All members are super god [E-sports]

"Damn it! I seem to see a bunch of RMB shining in front of my eyes." Before Lin Huai entered the training room, he heard Qiqi talking inside.

He couldn't speak clearly, with a strong nasal voice, but he was still too excited: "This is equipped with the graphics card released by NVIDIA just two days ago, the one priced at five thousand and four Yankees?"

"My day, my day, my day, absolutely, and this display screen, I remember that the price of his series of white is nearly half higher than that of black?"

"Ah!!! Why didn't the rich woman give me a computer!!! I'm so sour! Ah Choo!!!"

There was a sound of rolling and slippery ground, and Zhou Zhou withdrew his foot: "Be careful, the drool screen will call Lin Lin to come over and let you lick it clean."

"Tch." Qi Qi rubbed her nose, "How would he know if you don't tell him." He turned his gaze, saw a white line at the door, and the wind turned quickly, "Our Xiao Huai, that's called a magnanimous and kind-hearted man, why not?" Maybe... Ah Lin Lin, why did you get it... Hey, when did you get your ears pierced?"

Little Ice Cube has always been very cold, and few people outside the team dared to approach him, let alone stare at people's ears every day. As soon as Qiqi finished speaking, Yehuo and others cast their eyes on him, and Lin Huai's right ear A touch of light on the earlobe dazzled the eyes.

As soon as Zhou Zhou sat down, he raised his eyes for a glance and then looked back. A little bit of surprise rolled in his eyes, but it was still less than others.

That ray of light is not dazzling, but the black polarized mirror earrings are quietly embellished on a soft white spot, which is very easy to focus for a moment.

Lin Huai's eyes drooped downwards, and he said calmly, "It has always been there."

If he really wanted to say a specific time point, it would have to be two or three years ago, and he might not be able to remember exactly which day.

He should have seen the MA finals on the live broadcast of the platform. The camera swept across, and he caught a glimpse of a flash of light against a dark background.

His eyes moved slightly, Lin Huai walked to the window, the computer that Qin Qiang sent him turned on, and the screen saver was a black Angora cat, lying lazily in the light, with his chin resting halfway. Only the hand in the mirror.

Lin Huai watched it for two seconds, then turned off the phone and walked back to the original seat.

Qiqi gasped when she saw it, and whispered: "A set of more than [-] yuan, and the ID is engraved on the upper left corner of this keyboard. I remember that the last person who ordered it was someone from Korea, and a keyboard cost [-] yuan. ?”

"You're talking about Winder, not Korean, Chinese, and the keyboard I just got last month." Zhou Zhou interjected.

"Can I not know that he is from China?" Qiqi rolled her eyes, and said while sneezing, "Do you always have a saying when you play assistants? Ghost is first, Winder is second, and everything else is stupid Eight turtles?"

Monday: "...you are the fucking idiot."

He paused as he spoke: "Almost, if Qin Shen hadn't been playing support for the past three years, Winder's reputation would probably be even better."

"What's the use of making it louder?" Qiqi didn't take it seriously, bent down and took out a blanket from the cabinet, curled up in the gaming chair, put the blanket on her body, stuffed two balls of paper in her nose, and clicked on the muffled sound of the game Said: "Running to someone else's home court, no matter how hard you fight, it's still not beating your own family. So it's better for us, Qin Shen, even if we have lost our mentality for so many years, we haven't said that we won't play support, ah ~ Ghost's little butterfly, in the world Excellent."

"Shut up." Zhou Zhou rolled his eyes, "He's your captain and jungler now, you don't have Ghost's little butterfly, you only have my father's love."

"Ugh!!!" Yue Kaiqi said, "I vomited out the last night's meal, hurry up and crawl."

Whispering so softly, the entire training room was filled with their voices, and they finally stopped. Lin Huai had just entered the game hall when the door of the training room was pushed open.

Qin Qiang stood at the door and didn't come in. He was wearing a coat, trousers, sneakers, and a bag on his shoulder. He leaned against the door and said to Yehuo, "Let's go."

Lin Huai turned his head, his eyes fell on him, Yehuo was about to go out, Qin Qiang saw Lin Huai's keyboard, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, then he looked away, and said: "I'll be back later, tonight At 07:30, we have a training match with LIONS, you guys practice first."

Zhou Zhou: "God Qin, where are you going?"

Wildfire walked by him: "Go to the Alliance, what's going on if the number keeps pressing down."

Qin Qiang didn't respond any more, Lin Huai turned his head and raised his hand to rub his earlobe.

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Qin Qiang's account was withheld, and the official response was to check for any violations in the past year.

In layman's terms, it is to check whether he has played a match-fixing match.

This is terrible.

An innocent person will inevitably stink after being splashed with a basin of dirty water, not to mention that Qin Qiang had such a fight with MGT and is waiting to go to court.

But everyone knows that since MGT was established, so many people have gone back and forth, and only one Ghost stayed in place as the captain for three years.

Then if you really say that the top management of MGT does these crap things, you, a captain, don't know anything, who would dare to believe it?

When the incident first happened, the onlookers were still filled with righteous indignation and urged Xtron and MGT to give G God an explanation, but this incident lasted for more than half a month, and the enthusiasm of netizens decreased. News related to Ghost or MGT, the first reaction unconsciously becomes:

"Ah, it's not over yet, there must be something tricky, otherwise why would it take so long to check."

Later, some conspiracy theorists even said: It seems that the spoils are not evenly distributed. How many professional players in MCL have an annual salary of tens of millions?Taking so much signing fee and making such a big fuss, no one will believe it if they say there is no problem.

