All members are super god [E-sports]

Yehuo slept until noon, woke up and checked Weibo and forums habitually, and was immediately confused by the overwhelming screenshots and question marks.

After spending half a minute to see what was written on it, he was so shocked that he uttered a curse, and quickly got up and rushed towards the training room.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Have you checked the trending search, the Ghost account is on the shelves! My god... Wang Jingzhen is a fucking idiot, who is not afraid of death, Qin Qiang and his fans want it!" Send the blade to MGT."

When Yehuo said this, he was still swiping his phone with his head down, not paying attention to what was going on in the room, but before the words landed, he was suppressed by another more rough curse: "This **** is really like this Don’t be human!? I said earlier that the league’s mechanism for punishing players needs to be changed. There is no such team that can get their title back just by saying a word, so let’s do it now! If the official doesn’t scold them to death, I’ll call him a bully!”

"Don't scold, don't scold, the platform is stuck, no one to maintain it?"

"Hey, is Xchuang Trading.com, you technical guys can't do it. There are so many people waiting to take pictures on the Ghost account. What's the situation if the card is stuck. If you have no skills as a programmer, you recruit me. I'm from Jianping Middle School Graduated from a computer class."

"Did you create a computer class?" Zhen Jianping's graduate rolled his eyes on Monday and snatched the phone from Qiqi: "Can your website still work? The shooting starts at [-] o'clock in the evening. Now It’s stuck as a ppt, if you can’t do it, you can outsource the program.”

"Miracle" has a special account trading platform. Some players play late or change regional servers. They will trade in it for out-of-print skins and even rank runes.

There are also professional players and anchors who will put their accounts on the shelves after not playing this game. The prices of such accounts can often range from tens of thousands to 10,000+.

But the active players put their numbers on the shelves, and this is the first time they have seen each other after playing this game for so many years.

It was also the first time that a number caused such a big sensation.

Yehuo stood at the door in a daze, watching helplessly, from the coach to the team members, who frantically swiped the web and made phone calls, while the substitute Xiaolu huddled in a corner and did not dare to move.

Wildfire: "..."

He brushed his hair, saw that Kimo was still practicing hero like a normal person, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "What are these idiots doing?"

Kimo: "Squat number."

"They want to buy the Ghost number?"

"The starting price is [-] yuan, why don't you buy it?" Qi Qi asked.

Yehuo: "If you don't buy it, I will buy the first one for 2 yuan. As soon as Qin Qiang signs the letter of intent, I will be so poor that I will eat instant noodles, didn't you see?"

"Oh, Ghost's account is worth [-] yuan. Xu Hai probably has a big head now. Who would dare to go to MGT in the future? One Tduang is not enough, and it is outrageous to hit Qin Qiang with his idea." Yao Shengping said disdainfully, and asked again Wildfire, "Is the MGT still in charge of the surnamed Wang?"

"Ah? That's right. Doesn't he have a relationship with the big boss over there? Last time Tduang's dismissal and retirement didn't affect him. Xu Hai was scolded rather harshly, but Xu Hai couldn't make the decision."

"Tsk. Dogs rely on people's power." Old Yao scolded.

Old Yao San is 40 years old, and he is still very angry. Even Wildfire, the team's chief investor, dare not offend him. He looked around and asked, "Where's Xiao Huai?"

It was as if the pause button was pressed in the training room. One second, Qiqi was on the phone to buy scripts, and the next second her voice was stuck in her throat.

Yehuo had a bad premonition in his heart, and repeated: "Where's Xiao Huai?"

The substitute classmate carefully raised his hand: "Send...Send God Qin out."

Wildfire: "?"

Wildfire: "! What is it? To whom!"

Monday added: "I watched Ghost come out of Ringling's room this morning."

Qiqi nodded silently: "Hands are still on the waist."

Mr. Ye: "..."

Mr. Ye was almost angry that her lumbar disc herniation recurred.

"Fuck!" He walked to the computer with a gloomy face and logged into the MA trading platform to call his father, "Dad, you ask Uncle Zhou to add another 200 million to my card, um, I want to buy something... what to buy?" Don't worry about it, you can call it first, and I will pay you back at the end of the month."

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@不Playing Game Pure Passerby:? ? ?I was shocked, yesterday Qin Qiang's solo double-skilled tower jump just made me writhe on the bed like a defibrillator, and was about to start playing MA, and told me today that he wants to sell the account?

-Grass.I grow grass where it is.

- What kind of thing is this, do I operate it myself?

- Is this a hacked account?But if you steal your account, don’t you have to send a verification code? Qin Qiang lost his phone too?

-Damn, I'm really full of swear words, what the hell is this, the big one doesn't plan to play, so he just sacrifices to the heavens to pave the way for the small one, right?

-...

Lin Huai swiped Weibo with his head down, his brows were furrowed all the time, the light in front of his eyes suddenly dimmed, and a hand with bony knuckles was inserted horizontally to cover the screen of the phone, and his tone was a bit unfriendly: "I don't want to die? What are you playing while walking?" cell phone."

The two of them are now outside the SWN base, which is a villa area, and cars outside can't get in, and it's very troublesome to take a taxi.Ever since Lin Huai woke up and heard Qin Qiang make a phone call from the balcony, his heart has been restless.

If he read correctly, there were still some soot scattered around the man's feet at that time.

