The two-year-old boy who is flirting with the Internet is actually my idol

Ruan Chenzhi's operation was obviously unexpected.

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and looked in Jing Nuo's direction.

Their family's new top road sits next to the E God machine, with a slightly protruding neck bone and a straight back, exuding the kind of vigor that only belongs to young people, but the expression is a row of coldness, not at all like the one who just completed four Kill the person who operates.

Qi Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after his brother and Oscar, there is a cool brother.

If you ignore those little red ears.

PRT probably didn't expect Ruan Chenzhi to do this suddenly, his voice fell into silence, and after a long while, a slight electric current came from the earphones.

"Well, yes, I got to know you."

Ruan Chenzhi: "Just good?"

Ray: "..."

"The wave just now can be a little more unexpected. This is your characteristic. Here, you don't have to worry about someone not cooperating with you."

Realizing that Ruan Chenzhi was speaking to him, Jing Nuohong murmured.

In the training match, Ruan Chenzhi said it was a casual fight, but it was really a casual fight.

Jing Nuo directly won the first game point with a wave of four kills, and the remaining two games were quite casual.

As soon as the training match ended, Qi Yu threw away his earphones, "Wow! Brother, you were so handsome just now! PRT is clearly trying to embarrass Nuowuo on purpose. I have long heard that PRT is xenophobic. Newcomers go to the team. Life is so good that even the auntie can't cook. Why don't you have a bad habit, play tricks and even get to TSC! Don't even look at whose territory this is! Isn't it Oscar!"

Oscar said succinctly: "Yes."

The more Qi Yu thought about it, the more angry he almost dropped the keyboard, "Everyone said hello again, but they just ignored our little Shanglu, what do you mean?! We, Nuomuo, are the people most concerned about by the big teams, okay?! In just these two days, there are eight people who asked me about his skills!"

Realizing that the first half of his sentence seemed to be a bit of a slip of the tongue, he broke his mouth and explained: "That's not what I meant."

"It's okay." Jing Nuo put away the peripherals and tilted his head lightly, "I also think I've been getting a lot of attention recently."

The private message was opened, and besides those fans of his water friends, there were still a bunch of people asking him if he wanted to fall in love, and there were not many people asking about his career.

This strange world.

Ruo Song watched them put away their things, "Okay, okay, I played well just now, let's eat at the same place tonight."

"Going out to eat again!" Qi Yu rubbed his stomach, "Hey, the food is so good recently, I'm going to gain weight."

Jiang Lele snickered beside her, "Is she going to show her pregnancy in two months?"

Qi Yu: "???"

"But my brother is really lazy in the next two rounds!" Qi Yu said with a smile: "It's like getting Parkinson's when making up troops. Brother Song, don't you talk about him? I think my brother has been drifting so hard recently. ~ It’s no wonder that you are in love!”

When Jing Nuo heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Although the entire TSC team has known about the relationship between the two of them for a long time, it is still a bit nervous to say it so bluntly.

It was Ruan Chenzhi who heard this and said, "I invite you tonight, what do you want to eat?"

"Hey!" Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, excitedly discussing the menu with Jiang Duo.

The phone vibrated at this moment.

Ruan Chenzhi looked down, and after a while, he frowned, "The training match was just broadcast live on PRT."

Ruosong was stunned, "Fuck!"

"What exactly does PRT mean?" Qi Yu said, "Live broadcast of the training match?? Sick???"

Ruan Chenzhi said coldly: "It is said that the members of the third team accidentally broadcast it."

Several people immediately looked down at their phones.

The training match is basically the best time to test and practice new routines. The public broadcast of PRT is no different from the behavior of stealing other people's company secrets and making them public.

In just a short while, the hot searches have already come up.

[Is everyone in TSC an idiot?With this rookie skill, do you still want to play in this year's spring game? I'm afraid I'm not kidding]

[God E really can't do it anymore, what are you playing in the next two rounds?I sprinkle rice on the keyboard, chickens can move better than him]

[Come, come, I'll buy you a keyboard, let your chickens come and go, if I can kill a soldier, I'll cut off the head and give it to you, okay?Donate your brain if you don’t need it, and cut off your mouth if you don’t need it? 】

[One thing to say, the operation of God E is really hot, and it is a shame for the Chinese to use this technology to play in the World Championship]

[Black fans are sick?Go up to Guo Jia if you have nothing to do? ?It is clear that God E is sure to win, so the last two sentences are relatively lazy. This seems to be his usual habit. If you don't like it, just get out? 】

[Three training games, you E played poorly in both rounds, really awesome~]

[Has no one noticed PRT's attitude?I think they are so familiar~]

Commentary turns at this level.

