Number one, please cooperate with my position

In the base of the PUGB branch of the domestic MOL club.

"Then what can I do," Yu Zhe said in a calm voice, staring at the screen intently, and took the opponent's head cleanly, and the game immediately popped up the words "Good luck, eat chicken tonight", "Let's break up."

There was a moment of silence in the training room.

"Yeah, I'm still awesome, Yu Shen is awesome," the team scout Hataha joked daily, "There's a saying...as long as the object is changed quickly, there is no harm but love."

Yu Zhe took a sip of water from the cup at hand, turned on the live broadcast without a pause, and continued the conversation: "Tell me whether your coffin will slide or lift tomorrow."

Yu Zhe hadn't broadcast live for several days, and now he responded to the fans' words and turned on the camera, sitting on the large gaming chair and turning around, looking sleepy.

Lin Zheng, the sniper in the team, frowned, quickly pressed down the flying gaming chair, and blamed: "Alone, you have just been discharged from the hospital."

As soon as Lin Zheng's words came out, the barrage on the live broadcast room seemed to explode, and the words could not be read clearly at the moment.

【Lin Zheng, what are you talking about! !Climb for me! ! 】

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah what happened to my husband why did he go to the hospital! ! ! ! 】

【The mouth is fragrant, husband, are you alright ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

【Lin Zheng, come here, you can have a name now. 】

[Take it, this fucking can bring rhythm, MOL takes jujube pills. 】

[The one upstairs didn't take any medicine today, did he get up and brush his teeth in the morning? 】

[Heizi Sima Heizi Sima Heizi Sima. 】

[I just want to know what's wrong with my husband woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

"It's nothing, he's still there." Yu Zhe smiled, didn't answer the question about the barrage, and turned his chair to Lin Zheng, "What kind of rhythm can I bring to me."

"Hey, for swearing in the live broadcast room, the fine is [-]." Hatahata didn't think it was a big deal, and said to the crowd in the training room who stayed up all night and had red eyes, "Our captain has a supper for tonight. Everyone can eat whatever they want."

There was a burst of cheers in the training room.

Yu Zhe raised his hand and patted Hatata, and said with a smile, "Excellent."

The barrage is more fun now.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh finally heard my husband's voice after so many days! !So my husband, why are you going to the hospital! ! 】

[Holy shit, my god Yu's voice is Su as always. 】

【Hahahahaha Hatahata, do you think this can take away the topic! ! 】

[Hatahata, you old fox, don't try to bring up a wrong topic! ! 】

[Woooooooooooo what's wrong with you Alone! ! 】

[I'm the same as upstairs, husband, I also want to know! ! ! 】

【Husband, do you have a fever or what? 】

[Hatahata come quickly, we need you! ! ! 】

Hatata smiled, although he really wanted to beep a few words, but he still had to be reserved: "Can I, can I really?"

That said, it seems even less reserved.

Yu Zhe, the game IDAlone, the captain and commander of the first team of the MOL team, the champion of the PUBG Global Invitational last year, the best MVP of the game, and the hopeful star of the entire local competition area.

But it was such a star of hope who was put in the hospital by his boyfriend for a week, and almost became a veritable "star of hope".

And Star of Hope himself doesn't care much, thinking that the matter of breaking up is over, and what to do in the future is what to do. He didn't pay attention to this kind of carefulness a few years ago.

But the teammates couldn't help it anymore, especially Hatahata, who was so jealous in the team. Even Lin Zheng, who has always been good-tempered, also spoke this time, singing along with Hatahata and rhythmically in the live broadcast room.

Without him, no one would be able to swallow this bad breath. It must be the behavior of a saint for Yu Zhe to be able to ignore it.

The door of the training room was suddenly opened, and the lively atmosphere disappeared without a trace after everyone saw the person coming.

"Shen Yu, the coach is looking for you." I don't know whether it was because of a guilty conscience or something, Gold didn't dare to look at Yu Zhe from the moment he entered the door, even when he spoke, his eyes were evasive.

Yu Zhe responded in a low voice, glanced at Gold, and walked out of the training room unhurriedly, with his usual expression.

After Yu Zhe left, the air pressure in the training room became even lower. Hataha snorted heavily, with a rare yin and yang voice: "Hey, look who this is."

Lin Zheng sat on Yu Zhe's gaming chair, turned around like the owner of the gaming chair, and echoed, "Of course this is our favorite Gold."

Gold sat on the sofa silently, knowing that he was in the wrong, listening to the ridicule of his former teammates letting go of face, he was on the verge of crying.

"Don't," the captain of the second team, led by the two members of the first team, also began to be eccentric, "You cry and our God Yu will not be sure what will happen next time."

Gold's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he froze on the sofa without moving for a long time.

In the meeting room, all the senior management of the MOL team gathered together, their expressions were ugly one by one.

"I don't have any opinion on this matter." Compared with the low air pressure in the training room, the atmosphere in the conference room is much better. Yu Zhe smiled inexplicably, with lazy eyes, "You decide."

The coach of the team, Lao Chi, was also stuck at the moment. Yu Zhe was notoriously easy-talking, and nothing could provoke him. This time, Gold probably won't be able to escape.

After all, who can let go of the person who almost killed him.

Lao Chi waved his hand, signaling the meeting to get down to business.

"Our high-level executives have made a preliminary decision after many communications. We will terminate the contract with Gold, a member of the MOL team, and we will make arrangements for the termination of the contract." Books are resounding.

"Since its establishment, my club MOL has been adhering to the firm belief and good style to gain a foothold in various league invitational tournaments. Now the first team member of the club's PUBG branch, Gold, is playing a fake match and contacting other clubs in private, without communicating with the coach or captain. The circumstances are extremely bad. Our club has clearly stipulated that team members should be loyal to the team and e-sports in the early days. Now it seriously violates the original intention of the team and the spirit of e-sports. The club’s senior management has now decided to terminate the contract with him, and the club will continue to follow up on follow-up matters.”

Yu Zhe sat on the e-sports table, squinting his eyes with disinterest, as if the subject of the meeting is not him.

"The current MOL club PUBG branch manager Zhang Tian joined hands with MOL team member Gold to disrupt the order of the team without any communication," Lao Chi sighed, listening to the manager's official voice, his brain ached. .

"Furthermore, knowing that there is still room for maneuver, he did not stop any actions, framed team members, caused personal injury to team leader Yu Zhe, contacted other clubs in private, collected ill-gotten gains, and seriously violated the team's regulations and the club's rules. It runs counter to the spirit of the contract, and he is now fined 500 million yuan and fired from his position as team manager."

Hearing this, Zhang Tian's face became more and more embarrassing, his hands trembled, and he looked at Yu Zhe for help.

He knew that Yu Zhe had always been talkative, no matter what excessive things he had done before, Yu Zhe would turn a blind eye, but this time when he went to see Yu Zhe again, the other party had already lost his usual talkative demeanor.

Everyone has a bottom line, high or low.

"Our club will never allow any team member or manager of the team to violate the original intention, violate the team, and violate e-sports. The two people's plot is unprecedented since the establishment of the club. The current team manager Zhang Tian and the former team member Gold constituted the crime of intentional injury. Sue, above."

Yu Zhe didn't listen too seriously to what was said later, he thought he could let go of all those who had ill intentions against him, and it's the same now, he doesn't have time to worry about those, but e-sports is different.

E-sports is Yu Zhe's only belief in the past 21 years. He does not allow anyone to tarnish this pure land, not even an inch, even if it is his former teammates or his boyfriend.

Yu Zhe raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He made a mistake. He is now an ex-boyfriend, an ex-boyfriend who has been dating for less than half a month.