All members are super god [E-sports]

"Don't call me, I don't look at it, it doesn't matter to me as long as he plays flowers!"

Yehuo leaned on the auditorium, with one foot on his knees, his arms crossed his arms and opened Yue Kaiqi's paws, he closed his eyes and pursed his mouth, and the words "die and go" were almost written on his body.

Zhou Zhou sat next to him and said "tsk tsk" twice, "Brother Yue, don't call him, God Qin will operate Niubi later and see if he opens his eyes."

"God damn Qin, have you rebelled, haven't you!?" Yehuo suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Monday.

Zhou Zhouniao didn't care about him, like a kid, "What's the matter, you planned to let God Qin come to our team, didn't you?"

"... That's what I said." Yehuo raised his voice to refute, and after a while he cursed Gou Niang in a low voice, turning his gaze to the center of the field.

The 1v1 in the second half has already started. On the court, there are eight computers scattered in the shape of "people". Qin Qiang sits in the middle, wearing casual clothes among a group of professional players wearing team uniforms or anchors with jackets specially provided by the platform. The smoky gray makes the young man a little cold, alienated and far away.

He sat in the center of the audience, where the light source was the most dazzling. Countless flashlights were in focus, but he just lowered his eyes and looked at the screen in front of him without emotion. He didn't give a look to those who surrounded him.

Inexplicably, it reminds people of the image of gods that only appeared in character portraits and posters in MA.

Light blue robe, silver hair, faint golden shimmer in drooping eyes.

God loves the world, but He is on top.

……

Yehuo put down his legs, cursed secretly, and completed the sentence: "Signing the contract with him through the formal procedure is the same as pua, our Xiao Huaineng? You can threaten people with the contract before you come in, and you can get it in the future? Lin Lin can't do it Eaten to death by him?!"

Yehuo said more and more vigorously: "I have heard of my boss's pua's subordinates, and I also know that celebrities purify fans. This is the first time I met Qin Qiang, a bitch, playing tricks on me like this! Didn't you say it before, I'm waiting for you here Lin Lin came to the door, right?! It’s time for my father.”

Zhou Zhou was too lazy to expose his mentality of being a male mother, so he looked at him with a little affection for a while, then sighed silently and went to watch the big screen.

Yehuo held his breath and couldn't send it out. The director swiped the camera from the auditorium if he had something to do, and he was able to spot several team members with one sweep.

In fact, there are not many regular club members who come here to watch the game, SWN, LIONS, plus a few club executives - sitting in the first row, such as MGT's.

Yehuo has always looked down on the vice president surnamed Wang, who is petty and unappreciative in his work. There have been several star players before and after MGT. Every time they leave, they are either squeezed too hard or have some disgraceful things. .

Even if you go to another team, your value will drop.

So the industry was very curious about how Qin Qiang had been in this broken team for three years and still revived it.

Are you talking about feelings?Qin Qiang looked like a dog and was very rational.

As far as configuration is concerned, everyone knows that the best configuration for MGT is the ID Ghost.

It's very confusing, and Qin Qiang doesn't look like a person who will trade at a loss.

Even to sign a letter of intent, you have to ask the king step by step, forcing Lin Huai to call him brother...

……Hold.

It's even more annoying.

Yehuo scratched his hair irritably, hooked up the mask, but paused when it was close to the tip of his nose, and looked up to the stage, "Didn't you say that Y is coming?"

"I guess it will take until the end of the fight, let's start with 1v1."

"If you want me to say that this game solo is really boring, and it's not like eating chicken next door. 1 vs. 99, that's called excitement. Even if you win, there's nothing exciting about it." Yehuo said suddenly.

"...Don't be sour, don't be sour, you're almost putting the words 'I'm sour Ghost' on your face." Zhou Zhou satirized him while making gestures, "Why, knowing that people will win, force them to win This honor?"

Yehuo was exposed, and ignored people. He closed his eyes and began to feign sleep. He said angrily, "Call me when Y comes on stage."

"what?"

"A generation of wild fathers, I can't pay my respects? Assistants like you don't have faith, so I don't hesitate to talk to you." Wildfire started to map the cannon.

weekly:"……"

Childish or not.

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The schedule for the All-Star event is very tight, followed by the group stage of the spring split. This can be regarded as a relatively relaxed game for everyone recently, and it is also mainly about performances.

Lin Huai is in the backstage lounge, divided into three rooms according to the status of professional players, anchors and newcomers, and half of them are now on stage. There are only five people in the room, and the game screen is displayed on the monitor.

"Is it a surprise that Lions released this year?"

"This kid is quite strong. Doesn't it mean that he has the momentum of Tduang back then? He is cute and has a lot of female fans."

"It's mainly the World Championships. The sales against SWN attracted a lot of fans."

"Didn't... those wildfires get lucky? What did they fight? I really thought I was the strongest in the country."

The screen on the display screen switched from the players to the game. The voices of the few people talking in the room were not loud, but they were absolutely not suppressed. When it came to the key point, they even deliberately glanced at Lin Huai.

Twilight frowned, and was about to say something, but Lin Huai's eyelids slightly lifted, and he looked at the speaker without any emotion.

Twilight was startled, and fell back into the sofa chair, his demeanor returned to casual, took out his mobile phone and began broadcasting to Qin Qiang.

