I can see the finals

Chapter 49

What happened to Ding Wen back then, and those things he experienced, I am afraid that only he knows.

According to Guan Xing's ID, he can only find out the public information at present, and the deeper one is personal privacy, which is illegal.

"If we recruit him into the team, we need to face two difficulties." Guan Xing had already considered it before, and said methodically.

"One, the pressure from public opinion, you know, although we don't have many fans, but we still have a certain number, I can imagine how they reacted when they learned that the new team member is a person who is seriously biased and has almost no combat effectiveness fierce.

So we have to convince them as well as the management to let them agree to this 'unbelievable' thing that has never happened in history. "

"What about the two?"

"We need to treat him."

"Ah? Treatment?" Lu Guo was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and then said: "I think...after he found out that something was wrong with him, he should have consulted a doctor, and there were even a lot of them. We still need to... ..."

"Yes." Guan Xing interrupted him, and said with a clear mind: "His financial resources as an ordinary person can't compare with our entire club. Perhaps the high medical expenses in his eyes are not in our opinion. What kind of."

"That's right. Since he wasn't born with this disease, the chances of being cured are quite high." Passing through thinks it's feasible, but then again, it's really useless for the two of them to talk so much here. Will it work in the end? The key is to look at the management.

If the higher-ups don't agree, it's useless for them to talk too much.

"I'll have a good chat with Wang Changchun." Guan Xing got up, but didn't leave immediately, "You're fine these few days, you can play more games with them to build a good relationship, and if you can, you can also ask him The wish of a friend, that is also a genius, it is a waste not to play professionally."

"Okay, I'll try my best."

"Well, let's do this first, I'm going."

"Go."

After Guan Xing left, Ding Wen didn't take away the information files. Passing through stared at the second page opened for a while, then closed it, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

In the darkening night, after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes, turned on the sensor phone on his wrist, and dialed a number.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, are you asleep?"

"Sleep." A normal man's voice came from the phone.

"Don't make trouble, Xiao Wu, I have business to do."

"Small Wu Xiaowu all day, can't you add a brother?" The man on the phone was a little dissatisfied.

"Brother has something to do with you, I didn't lie to you, it's really serious!"

The man was silent for several seconds, and then let out a helpless sigh: "Okay, okay, you say."

"I remember that you are the champion of the seventh session, right?"

"The sixth." The man corrected: "The seventh is Jiang Tong."

"Well...these are not important." Passing by did not talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Then have you ever heard of the ID DW?"

"No." The man blurted out without thinking or hesitation.

"you sure?"

"determine."

"Think about it again."

"...Are you sick?" The man scolded angrily, but he still went through his memory carefully, but after thinking about it for a long time, he never remembered that there was such an ID.

"Then is there any relationship in your previous e-sports academy? Help me find it."

"It's really easy for you to say..." The man was a little speechless, "Brother, how can I find you just one ID, this is not a name, ID can be changed at any time, okay?"

"Okay, I'm fine, you go to sleep." Passing through said that he was about to hang up the phone.

"Hey wait—"

"Why, do you remember?"

"No, I want to tell you another thing." The man's voice suddenly lowered a little, a little mysteriously: "Is there anyone next to you?"

"Yes." Passing through seemed to know what he was going to say, imitating his previous tone, and sighed: "Wu Zhan, Wu Zhan, do you know that if you ask such things in private during the contract period, you will let me accompany you?" A large liquidated damages."

"Isn't your contract about to expire?"

"That's not here yet."

"Hey, I'm not talking about you. Back then, you really shouldn't have signed such a long-term contract. You wasted a few years in the garbage dump. Look, the results were not good, and even the coach ran away. I—"

"Okay, okay, stop quickly." Gu Guo was afraid that he would continue to say some extremely sensitive words, so he quickly hung up the phone.

"Crazy brain!" The man who was talking to him snorted, folded the phone and put it back on his wrist, and then said to the middle-aged man who was watching the draft in the room:
"Old Huang, help me check my ID."

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Go back to Ding Wen's rented apartment.

After saying those three words in a bitter voice, Ding Wen fell into a long silence. He came to the sofa and sat down, staring at the TV, as if his soul had come out of his body.

Although Yang Li on the side felt strange, he didn't say anything. The attention was mainly focused on the talent show on TV.

As time went by, there were not many young people who appeared in the draft. Fang Luoqing couldn't understand it at all, and was not interested at all. She yawned and went back to her bedroom.

The final moment of the announcement of the number one lottery is approaching, and Ding Wen, who has been watching, suddenly gets up inexplicably, and has the intention of leaving.

"Don't you want to see who is this year's champion?" Yang Li asked curiously.

"No." Ding Wen waved his hand, and the figure disappeared from his sight.

"It has nothing to do with us anyway."

Back in the bedroom, Ding Wen was sitting by the bed, staring at the drawing on the table in a daze.

"E-Sports Academy..."

His memory seemed to return to the past, the era that brought him laughter.

But time will slip away after all, memory is memory, and it will fade away with time.

Ding Wen has just turned 17 this year, and it has only been three years since he dropped out of school at the age of [-].

But in this short period of three years, his memory of that year has become somewhat blurred, and he only vaguely remembers certain things.

"Pity."

These three words are what he remembers most clearly.

In fact, it's a pity that not only others feel it, but also himself.

If that inexplicable disease hadn't appeared, everything would be completely different now, and his life would never be like this.

But fortunately, there is no limit to the road, the old saying is true.

God closes a door for you, and will definitely open a window for you.

Now, the windows are open, and that's about to change.

Tonight, for the first time ever, Ding Wen had no work, and with a blank drawing on the table, he fell asleep at some point.

Silent all night.

When she woke up the next day, Fang Luoqing was already in front of the bed.

She smiled, bright smile, sunshine, is so beautiful.

If it wasn't for her ghostly... colorful makeup.

"What program is it again today?" Ding Wen lay flat, looking at her expressionlessly: "The story of Avatar?"

"I thought you'd be intimidated."

"not at all."

"Then why are you sweating?"

"hot."

"I'm really happy talking to you."

"Me too."

Fang Luoqing twitched her lips, feeling that it was meaningless, and reached out to wipe off the paint on her face.

"Didn't the person named Xiao Xingxing ask you to continue playing games today?"

"I know."

Of course Ding Wen didn't forget it, after all, it was a major event that determined his fate.

Whether he can continue to move forward, leave this ordinary life that he doesn't like, after going online... everything will be known.

(End of this chapter)