill live broadcast app, with unlimited time slots for 6 hours a day."

Professional player live broadcast contracts are very common, but this length of time is a bit embarrassing. If you really want to sit down, I'm afraid you won't have a day off.

There are already people whispering in the training hall.

"Have you heard of this wild skill app?"

"No."

"But we don't get paid like serious professional players...Why do we still broadcast live?"

"And you have to pay living expenses and training expenses..."

"What are you arguing about?" Qu Miao glanced over and said, "The signing of the live broadcast is for your exposure! Who would have noticed you if you stayed at home every day and practiced?? Especially you——"

She pointed at Gu Chao: "You are very uncooperative in this aspect. This live broadcast contract is in quadruplicate, and there will be no loss of one."

Gu Chao had just plugged in the keyboard cable, turned his head sideways, and the place where his arms were connected to his shoulders and neck was shimmering in the light.

His hair is a light chocolate color, and the short ends are glued into a few small bundles, sticking to his fair cheeks with a little sweat stains, his eyes are usually alienated: "I don't live broadcast."

The voice is not loud, but it is cold, like the cool wind from the central air conditioner blowing straight to the forehead.

Qu Miao was not too surprised. She swept the lids of some takeaways on the table and said, "If you don't sign, you won't be in the first team."

The atmosphere is subtle.

The three teammates also looked a little surprised, because according to Qu Miao's previous methods, they always held Gu Chao as a cash cow, and they talked about good seedlings. You all learn from others.

Never been so bossy.

Qu Miao raised her chin, with a familiar look: "I know you best, a teenage boy who is uneducated and incompetent. He is not good at exams and can't keep up. He shouts his dreams every day. The school and society are everywhere. No one wants it. The youth training is giving you face by accepting you."

"And don't think that your usual grades are nothing. You know how you performed in Germany this time, right?" She knocked on the back of the chair: "Countdown!"

What Qu Miao was talking about was the global youth training level trials that just ended yesterday.

The entire TDD team played in Germany for more than a week, and finally won the second-to-last place, ranking only higher than the Japanese school bag.

Judging from the single-player results, all the brakes were pulled up.Although Gu Chao is the best among the four, his ranking is still at the bottom, and he is far behind his usual results, let alone how amazing he is.

In fact, Qu Miao didn't expect him to be beaten like this.

Gu Chao has only played games for a short time, but he is very talented. He is the fastest and hardest underage player she has ever come into contact with.

Plus this face.

She thought that this German competition would be a good opportunity to make her mark and then sell the team, so she was willing to spend the money on air tickets and hotels. For this reason, she even went to several clubs last week, but she was greatly disappointed.In order not to be so fruitless, I accepted the live broadcast contract, and it was meat between my teeth.

In the past, it was a rare commodity to live in, but now it is Niu Ding Puff.

Qu Miao stared at Gu Chao: "Who online professional player doesn't have a live broadcast contract? Playing e-sports doesn't make you come to Shanghai Piao. Why is your dream more expensive than others?"

Maybe it's because the weather is too dry, which makes people's hearts float.I don't know who it is at the bottom, so I answered in a low voice: "If you follow the gods, there will be none."

It's good that he didn't mention the name, but Qu Miao's glasses flashed when he said it: "You have the nerve to say?"

"..."

The sound in the small training room was like a bell, and Qu Miao flicked his ponytail, and immediately offered the biggest talking point of his career verbatim:

"I think back then, when I joined PUBG's first club, I was a colleague with Random."

Random is the ID of the edge follower.

On the league record page, this ID is almost screened in the Chinese competition area. The killer king for five seasons, has served in three top teams, and won four spring and summer standard season championships for two consecutive years.

Even in the international division, he stands out from the crowd with three intercontinental championships, two S-class cup titles, and an All-Star Killerking. His glory is extraordinary.

However, he has rarely shown his face because he doesn't like live broadcasts, and the number of times is only a handful.

