Exclusive [E-sports]

On the second day of the anchor competition, which was in full swing, the special guest was no longer Jing Muye.

When the new promotional poster was posted, fans beat the ground under the platform's official account one after another, crying bitterly that they hadn't seen enough of their husband's face.

As a result, after a while, other little sisters ran over and raised their arms and shouted——

"Sisters, run! Luna is live!"

Luna is on.

The news spread rapidly on various social platforms like a virus.

When Jing Muye went to the tea room to pour a cup of coffee and came back, the window of his live broadcast room, which was bare just now, was already bursting with barrage.

[Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuu husband, do you still remember that you have a live broadcast room?]

[Wait once in a thousand years!Immediately go and tell my grandma that Moon is starting a live broadcast! 】

【Husband reveals the camera ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I miss you so much】

[Did Luna not go to the anchor competition because he felt bored?What happened to that Aspen? 】

[What is broadcast today?Does the team have scrims? 】

With a "boom", Jing Muye put his coffee cup on the table, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Putting on the earphones, he glanced at the barrage, and said with a smile in his voice: "I'm afraid that your Manager Cao will fire me if you don't broadcast live again."

"I didn't wash my hair, so I won't turn on the camera today."

"Anchor competition? It's okay, it's very interesting."

"There is no training match today, no broadcast."

With that said, Jing Muye leisurely minimized his live broadcast window, and then opened another live broadcast room on the platform.

The tone is also slow: "Today's broadcast... let's rebroadcast and explain this anchor match."

The bullet screen was stunned.

【shampoo?Husband, isn't your short hair a thing of water? 】

[It is reasonable to suspect that my husband just wants to make up for the duration of the live broadcast]

[Commentary is also available, turn on the camera! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Broadcast anchor match?Husband, I don’t care about the anchor, I just want to watch you, woo woo woo]

[Husband, this anchor has new melons, do you want to go and see first! 】

However, Jing Muye, who had minimized the live broadcast window, obviously would not pay attention to these barrages anymore.

As a result, the army of fans who heard the news could only watch Jing Muye click into the Fly team's perspective in the live broadcast of the anchor match, and the video did not open his hands or show it.Although the fans have ten thousand words of mmp in their hearts, they can only hold back quietly like a chicken. Who made them love this man so badly?

There are so many protests, maybe this man will broadcast silently next time.

Just at this moment, Cao Yan upstairs frantically sent a message to Jing Muye.

"What anchor game are you broadcasting!"

"Camera ON! ON!"

"I'm still waiting for you to sell more team uniforms and accessories!"

Jing Muye glanced at it, and replied indifferently: "I'm raising seedlings for the team in advance, you're welcome."

Cao Yan: "..."

Of course, it is not accurate to say "seedling cultivation" now, and the current step has only reached the level of "watching seedlings".

He admitted that for the first time since watching the man's few games, he was so interested in a player.

It's just... Today's "Aspen" is obviously not as fierce as yesterday.

In the first round, on the map Allenge, the Fly team jumped to City Y, and then stayed in it until the third circle before receiving a wave of fights. In the case of 4V3, the Fly team 2 for 2, let go of the opponent and finally A lone wolf was finally ranked outside the circle by the safety zone, and was directly framed to death by other teams and couldn't get out.

Jing Muye looked at it, frowning so much that he could kill a fly, and even the commentary became more impolite, "Is this conductor sleepwalking today?"

"What is he doing? There is obviously blood on the other side, and the position has been grasped, don't you rush?"

"I was held up at a high point, and I didn't even pick up a single smoke, and I dragged it on the flat ground..."

In the second round, Jing Muye stopped talking.

Because Fly jumped to P city at the beginning, within 5 minutes, the group was destroyed.

Aspen's settlement page popped up, and Jing Muye dropped the headset directly.

Just now, he wasted four or ten minutes of his life for these two extremely perfunctory passerby rounds.

At this moment, several other regular members of Temp came over from the cafeteria together. When they came in and saw Jing Muye's face, they were frightened and fell silent.

Finally, Wen Zhili was pushed out, stepped forward a few steps, and smiled softly: "What's the matter, you don't look happy?"

Jing Muye turned his head to look at several people, and his gaze collided with Liang Cheng who was standing at the back. Liang Cheng didn't hide, and looked at him calmly.

Jing Muye rubbed his face, "It's okay, I'm live broadcasting, it just so happens, let's line up two together."

After finishing speaking, he closed the host interface.

That night, the conference room on the second floor of the Temp base.

Jing Muye opened a can of drink and handed it to Liang Cheng, with a normal tone: "Sit."

Liang Cheng smiled: "It's rare that Brother Ye is so polite."

Jing Muye laughed, and sat down across from him. Seeing that Liang Cheng was looking directly at him, he didn't choose to be tactful, and said straight to the point: "You know that the team is looking for a new sniper recently, right?"

Liang Cheng let out a "hmm" with a calm expression.

He knows that he is 25 this year, his contract expires, his age increases, his injuries and his reaction speed decline, and it will be a matter of time before he retires.