【That's right! !It feels like the friendship between TSC and PRT still exists! ! !It is simply the version of falling in love and killing each other! ! Ray and God E also have a sense of CP! ! ! 】

"Cp feeling???" Qi Yu screamed: "Where can you see the CP feeling!!! This fucking has a CP feeling? My brother obviously doesn't want to talk to him, okay?!"

But the netizens didn't think so, and like to build a building, they talked about the past things of the two teams under that comment.

"Damn it, this is the PRT navy! How much did you pay!" Qi Yu sneered, "Isn't it okay to take the money and find an ideological education teacher to teach you moral character?"

Jing Nuo also saw this.

But he doesn't mind these contents very much, what makes him mind are some comments later.

【Wow!Wow!This is the way TSC paid so much money for, isn't it?That's it?Not even half of Luohuo's!How did you have the nerve to be a starter in TSC?Xiao Wu of the three teams is better than him in casual fights! 】

[Ham, the team is in decline, relying on the captain to sell corruption to gain popularity, those girls are still screaming to death every day, it's just a straight man's trick, and they can have an orgasm like this, girls are so easy to deceive. 】

[I can't help it, who makes people good parents, isn't TSC famous because of the slogan of all male gods? 】

[If Ed is good at playing, then this idiot going on the road is simply a brain-dead operation]

[Since it looks so good-looking, why sell it!Wouldn't it be good to pack it up and find a rich woman?What these professional players say is good to win glory for Guo Jia, and what they say is not good is a group of Internet celebrities, isn’t there a handsome guy from a team who made an appointment with a rich woman before?From now on, you E gods can also, you can’t fight anymore, dress up, someone still wants it]

This person's ID, Jing Nuo, is very familiar, and he's used to the dark profession. He opened the keyboard and was about to start a fight with that person, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Jing Nuo raised his head.

Ruan Chenzhi was looking at him.

"Don't worry about it," Ruan Chenzhi said.

Jing Nuo pursed his lips and said nothing, but his eyes said that he was not convinced.

It's not that he dissatisfied with Ruan Chenzhi, what he dissatisfied was, why should others trample on someone he had loved for so long at the top of his heart.

Today, even if he died on the Internet, he would have to destroy this person's ancestral grave.

The little boy's eyes were full of stubbornness, and the circles around his eyes were slightly red, which made people feel distressed.

How could it be more uncomfortable than being wronged?

In his ear, Qi Yu was still cursing, and Jiang Lele even sent condolences to the whole family of the black fans at night. He was about to call the PRT manager when Ruan Chenzhi suddenly spoke.

"Record the list of these people and issue the lawyer's letter as soon as possible."

Jiang Lele was taken aback, "Are all these people?"

Ruan Chenzhi said firmly: "Yes, every one."

Two hours later, the TSC official Weibo officially launched a lawsuit against the black fans under the live video released by PRT today.

After 10 minutes, TSC broke out.

【finally! ! !I really endure black fans for a long time! ! !All rumormongers! ! ! ! 】

【Is TSC so fresh?After all, this is a video posted by PRT. Saying goodbye to other people's comments under the video is a bit impolite, right? 】

[Is there something serious wrong upstairs? If I remember correctly, today is the training match between PRT and TSC. I believe there is no need for popular science about what the training match is for. PRT is obviously blocking the way of TSC, okay?Do you think a routine is so easy to come up with?I think TSC is rude, I hope you will meet the kind of person who reveals all your secrets in the future]

[Ham, it’s really ridiculous for TSC to just ignore the business every day and sue the opponent’s fans if they can’t beat them. 】

[Can't beat? ? ?All right, come on, come on, the marketing account has been inherited to you, come on]

[To be honest, I’m a true fan and I can’t stand it anymore. What the black fans said is right, E God’s technology is indeed a lot hotter, so I just can’t say it, your E God is the most precious.]

[Really, can idiots stop coming here?Is this TSC super talk?If you want to express your opinion, go back to your own home, but what does it mean to come to someone else's home?How come you're an orphan and homeless? 】

Because of this, TSC's plan to go out fell through, but Ruan Chenzhi asked Jiang Lele to go out directly.