How annoying do you have to be to smoke early in the morning?Do you have to pretend to be nonchalant so that you can still be in the mood to teach him a lesson at this time?

Lin Huai's mood dropped to freezing point, he locked the phone screen with a cold face and raised his eyes to meet Qin Qiang's: "Aren't you going to explain?"

Qin Qiang was slightly stunned, then bent his eyes and smiled, "Explain what?"

Lin Huai stared at him, with an expression of "you know what you are asking", Qin Qiang smiled in a low voice, and walked out of the community, "Why do you worry so much, children worry about wrinkles every day."

"..."

I always like to use age to pressure people, and I always treat people as children by virtue of being a few years older than him.

Lin Huai was a little irritable, almost expecting that this person was going to expose the matter lightly again, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but a sentence came from the front: "If I don't do it until I die, how can I let him die legally?"

Lin Huai was stunned.

Qin Qiang was half a step ahead of him, and the voice came half a beat later, "Freezing the accounts of former players can be interpreted as investigating whether there are any violations in a certain game; putting my account on the shelf can also be made into an employee's manual. Slip and misuse, as long as he does not make a profit before the shooting starts, he will not bear much responsibility."

There were not many pedestrians on the road, and the fallen leaves had been swept away, but they were still laid on a shallow layer, and there was a "rustling" sound when passing by, Lin Huai listened to his nonchalant attitude, and asked a question: "That's what you planned from the beginning?"

The man paused slightly, Qin Qiang turned sideways, pulled out one hand as if wanting to hit his head or hook someone's shoulder, just raised it and then retracted: "Is there something wrong with my brain, that's my own number. "

Accounts are all about face and wives, and professional players' records are watched and raped all day long. Whoever has a brain will use the game account as bait for fishing.

He understood clearly, but Lin Huai was even more irritable.

This man is so lucid.

Even if you encounter such dirty things as being calculated by your old club, you can quickly analyze the response and gains and losses.

just like……

It seemed that this matter would not have any impact on him at all, it would not affect his reputation, his popularity, or his mood.

But it's not at all.

There are obviously so many things that affect him, but he doesn't say anything.

Lin Huai really wanted to ask him if he had any heroism that he had to carry alone, but then he thought, this person is.

I always like to take everything on my shoulders, and then casually or arrogantly or shallowly smile at you, as if nothing really happened.

After curling his fingers in the cuffs for a moment, Lin Huai looked up at the three holes on Qin Qiang's right ear bone.

Suddenly... I wanted to poke it in with a needle.

The poking was bleeding, inflamed, and ulcerated, and then asked him if it hurt, and if he still had a long memory.

Ask him if he still wants to take care of everything by himself.

Lin Huai sent the man to the gate of the community, watched Qin Qiang get into the car, and asked him exactly when he signed the contract. He stood there for a while before turning back to the base.

Before he entered the gate, he saw Yehuo standing at the window of the training room on the third floor, staring at the gate eagerly, and Zhou Zhou pawing at him, and this man frowned and lost his temper like a child.

Lin Huai raised his head and looked up. The light hurt his eyes, and he closed them lightly.

"My day, my day, my day, Xiaohuai is crying! Damn Qin Qiang, can I tear up the letter of intent, I don't want him to come to us, no matter how good the operation is, don't come." Yehuo cursed in a low voice.

Zhou Yi was stunned, "You're out of your mind, how could Lin Lin cry." He leaned over and looked down, then glanced up at the sun in a clear way, and said indifferently: "You are hopeless, before your eyes are clean , Let’s do the retirement first.”

Wildfire: "?"

exist?You just bully your former captain and current boss like this?

When Lin Huai went upstairs, Lao Yao finally saw all the people. He narrowed down the trading interface and coughed twice: "After dinner, practice two rounds first. Qiqi's rank is almost down to diamond four, and I can't get to diamond today." The second is to practice more, Xiao Cheng, you accompany him. On Monday, you bring the little green duo, and we should practice first before Ghost comes."

He paused, looked at Lin Huai, and before he could speak, Lin Huai said, "I'm solo."

"That's okay, let's play a few rounds first. I have a training match for you guys at five o'clock. If you play fast, you can still catch up." Lao Yao glanced at the time.

……

At 07:30 in the evening, at the RUG base, Twilight watched Qin Qiang adjust the headset and microphone, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It's so big?"

Qin Qiang: "He doesn't want to be private anymore, is it my fault?"

The lawyers are already dealing with it. At most, they will lose some money, and then they will pressure MGT to get a demotion. They must play tricks and threaten themselves. When has Uncle Qin ever been afraid of being threatened?

Twilight pretended to persuade him a few words, and the thief gloated and entered Qin Qiang's live broadcast room, intending to see how he took pictures of his account in front of tens of millions of netizens.

As a result, as soon as I entered the platform, I was a little confused.

"Fuck me? The SWN group took the wrong medicine again?"

Qin Qiang paused when he heard the name of the team, "What's wrong?"

Twilight's expression was slightly weird, and he moved the display halfway to his side, "Look for yourself."

On the screen is the homepage of the live broadcast platform. Professional players will be recommended on the homepage when they start broadcasting. In the first row recommended by the online game area, there are five live broadcast rooms listed.

From Wildfire to Land, one never falls.

The title of the live broadcast room is quite simple and crude: [I buy Ghost]

Qin Qiang: "..."

"Crazy." He laughed.