It was already very considerate for Jing Muye to wait until now to discuss with him, and not to rudely bring out the contract to drive him away.

So, without waiting for Jing Muye to speak, he took the initiative to ask: "Currently suitable candidates...can I have a look?"

"Frankly, not yet."

Jing Muye leaned against the back of the seat and explained: "Nowadays, the pace of the professional game has become faster, and there are fewer people who use sniping. There are almost none who can reach your level. So now the team is considering finding players from other directions. "

Liang Cheng nodded and asked again, "Where's Aspen?"

Although he spends most of his time playing ranked training, and other TP people deliberately avoid him when discussing the news, but the news of this person has caused a lot of trouble in the city, and it is impossible for him not to know.

"It's still just a preliminary observation."

After finishing speaking, Jing Muye recalled Aspen's sleepwalking operation tonight, and frowned, "The team may have better players at that time, such as Field, whom Coach Xu has always recommended."

Liang Cheng didn't speak for a while.

After a moment of silence, Jing Muye's eyes fell on his right wrist.

Suddenly, the two spoke at the same time.

"How's your hand?"

"Captain, can you grant me a request?"

Jing Muye looked at Liang Cheng with a slightly astonished expression, "Say it."

Liang Cheng: "Can I use Aspen?"

Jing Muye slowly put away his expression, "Why?"

Liang Cheng got up, pushed the hot phone in his palm to Jing Muye's desk, and said, "He is probably Ji Yang from the former HNY team. I can't accept such a person taking my place."

Jing Muye lowered his head and saw clearly the forum page on the phone interface.

Just half an hour before tonight's anchor competition, someone posted: "[Hanger] Aspen is the former HNY professional player Ji Yang, does anyone not know?"

Jing Muye thought, he had found the reason for Aspen's sleepwalking tonight.

The second day of the game is over.

The points of the Fly team are still ranked first.

But now e-sports fans no longer pay attention to this, everyone's minds are attracted by the news distributed on the forum, they are curious about the answer to this question——

Aspen is Ji Yang?

That former HNY team member Ji Yang who was officially suspended for 2 years for cheating in the intercontinental competition?

Reasonable fans can open posts to reasonably analyze the possibility of this matter, while those with a slightly more irritable personality have already rushed to Weibo with more than a year ago to scold them with their keyboards in their hands.

[Ask if you don’t understand, find someone to play games with, are you out of your mind? 】

[What kind of game are you still playing, traitor, beat your mother. 】

[No wonder Ji Yang went to watch the game at that time, did you go too?You guys? 】

[Orphan anchor, don't pollute the environment of the e-sports circle, okay? 】

Because he had just finished the game and had to prepare for duo and solo later on, the news was delayed for more than a year, and he didn't know that his Weibo had been slaughtered.During the break in the middle of the game, he was still sending messages to Ji Yang pitifully.

Niannianyouyu: I'm sorry, boss, today is my fault, I'm too reckless, I shouldn't rush forward.

Niannianyu: And that Ah Hei, he asked me to apologize to you, he really forgot to pick up the smoke bomb.

More than every year: Boss, you seem to be in a very wrong mood today, please take care of me QAQ

It's not that Ji Yang ignored him, but he didn't know how to respond.

Under the bleak incandescent light, his hand holding the mouse was even shaking constantly.

He is used to collecting information about Jing Muye through various forums and platforms every day, and playing the anchor game these days is no exception.So as early as the first time the post was sent out, he saw it.

As long as he thought that Jing Muye would know about it... He frantically clicked to report, but the administrator who always responds quickly completely ignored his report information and allowed this post to continue to ferment.

Later, he found out that today's anchor contest guests had also been replaced.

Although Ji Yang kept comforting himself in his heart... the special guests would change midway, and the official announcement was only the lineup for the first day, but he still couldn't help thinking that Jing Muye was just because he saw this post. I don't want to come because I feel sick.

The brain roared frantically to shut down, but a new game was about to start.

He had to endure it for the time being, try his best to control his trembling wrist, use the little brain capacity left to arrange the command, and use the long-trained muscle instinct to force through the three rounds.

Now, the game is over, and his sweat is almost soaking his entire T-shirt.

But he didn't care about this, he was thinking vaguely in his mind——

Does Jing Muye know who he is?

Who the hell recognized him?

Should he deny it to death?

Can he really survive the next game?

the other side.

In the brightly lit conference room, Jing Muye read the post in its entirety.

"So... this person identified Aspen as Ji Yang for three reasons."

Jing Muye's expression was always calm, with his elbow resting on the table, he slowly stretched out an index finger: "One, Ji Yang appeared at the PCL spring finals some time ago."

"Second, just after Ji Yang's suspension period passed, Aspen took the lead."

"Three, their style of play is exactly the same, especially the good use of snipers."

Jing Muye twitched the corners of his lips: "I don't accept such an absurd reason."

"However... as stated in the post, if Aspen cannot prove his identity, I will personally confirm the authenticity of this matter."

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