Lin Huai looked at those few people. They were all popular star players in the circle. They had met Wildfire a few times in public or privately, but they had never spoken in this way.

He looked at the last one, and said lightly: "It's not the strongest in the country, and I never felt that way."

The child's voice was quite cold, and his speaking speed was slow, showing a bit of neither humble nor overbearing.

But in the ears of others, he felt that he was throwing in the towel.

Those few people were also hot-headed and bullied other children because the wildfire didn't come. At this time, seeing him showing favor, they acted generously: "We will just follow..."

Lin Huai said, "But it must be stronger than you."

The man's words were stuck in his throat at once, Mu Shi was nestled on the sofa watching the play, he was stunned for two seconds and almost laughed out loud.

Lin Huai: "It's up to them to make random comments in other industries. You can't analyze it when you play professionally. Are your team's analysts and coaches living on salary?"

When a person's voice is particularly cold, his statement of the facts will seem to be mocking.

If he even has a cold expression without a hint of ridicule, it looks like an elder criticizing you rationally.

This person is younger than you.

This is very grassy.

There were only five people in the room, except for Twilight, the other three were frowning as if they were about to explode in the next second.

Lin Huai stood up and said condescendingly, "Three districts of telecommunications, all professions can do it, if you really don't agree, come solo."

provocative.

Red. Naked provocation.

After playing professionally for two or three years, he was provoked by a kid who was less than half a year old.

fuck it!

Those people froze on the sofa for a long time, and waited until Lin Huai came out to react. He couldn't help but burst out, "Fuck. Fuck! Be so crazy!?"

The man raised his foot and wanted to kick the sofa, but worried that the twilight was still there, he stopped abruptly, and instead punched and cursed from the air.

Mu Hui put away her phone and changed to a more comfortable position to watch the game, but she really couldn't get used to their appearance that they don't know the heights of the sky and the earth because of their seniority.

If the qualifications in this line of work are useful, it is impossible for him to obey Qin Qiang.

Hua Rooster narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "Land's suggestion is good, if you really don't agree, go solo."

"twilight!?"

"Don't rush to be shocked." He said, "SWN is recruiting junglers. You should all know that you have gone to so many, and you don't know why one of them didn't make it?"

The man frowned.

Twilight smiled and said, "All of them were beaten away."

He added: "Land went to one-on-one, and everyone used the same hero."

This kid can easily remind him of Qin Qiang who just started playing professionally.

I am not afraid of anything, and whoever refuses to accept it will be convinced.He has already played very well in his own profession, and there is nothing wrong with other heroes.

With such a talent, he would be sorry for the dinner rewarded by the heavens if he didn't make a name for himself.

Those few people were slightly startled, but Twilight no longer looked at them, and glanced at the screen while playing with the phone.

After Lin Huai came out, he went to the bathroom to wash his face before heading towards the arena.

There would be a few empty seats in the front row, but it was too far in front, so he didn't intend to sit there, so he hid in a dimly lit corner and leaned against the wall to look at the big screen.

The look and feel is very poor, and the screen is tilted to the point where it is almost invisible. You can only vaguely follow the sound in the stereo to determine the battle situation.

After watching for a while, he began to glance away.

The organizing committee was also very particular about arranging the seats. Standing in such an edge corner, he could see Qin Qiang's side face, which showed that the tournament team was relying on this person to attract money.

There were too many people staring at him in the audience. Qin Qiang didn't react at first, but suddenly frowned slightly at a certain moment, leaned forward slightly, pressed down the keyboard and mouse, and stared at the computer screen, as if out of the blue. What's the problem, operate extremely fast.

Sensing something was wrong, Lin Huai took two steps towards the outside, just in time to see Qin Qiang let go of the mouse, and his eyes fell on someone in the guest seat.

His eyes only stayed for a moment, and then he drew a light and sarcastic smile, bowed his head and said something to the headset, and a staff member trotted up from the side.

Lin Huai frowned.

The person Qin Qiang looked at was Wang Jing.

Vice President of MGT.

It can be regarded as Qin Qiang's old club.

The man was potbellied, with his hands on the phone, staring straight at Qin Qiang, laughing disgustingly.

Lin Huai thought for a while, walked out from the corner, and walked towards the seats reserved for them in the front row.

Before I was seated, I heard an opinion and said: "The competition is going too fast, and this is the last game. The director should be more sensible, and the picture should be given."

"Originally, it was a lot." The female commentator laughed.

The picture on the big screen rotated, and Qin Qiang's sharp and delicate face appeared on the big screen, causing the whole audience to scream one after another.

He smiled, and made a gesture to signal the audience to be quiet, and the commentary immediately said: "Ghost said his hand hurts in the morning, is it better now?"

Qin Qiang pressed the mic: "It's nothing, don't worry."

These words were meant for the fans, but Lin Huai's heart trembled suddenly, and he sat in the chair and looked up.

His eyes seemed to be in focus at a certain moment, and it seemed that he just skipped it in a hurry. Qin Qiang returned to the display screen and reached out to type on the keyboard.

The director connected the screen in due course.

Logically speaking, he should be in the room at this time, and the hero will be chosen soon.

But Qin Qiang's picture was completely dark.

A small boxy box in the dark, with the logo of Login written on it.

login interface.

The scene was a bit static, the director thought that something had happened and the scene was about to be cut, Qin Qiang entered a letter in the user name column.

Y.