I'll take you to lie down [E-sports]

Don't look at me, watch the game.

The price was in place, and Zong Heng personally came forward to sit in the town, and the matter of Hao Qi's signing was soon settled.

He stayed in the car and didn't go out. When Zong Heng and Lu Ke sat back in the back seat again, Chen Mingjun put down his phone: "How is it? I read that YF Chao said that Hao Qi has recently turned his hair red?"

"It's really red, and it's a bit fluorescent," Lu Ke subconsciously touched his hair, trying to find a fairly positive comment, "...very, with personality."

"So cool? Then I'll have to take a good look when someone comes." Before the car started, Chen Mingjun turned around and handed the unlocked phone to Zong Heng. "Hey, the bidding period is open. Let's bid for your team at a high price." That's a lot."

Although for the sake of convenience, everyone is accustomed to collectively refer to the nearly half month as the transfer period, but in fact, it is subdivided into three stages: listing, bidding, and submitting materials.

Since Lu Ke's confidentiality work has been done well here, and Zong Heng didn't use his identity as a free agent to list, many teams who were unable to bid through official channels and were blocked by Chen Mingjun bought navy troops one after another and rushed to Zong Heng. Heng's last Weibo post was to steal people.

DBK, MC, WYT... Except for the old club PW, YF and EDR who know some inside information, almost all the famous teams in the circle showed their faces in Zong Heng's comment area.

The official blogs of the major clubs lined up, and the asking price was higher than the other. Such a card not only directly overwhelmed most of the limelight of other players, but also sent the entry of #K神选妃# to the hot search.

Lu Ke secretly took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief: Fortunately, no one has exceeded his price so far.

There are 500 million people who want to rob him. These clubs think quite well.

"At least half of this long line of official posts is to use your fame to promote your club," Chen Mingjun caught a glimpse of the nervous look of the blond boy in the rearview mirror, and joked, "False prosperity, deer Don't worry, boss."

At any rate, he had been a team manager for two years. In his opinion, except for the few companies with the most reasonable offers, the others were basically here to join in the fun.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ke would not listen to this at all.

"They definitely really want to rob people," the Lord was sitting next to him, but the deer didn't dare to speak loudly, and only murmured softly, "Kallaite is worth it."

It was the first time I heard the young man read his ID seriously, Zong Heng curled his lips and nodded generously: "That's right, I'm worth it."

Chen Mingjun who felt he was being targeted: ...

All right, all right, he was wrong, this man, it's amazing to have fans protecting him.

It was cold and the road was slippery, and it took the three of them several hours to go back and forth. When Chen Mingjun locked the car and entered, the villa was quiet except for the slight noise made by his aunt cooking in the kitchen.

In the training room on the second floor, Lao Ju, as well as Lin Mu and Yu Xiaoyu who just arrived today, are all very consciously ranking or practicing guns.

There was no need to urge him, he was quite self-conscious. Originally, Chen Mingjun thought that Lu Ke's practice of signing directly without setting up a trial training period was a bit sloppy, but now it seems that the other party has already figured out the character of most of the players.

The starting lineup was only one player away, and all members arrived. After dinner, Chen Mingjun simply created a WeChat group, divided the five players into two groups of 2 and 3, and threw them all into the national server for ranking.

——Although the current game environment of the national server is relatively ordinary, and there are many proxy players and "immortals" at high ranks, who would have thought that there are a total of five players in the ZOO team, and their main players are in three servers in Europe, Asia and Korea. Running in, using the national service trumpet has become the best choice.

The computers are next to each other, and their positions match. Lu Ke and Zong Heng, the C first assistant, naturally form a team.

Remembering that he did not broadcast live this afternoon because he went to the YF youth training camp, Lu Ke skillfully opened the website of Youjing TV, but turned off the camera uncharacteristically.

"It hasn't been officially announced yet," he explained in a low voice, worried that Yu Xiaoyu and others who were sitting not far away would accidentally enter the camera, "Keep it a mystery for now."

Fans who are full of game screens: ? ? ?

What about the good-looking anchor?Don't even show your hands now?

Immediately afterwards, they watched their family's deer cub, who usually had a cold and single row of friends except pumping water, quickly moved the mouse to the friend list, and selected a very familiar ID.

ZH.

The "golden father" with a nice voice, a two-night stand, and handing milk to deer cubs.

"...Who said I'm a good-looking anchor? Technical anchor, technical anchor, okay?" During the decoration, the needs of the team members' respective live broadcasts were taken into consideration. Lu Ke opened the microphone normally, and did not worry about affecting others.

Finding that Zong Heng accepted the game invitation, his voice instantly softened a few degrees: "It's ok? Then I'll line up?"

The audience who heard the anchor's "face change" with their own ears immediately tapped the keyboard.

[? ? ?Is it my audience master who is not worthy? 】

[Hurry up and get Lumei offline, thank you. 】

【Destroy, I'm tired. 】

[How strange is it that a good talker will have a good day? 】

Pretending not to see the eccentric teasing of the fans in the barrage, Lu Ke stared at the word "um" in the chat box, happy to start a double row with the male god.

However, Rao couldn't see his face, and the fans didn't intend to let him go.

[God chooses concubine K to understand?The major clubs are starting to grab people! 】

【Cub, do you remember what you said earlier? 】

【You said you want God K to be your man! 】

"...cough cough," coughed aloud after being choked by the words of tiger and wolf in the barrage, Lu Ke quickly denied San Lian, "I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense."

He obviously only said that he wanted the other party.

[Yes, yes, you don't just want God K to be your person. 】

[I'm still greedy for ZH's boss' milk! 】

[Both are needed, scumbag! 】

slander!