Dirty water was on his head, Qin Qiang didn't say a word, but took half an hour every day to talk to the lawyer on the phone.

However, there are many people outside who are waiting for these vain names to be confirmed and push Qin Qiang from the top spot in the e-sports circle.

After all, no matter how many fans he has alone, there are only countless other players who have been suppressed by him for so many years.

At this juncture, Xtron is still suppressing people's accounts...

"Who did you offend?" Wildfire asked on the way to the alliance's car.

Qin Qiang closed his eyes, spread his right hand on his knee and slowly opened, closed and clenched his muscles to relax his muscles. Hearing this, he said lazily, "There are too many, I can't remember."

Wildfire: "..."

Who can offend a game?

As if knowing that he was wondering, Qin Qiang raised his eyes and said in a low voice: "Did you go to get a sponsor when SWN was first established?"

Wildfire: "I pulled a lot of sponsorships."

"A keyboard manufacturer, after negotiating a contract, withdrew its capital." Qin Qiang said.

Yehuo was startled: "...day, how do you know?"

"The person in charge of their family is looking for me." Qin Qiang, "Talk about sponsorship with MGT, and they want me to accept the endorsement."

Yehuo was stunned for a long time, and cursed in a low voice: "I'm really crazy, why are you everywhere?... Oh no, you don't have a keyboard to speak for yourself."

Qin Qiang: "I pushed."

Qin Qiang: "But at that time, they had withdrawn their capital from you and wanted to invest in MGT."

I don't know if this person is born to talk so badly, Yehuo hated his teeth so much, but he couldn't beat him and didn't say anything, just now he paid tens of thousands of yuan in insurance in the name of the company, I don't know if the insurance company will pay if it really breaks pay.

He gave himself a long sigh of relief, pretended to smile, and gritted his teeth: "Is there anything else? Which domestic team have you pried the list?"

Qin was afraid that he would not die: "Don't laugh like that, it's too ugly. Besides, although I didn't take the initiative to pry the list, you should ask which company hasn't had such a thing."

Wildfire: ...mmp.

For a professional player who is too outstanding, when he is in glory, everyone will support him and support him, and take advantage of the effects he brings.

But once there is any sign that something may happen to this person, most of the people are like mice in the underground ditch, staring and guarding, waiting to go forward and chew on the wooden pillar, watching him fall off the high platform.

These things were so common that there was nothing surprising about them.

Qin Qiang closed his eyes to catch up on sleep, and only woke up when the car arrived at the Shanghai headquarters of the alliance. He got out of the car with Ye Huo, and the lawyer was already waiting in the parking lot with a bag in his hand.

Originally, Qin Qiang wanted to come alone, but Yehuo happened to pass by when he called the lawyer, and he listened to it openly and without shame, and immediately angrily said that he would come with him.

This man is also interesting.

He was like a primary school student when he was angry, but he really managed to manage the team well. When he met Qin Qiang, he quickly changed his identity to the head of the family. He must be supported by others.

Qin Qiang wanted to laugh a little, but his suppressed mood suddenly improved.

Xtron has an entire building in Shanghai, and the entire five floors up from the 20th floor are dedicated to the competition department, which is responsible for dealing with professional players' problems.

As soon as Qin Qiang got out of the elevator, someone came forward, "Hi God, Mr. Chen was supposed to receive you, but he couldn't leave due to a temporary meeting. Our Vice President Pan is waiting for you in the conference room. Please come with me." .”

It was a little girl who was talking in her early 20s, Qin Qiang nodded and did not speak.It was Yehuo, who frowned slightly when he heard the words, and held back what he wanted to say, thinking not to get angry with the little girl, but paid attention when he walked past a half-open conference room, and heard A few words of Korean.

After walking through this area quickly, the little girl opened the door, and Qin Qiang and the others went in.

The big screen in the meeting room was turned on, showing the computer desktop. There were three people sitting opposite the long table. The one in the middle was the person in charge of the competition department. He had met him a few times and hadn't had much contact with them.

Vice President Pan laughed as soon as he saw anyone: "God Qin is here. Our President Chen said that you entered SWN. I still can't believe it. Now it seems to be true. Are you going to participate in the spring competition?"

Qin Qiang nodded, and said straight to the point: "Have you finished the investigation?"

Vice President Pan continued to smile, and pointed to a programmer wearing glasses next to him: "This is the manager of our data department, and he has set up a special team to check the data day and night. It's less than half..."

He changed his subject and lowered his voice deliberately: "It's not that we don't believe you. If you want me to say that you definitely have no reason to fight fake matches, but the higher authorities need to investigate, and the Bureau of Justice wants us to give an accurate answer, no Dare to miss the mission, don't you say?"

Yehuo's scalp felt a little numb.

What kind of judicial bureau is used to suppress people? What the prosecution wants to investigate is who operated the account on the day it was put on the shelves and who pocketed the buyer's 200 million yuan. Do they care about professional players' fake matches? ? ?

Nonsence!Is it necessary for Qin Qiang to play match-fixing?

What joke? !

His mind became hot, and he stretched out his hand to press on the table. As soon as he uttered a voice to argue, Qin Qiang interrupted him and signaled the lawyer to open the briefcase and bag.

Spread out on the table, one side is a lawyer's letter, and the other side is a bag full of USB flash drives.

Qin Qiang said in a low voice: "From 2017 to now, the 11732 game videos I played with the Ghost account are all here. Take it back and watch it slowly. Unfreeze the account for me immediately, thank you."