One of the famous scenes that the major game forums talk about is that after the old club forcibly signed a live broadcast contract, they fell asleep with the cat that had been live broadcast for more than 200 hours.

As a result, because the cat turned over and exposed its eggs, it was fined 30 yuan by the supervising supervisor.

Later said: Live streaming is a waste of life.

Qu Miao is very familiar with the record of this awesome former colleague: "Random was bought by the European division last year...AWSN knows it? It is the number one team in the world. Do you know how much it is?"

She compared three fingers: "3000 million, the money to bring you to the vegetable market to sell three thousand times."

It was as quiet as a needle in the training room.

Her tone was as if she knew a big boss, and the glory of the big boss was all her own: "Except for this kind of exception, the other contestants are obediently cooperating with the platform for live broadcast. Your face is not broadcast live?"

Facing Gu Chao's never-so-salty face, Qu Miao spoke more and more enthusiastically, and couldn't help but swearing: "What kind of person doesn't broadcast live, you don't have a B number in your heart?"

The cicada outside the window screamed.

Gu Chao raised his head, raised his eyebrows loosely, "No, maybe he's ugly?"

"..."

The serious atmosphere that had been depressed for a long time suddenly collapsed, and several teammates who were afraid to breathe a moment ago couldn't help laughing again.

Qu Miao raised it in her throat, unable to go up or down. She once wanted to say "Go back to the bathroom and look in the mirror" to Gu Chao, but she couldn't say it to that delicate young face.

In the end, he could only hold his breath, and Wannian put his hands on his hips: "What nonsense are you talking about! Which club dares to take you with your temper? You tomorrow...I'm bah, you get out of here to practice now!"

As a result, the mobile phone in his pocket rang before the handwriting fell to the ground.

She lowered her head abruptly, and her whole body froze as if the still button had been pressed.

The flashing words on the mobile phone screen are reflected on the black-framed glasses, and the two big characters are shining brightly

—— Follow along.

This time it was really pretending.

Qu Miao was stunned for half a minute, until the second call came in, and then she held the phone and resumed her breathing.

She was indeed a colleague of Bian Sui, but it was more than four years ago.

At that time, Bian Sui had just started playing e-sports, and she was the front desk of the club at that time. She found the phone number from the last number on the takeout list, and neither of them said a word.

Although the daily cowhide blows up to the sky, she still has a bad ball in her heart. Qu Miao's reaction to the fact that Bian Sui called her was like blowing cowhide from the sky to cover her head——

His eyes were darkened.

She double-checked that the tail number was indeed Bian Sui, so she boldly picked it up.

Then, with a smooth hand, he pressed a speakerphone.

"Small side?"

"Hello, is this Ms. Qu?"

"..."

Qu Miao had a heart attack.

Even a fool can tell that this is a female voice.

She subconsciously felt that it was embarrassing at the moment, her face turned from white to red, but she never expected that this was not the most embarrassing moment.

"Hello, I'm a sideline consultant. We are currently preparing for a new team and want to buy a substitute from TDD."

Every word on the opposite side is very clear

"It's called Gu Chao."

The author has something to say: E-sports sweet text, not knowing the game doesn't affect the plot very much.

and say it to me three times

Gu Chao is subject to

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Please bookmark the pre-received article "The Whistleblower Game".

Xie Xiangnan's first male lead drama, the props exploded, and 11 crew members inexplicably appeared on a small island in the ocean.

The day was raining cats and dogs, and if they wanted to live, they could only speak boldly to a red speaker named "Informer 013".

——True life, false death.

#签世孤岛, who is talking nonsense#

#Every word you hear may lie to you to die#

Xie Xiangnan: "That overbearing second male actor doesn't like me."

Luo Yanbei: "Well, the little flower pot who is the number one male is right."

013: I want to die and say it straight.

It's fun to be skinny. The logic ghost Yan Bashou x only plucked a sheep and broke the news. It's very happy to attack with a poisonous tongue

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