Support you lost your horse [E-sports]

Has anyone seen Flame?

I'm afraid there are only the staff in the base and his teammates.

"If Flame really wants to go to college, his legs won't be broken by the people in the dormitory?"

The following people immediately refuted.

"He earns a lot from his career, so it's not impossible to accommodate off-campus accommodation."

A good post about picking up horses quickly went to the wrong floor, and there was everything under it.

"Isn't it just dying at the sight of light? She must be very ugly, pretending to be mysterious to attract female fans, bah."

The wording of this comment is very strong, even reaching the level of personal attack.

"Hey, what year did the floor master pickle the pickles, they all smell bad."

"Have you seen my brother Yan, are you just barking here?"

Seeing that someone was laughing at him, the top management was quite unconvinced, and brought out Zhihu's "very appearance standard".

"I'm sour? It's so funny. [Picture] 7 points for being humble, it's better than Flame, that coward who doesn't dare to show his face!"

"Ah this..."

The people who eat melons are dumbfounded.

They looked at the name of the person who refuted the layer leader, rubbed their eyes, and looked again.

The big characters of "Prince K1ng" almost blinded every Gua Tianxiu's eyes.

"Is it really a prince? K1ng at CES?"

"I clicked on the homepage to see, there is certification."

"Fuck! I ate melons! The little prince is too messed up, Zhihu even certified it hahahahaha."

"It's crooked. I want to say that the floor leader Ning is okay? 7 points? Pu Quesin."

……

Prince's popularity soon surpassed Flame's. Everyone didn't know that he also opened Zhihu, and flocked to see his previous posts on Zhihu.

Coach Jin was analyzing the player data when the phone on the table vibrated several times.

After reading the message from Manager Wang, he frowned and shouted.

"Prince! Let you train, what are you doing!!"

The coach's roar can be heard all over the base.

The prince who was named took off his earphones indiscriminately and stood up abruptly.

Everyone else is playing training games, and he is the top laner, why should he practice warding!

"Calm down." The mid laner sitting next to him grabbed the prince and persuaded him.

"I am fine."

The prince grabbed his clothes and was about to go out.

Coach Jin saw his movements and sneered.

"If you dare to go out, the next game will start directly for the rookies."

The prince was unmoved and left anyway.

-

Jing Yan was humming a song and laying out fruit plates in the kitchen when he suddenly received a call request from a friend.

"Hello?" He rinsed his hands and hung up the bluetooth headset to connect.

The voice on the other end of the phone was muffled.

"Shouldn't you be training in the base?" Jing Yan asked with a frown when he heard the whistle in the background.

The prince didn't answer his question, he only said that someone started picking up his identity and told him to be careful.

"Well, thanks for reminding me."

The voice on the other side obviously brightened for a moment, then dimmed again.

After Jing Yan understood the ins and outs of the matter, she didn't persuade the prince to endure and keep the starting position like others did.

But...

"if."

"I mean if."

"I'm going to build a new team next year, starting from the LDL, would you like to be the top laner of this team?"

The full name of LDL is "League of Legends Development Game".

Letting a veteran player like Wang Zi, who has made several World Championships, go to play in LDL. To say that it is obscure is overkill, to put it bluntly, it is an insult to him.

"You want to build a team?!!"

Jing Yan's ears hurt from the prince's roar.

"Correct."

"But the salary offered by the new team is definitely not as high as your current contract fee."

"And it will waste a year, and there is no way to hit the S game."

Jing Yan is already preparing for the team, if the prince can join, it will be even more powerful.

"If you can make it to the starting lineup, don't come here. Play with your heart. I will cheer for you from the audience in this year's World Championship."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yan was just about to take out the fruit plate when he saw the little boss standing at the door of the kitchen.

With an inquiring gaze.

36 meter, go is the best plan.Uncle Jing ignored the green hairy top of his head and went straight out.

Chu Junhang followed step by step, and even squatted beside the coffee table, as if he was going to stare at him to death.

Jing Yan sighed helplessly and said, "Eat fruit."

"Do you know a professional player?"

Vest danger!

"Why don't you talk about that and why aren't you at school?"

Chu Junhang stiffened his neck and said stiffly: "Physical education class is free to move around!"

Good guys, free activities, activities come to the house.

Jing Yan took out the mobile phone from his pocket very smoothly, and put it next to his ear: "Hi, hello, is it Mr. Chu..."

"You really have something wrong!! Physical education class is still in charge!"

Chu Junhang "hungry for food", snatched Jing Yan's cell phone, and quickly pressed to hang up.

Huh?

Jing Yan looked at Silly Carrot's confused expression, and smiled treacherously.

"I lied to you."

Without waiting for the little boss to explode again, he preemptively said.

"I didn't tell you before, I played League of Legends before."

"Friends I used to know are now playing professionally."

Chu Junhang asked suspiciously: "But I still heard about 'world championship' and 'audience'."

It seems that the little boss didn't listen to everything.

Jing Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and continued.

"He plays for a strong team, and of course he can enter the World Championship."

"Okay, auntie will come over right away, clear up the table, and I'll go out to do some shopping."

Very risky.

Uncle Jing obeyed his heart.

I almost lost my job. It seems that I should be careful in the future and try not to make phone calls at home.

As for what the prince said, someone is trying to figure out his identity...

Jing Yan raised his head to bask in the warm spring sunshine, and took a deep breath.

No one will know who he is.

Even Chu Junsheng only found out that he was from the Jing family, and knew nothing about his career.

Thinking of this, Jing Yan laughed softly.

The old man probably didn't want to have a son like him, an unworthy descendant of the Jing family.

After ten years of cold windows, no one asked, and once he became famous all over the world.

He wants to prove that the path he chose is correct.