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Chapter 5 Vol.5 [Click to watch Aspen accompany the boss and the host to fly]

"Wild seedlings?"

Jing Muye glanced sideways at Xu Wei, "tsk tsk" twice, and said, "It's strange."

Xu Wei is a person with extremely rich qualifications. He has played in various first-class teams. He has seen hundreds of players if not a thousand. Well, it's so rare to be able to be a pure wild seedling that he takes a fancy to.

"It's number four on the Asian server rankings. You should have seen this ID, Field."

Xu Wei said: "I can't see a lot of game videos circulated by this person. His operation is extremely extreme and his marksmanship is clean and neat. It can be seen that he is very talented. It seems that he is relatively mysterious and no club can get in touch with him."

As Xu Wei spoke, he got excited, and talked about Field's various deeds of slinging and beating active players. Jing Muye listened to Xu Wei's introduction intermittently, shaking the cigarette ash from time to time, but his expression was always calm .

This calm made Xu Wei feel frustrated: "Are you listening?"

He couldn't hold back and knocked on the metal railing: "This is a major event for our team."

"understood."

Jing Muye's eyes were slightly squinted by the sea breeze, "If you like, ask Cao Yan to talk about it."

"..."

Xu Wei endured and endured, shaking his lips and said, "If it weren't for your surname Jing, I would have already opened your cup."

In the eyes of fans, Jing Muye is casual, flamboyant and confident, a very mature, reliable and charismatic captain.

But only they themselves know how rebellious and disorganized Jing Muye is. The formation of the team comes from his whim, and the name "Temp" is obviously just a superficial "temporary folder" the meaning of.

The rich second-generation son was looking for fun and spent a lot of money, but he was extremely talented and could easily reach heights that many people could not achieve in a lifetime.

Perhaps, in Jing Muye's eyes, this e-sports field does not symbolize any glory or dream, but just a game that makes him happy and temporarily serious.

Xu Wei suspected that if one day they really won the world championship, this person might find it boring and announce his retirement on the spot.

Thinking of this, Xu Wei felt his heart hurt.

Jing Muye chuckled twice, "Brother Xu." He changed his address and said, "Even if my surname is not Jing, you still can't bear it."

Xu Wei suddenly showed a fierce look.

"Aspen." Suddenly, Jing Muye said an ID.

Xu Wei didn't respond: "What?"

"I recently saw a trumpet that works well." After Jing Muye explained, he slightly shrugged at Xu Wei, "You can go and find out whose trumpet it is."

"Aspen?"

Xu Wei was a little suspicious, when did Jing Muye pay attention to other players?

But it is very rare to be able to impress Jing Muye.He wrote down the ID for the time being, and said "OK".

The topic of the team's search for new players ended, and the two chatted quietly for a while.

Xu Wei suddenly remembered that he couldn't find anyone last night, and asked, "What did you do after the game yesterday?"

last night?

Jing Muye paused as he stubbed out the cigarette butt, and unconsciously flashed back to the scene he saw last night——

Because he arrived too late, in the slanted light of the flashlight, he only had time to see the figure called "Ji Yang" roughly throwing another person against the wall.

That movement was fierce and ruthless, as fast as lightning, almost overwhelming the enemy with one move.

People who have not lived in a violent environment for a long time cannot do this.

And the person he was looking for...

"Nothing."

Jing Muye changed his posture, put his elbows behind the railing, his long legs crossed casually, and said lazily, "I went to watch the excitement."

After finishing speaking, as if he remembered it inadvertently, he asked: "Yesterday, who was that Ji Yang?"

"Who is that Ji Yang?"

In the game, Niannianyouyu didn't look as arrogant as before. He was actively throwing the high-end materials he found in front of Aspen, but he didn't stop babbling: "I recently posted on the forum I saw a lot of posts about this person, is he a famous professional player?"

After what happened in the past few days, Aspen became famous in his live broadcast room. For the sake of popularity, although he was very embarrassed, but after learning from the pain, he still slapped Aspen on this, and played with him for two consecutive weeks.

Even the name of the current live broadcast room has been changed to: [Click to watch Aspen accompany the big guy to take the host to fly].

Ji Yang himself didn't know about this, but when he heard Nian Nianyu's words, his usually swift movements froze for several seconds.

The barrage refreshes quickly:

[hhhhh I suspect that the anchor talks so much that the boss of Aspen wants to kill people]

[Brother Yu hurry up and continue playing with the monthly subscription, otherwise I'm afraid the boss will run away haha]

[Hahahaha Aspen boss should wonder why the anchor talks so much in life]

【Before Brother Yu was obviously afraid to speak in front of Aspen...】

[When the sky cleared and the rain stopped, Brother Yu felt that he could do it again hahahaha]

There is a large barrage of "hahahaha", which is also mixed with some discussions on Niannianyu's topic, but Niannianyu didn't turn on the live broadcast assistant during the game break, but Huakai, an honest person, answered his questions.

"Ji Yang?"

Hua Kai's always dull voice rarely carried some emotion: "That's a piece of trash. He used to be in a second-rate team and entered the intercontinental competition by cheating. In the end, he was bought by foreigners to become an actor during the competition. The exposure, the transfer of recordings, and all kinds of irrefutable evidence were directly nailed to death."