This is absolutely slander!

I am very glad that my male god is a decent person and will not steal the trumpet to watch his live broadcast room. The blond boy pursed his lips, desperately restraining his urge to reveal the truth, his cheeks puffed up like a hamster:

When Hao Qi moved to the base and finished taking promotional photos, he would definitely buy it, and it would become popular among ten or eight people, shocking everyone's jaws.

But after thinking about it, Lu Ke felt that his mentality was a bit like a marketing account under the male god's Weibo. It was too jumpy, and might be hated by the other party.

Keenly aware of the young man stealing glances at him from time to time, Zong Heng was typing in a private chat with seriousness: [Don't look at me, watch the game. 】

The audience in the live broadcast room who suddenly choked on a mouthful of dog food:? ? ?

[You have to show off even if you play a game, is that appropriate? 】

[This is not appropriate. 】

[Suddenly understood why someone turned off the camera. 】

[Suddenly understood +1]

"...What do you know?" After staring at the words in the dialog box for a few seconds, Lu Ke, who came back to his senses, quietly took a screenshot, "Sit down and watch the master operate."

【Heh, the man who bet fifty cents is just having fun. 】

[Maybe I still look stupid. 】

[Maybe rubbing ears. 】

[Maybe even took a screenshot. 】

[There is a talk, why do you have to turn off the microphone and pretend not to be there when everything is like this? 】

Lying on the gun frantically, the blond boy had no choice but to take advantage of the gap in hero selection and turn his head accusingly: "Brother, we were exposed."

"Sorry." The slightly drooping deer eyes were pitiful, and Zong Heng's voice was smiling, inexplicably giving birth to the joy of a rua cat on weekdays, "Be careful next time."

I like the tone of the male god when he smiles and talks the most. The deer, who was depressed a second ago, can be revived with full blood, and the female sniper in the game is also like a chicken blood.

Two hours later, Zong Heng, who was urged by Chen Mingjun to shut down the computer on time, went offline, and Lu Ke changed into a double row with Lao Ju, and his small mouth quickly opened up.

"Save me, save me! Old Ju, why don't you have milk!"

"Hit him, hit him! I'll get a blood bag!"

"I miss my brother, woo woo woo."

Chen Mingjun, who recorded the screen while watching the live broadcast of the players, said: "...you are right, it is indeed a bit noisy."

Those who are alive and kicking are only very obedient in front of idols.

Sitting on the sofa watching the replay of the game as if boneless, Zong Heng nodded perfunctorily: "Yeah."

"Don't you respond to the hot search?" Not interested in bickering with someone who is too lazy to talk, Chen Mingjun reminded in a low voice, "I think the deer seems to be quite concerned."

Hearing this, the man who was concentrating on watching the game was finally willing to raise his eyes: "I have already responded."

Unexpectedly, this person would take the initiative to do business on Weibo one day. Chen Mingjun took out his mobile phone and quickly found the latest post of the other party.

[Zong Heng·Kallaite: Thanks to the great love, I have been selected. 】

After terminating the contract with PW, Zong Heng changed the prefix of the game ID to his own name, and found that the always aloof God K actually took the initiative to cue the selection of concubines, and countless diving fans were instantly blown out.

"Dizzy? God K is actually open today?"

"Tell me, is it EDR or YF?"

"I'm different, I bet on AU/狗头"

Knowing how serious their favorite player is about his career, the fans who have been on tenterhooks for the past few days finally heaved a sigh of relief, and were even in the mood to make a joke.

The half-covered and half-exposed warm-up is often the most appetizing. Just looking at the current comment area, Chen Mingjun can imagine how much trouble it will cause when ZOO, formerly AU, makes an official announcement.

At this time, Lu Ke was still in the rankings with Lao Ju, and there was a whole rank difference between them. If they lost without paying attention, the "Look" with a higher rank would lose a lot of points.

Because of this, Lu Ke, who once again turned off the barrage, completely missed the reminder from fans asking him to check Weibo.

When he found out about this, the prescribed training time was over, and he squinted his eyes in foolish joy. After washing up, the blond boy lying on the bed sneaked away, and the phone hit the bridge of his nose straight.

"Pain, pain, pain!"

The tip of the nose was sore and swollen, and the sockets of the eyes were hot as if they were about to shed tears. Lu Ke subconsciously "wailed", and there was a hesitant knock on the door: "... Lu Ke?"

He rushed out of bed in a hurry, the boy even forgot to put on his shoes: "Brother Zong?"

"I didn't lock the door when I went downstairs," Zong Heng explained with a fat cat that was caught for escaping in his hand, and looked at the other party's red rabbit eyes amusedly, "What's the matter? Crying alone in the room? "

"No, the phone smashed my face..."

I am embarrassed to say that I lost my mind because of the teasing of "Zheng Gong" in the comments. Lu Ke was about to say something casually to change the subject, when he saw Tangyuan, who was holding the back of the neck with a look of lovelessness, suddenly broke free from the master's restraint, With a vigorous leap, he jumped into his arms like a small cannonball.

"Meow." The squirrel-like fluffy and thick tail swayed back and forth, its eyes aimed at the room behind Lu Ke, and patted the boy's arm as if urging, as if expecting the other party to quickly take him out of the "sea of ​​bitterness".

Stupid Twolegs, who can resist a kitten who is acting like a baby?

"It's useless to be cute," he closed the door without hesitation, Lu Ke raised his lips, and quickly folded his arms——

"I caught it, I'll help Brother Zong take it back!"

The author says:

Tangyuan: I may not be human, but you are a real dog.

Luke: Hehe.

Happy White Day.

Daily comparison, mua.