Several large boxes of crayfish are set up on a table, which is booming.

TSC was hacked for no reason, and the game routines were leaked, which cannot be appeased by suing a few black fans.

PRT made several calls after TSC issued the lawyer's letter, but Jiang Lele didn't answer any of them, and finally shut down directly.

After eating, Jiang Lele brought Jiumi's new contract over.

"This is a new discussion between us and the other side. Let's see if there are any problems." Jiang Lele said: "The duration of the live broadcast will be halved, but it still needs to be finished. There will be a perfect attendance award, and then we will renegotiate the share. Here you go."

"If there's nothing wrong with it, I'll be able to live stream some water friends later. In special times, life should be normal!"

Jing Nuo trusted Jiang Lele's public relations ability so much that he returned to the training room after taking the contract.

Ruan Chenzhi went back to the room, and when he came in, he saw the little boy playing the game.

His eyebrows were twisted, and his small face was so cool, it was obvious that he was in a bad mood.

He took something and walked over.

【TSC is going bankrupt without you!It's also live broadcasting to make money!If you like making money, don't play e-sports, okay? 】

[Why do idiots always appear in the live broadcast room recently?Didn't see the room name?Idiots and dogs are not allowed]

[TSC fans have this kind of quality, it's really worrying, this anchor looks better, what, you gave God E the back door, so he let you in?I heard that God E is gay, are you too? 】

[Don't fight, don't fight, can you go to a replay meeting?Don't you know what games you played today? 】

The bullet screen was rolling, Jing Nuo's face was getting uglier and ugly, just about to start scolding, a man's low and gentle voice suddenly came from behind.

"You can go directly, 1 vs 2, and you can beat it."

Jing Nuo was taken aback for a moment, then turned around subconsciously, and was pinned by the neck.

The man's hand was warm and warm, pressing against his skin, like it was on fire.

"Don't look back, fight hard."

Jing Nuo gently rolled down his Adam's apple,

"Right, that is it."

"Go directly, it's okay!"

"He has handed it over in a blink of an eye, go directly."

"Pretty!"

Jing Nuo's heart was beating fast, and her palms were sweating.

He hasn't been this nervous in a long time, and no one has ever taught him to play games like this.

[Hehe, it’s a piece of trash to have to be taught by the captain even in a group! 】

[? ? ?I'm surprised that you don't have a probation period when you go to work, and no one explained it to you? 】

[There are idiots every year, especially today]

A round is over.

Jing Nuo let go of the mouse.

The bullet screen was refreshed rapidly, and there were more and more unsightly things, as if the existence of God E inspired those black fans who were waiting in the quiet place.

But Ruan Chenzhi didn't seem to notice, "Hit slowly, don't worry."

"You can do it." Ruan Chenzhi glanced at the bullet screen, and said word by word: "It's just like you killed four PRTs today, isn't it?"

Jing Nuo was startled.

[? ? ? ? ? ?What? ? ?Four kills PRT? ? ?what's the situation? ? ? ?I do not know how? 】

[TSC was not tortured by blood? ? ?Where did the four kills come from? ? ? 】

Ruan Chenzhi raised his eyebrows, "You don't know? In the first round of the training match today, our family went on the road, and in the final team battle, we killed four PRTs."

【grass! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Awesome!My son is awesome! ! ! ! ! !No wonder there are only two games live on PRT! ! !It turned out that the first set was tortured by blood!Is this too embarrassing to show it live? ?What PRT does out of context is really wonderful! 】

Ruan Chenzhi said indifferently: "No? It doesn't matter, we have professional screen recordings for every training match, so I'm not afraid that I won't see it."

After speaking, he stopped watching the barrage.

Jing Nuo's heart was beating so hard that he was about to fly out, he turned his head slowly, "You...do you want anything from me?"

"Well, there is something to do." Ruan Chenzhi took out a lot of things from the backpack originally used to hold peripherals.

Jing Nuo was stunned.

There are watches, pens, ink, paper, inkstone, computers, coins, and a copy of the latest custom-made peripherals.

Inexplicably, Jing Nuo felt a little familiar.

He swallowed, "Is this...?"

"Oh." Ruan Chenzhi said casually, "I'm going to prepare a weekly ceremony for the children."

"Also." Ruan Chenzhi looked into the little boy's flattered eyes, "I'm already an official team member, and from today onwards, I'll be called captain."

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