"Fake matches in international competitions?"

Niannianyouyu gasped, "How much does it cost to buy it?"

bloom:"……"

He felt that the way of thinking of being more than a year was a bit strange, and when he thought about it, something seemed wrong: "It seems to be about a few hundred thousand?"

"Hundreds of thousands?"

Niannianyouyu didn't quite believe it: "I've already made it to the Intercontinental Championship, so it's too cheap to sell for hundreds of thousands?"

Huakai subconsciously wanted to refute, but she was still distracted for a moment: Speaking of which, the HNY team was firmly in the top three in the group stage, and it is unknown whether they can enter the World Championship after a strong effort in the last two days...

His stupefaction gave Niannianyu the opportunity to continue blah: "Besides, you still said that he got in by cheating? How is that possible? The pre-match inspection of this kind of official competition is extremely strict. Even if you want to If Ji Yang is really a player in a second-rate team, does he have such a connection, and he can still enter the intercontinental competition? Is the official brain eaten by zombies? Send someone to play in the international competition?"

Blossoms frowned upon being told.

Although there is some truth to what you say now that there is more than every year, but who experienced this in the past, which one didn't hate Ji Yang so much that he wanted to gouge out his bones and eat his flesh?What's more, it has been so long, the details mentioned by Nian Yuyu are now blurred, and he doesn't want to think about it.

"Who knows." He said in a disdainful tone, "Anyway, the evidence was so strong back then that Ji Yang's state plummeted and he lost to other garbage teams in the East Asian division. It is also a fact."

Even the more I think about it, the more resentful I feel: "I was ashamed to go abroad, and was banned by the official on the spot. After Ji Yang went down, their team came back with a countdown, wasting a qualifying spot in our competition area. Do you want to lose your life? angry?"

Every year I have spare time to listen to the few words of Huahua, and I feel that it must have been a bloodbath.However, he was broadcasting live after all, and it was not easy to express more opinions, so he replied: "Yes."

Just after finishing speaking, he touched an [-]x mirror in a corner of the room, and said excitedly: "Brother A, I found a good thing, do you want it!"

Brother A, his name is Aspen.

Ji Yang has always been noncommittal about this title.

He was carrying a quadruple AWM, and was setting up a gun on the second floor of the housing area. He shot down an auspicious suit Voldemort not far away with a clean shot.

"no need."

It is rare for him to say a few more words to Niannianyuyu: "You take it yourself, I have enough."

As soon as Ji Yang spoke, the barrage went crazy.

The housing manager poked at Nian Nian Yu Yu carefully, and asked if he wanted to block all kinds of obscene bullet screens about Aspen.

Niannianyu glanced at it casually, and there were really some unsightly things in the barrage, such as "Ah, ah, Aspen boss please fuck", he twitched the corner of his mouth, and the next barrage came into view——

[Why is the anchor still not dead? I want to see the boss's perspective. 】

Every year, Yu Yu's face, which had always been upright and sunny, was slightly distorted.

He went back to the room and said, "Feng Feng Feng, seal everything!"

At around eight o'clock in the evening, after ten rounds of games were finished, Ji Yang went offline on time.

Not far from the rented house, he received a new WeChat message from Niannianyouyu:

"By the way, boss, our live broadcast platform recently held an anchor entertainment competition. The momentum is relatively large, and the rewards are also very generous. I can bring a water friend. You are so skilled, are you interested in participating?"

Ji Yang went to the Internet cafe, handed over the job to the young man on the day shift, and sold a few more packs of cigarettes before he had time to reply:

"Not interested in."

Niannianyu should have been waiting for news with his mobile phone, and replied almost instantly: "Don't be a big brother!"

Although he has only played games with Ji Yang for a few days, he has completely surrendered to Ji Yang's game skills, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed to find Ji Yang as soon as he received the news.

He expected that no one would be in trouble with the money, so he made it clear: "Just now I inquired clearly with the relevant person in charge. This time the top three anchors in the anchor competition will all get bonuses. No.1 has 30. Interesting enough?"

He pressed his fingers on the keyboard of the mobile phone and typed, and there was an afterimage: "If we can get a good ranking, how about we share the bonus equally according to the proportion of the head? Taking the head is your strong point, boss."

In all fairness, the conditions mentioned by Niannianyouyu are completely in favor of Ji Yang. He is a big anchor, skilled and popular. Now that there is such a big competition that can gain both fame and fortune, he can still treat Ji Yang like this. Not broad.

It's just that Ji Yang's response is still cold:

"No, thanks."

I can't help being a little dumbfounded when I have more than every year. Seeing that Aspen usually accepts play orders, he doesn't seem to be a master who is not short of money. He doesn't want such a good thing?

Thinking of something, Niannianyu typed again to tempt: "No.1 can also get a direct flight ticket to PGI Korea to watch the game. Air ticket, VIP seat ticket in the front row, and hotel accommodation are all covered by the organizer!"

PGI, the global finals, the top official event of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

This time, Ji Yang didn't come back.

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