lpl's tokyo female foreign aid

Chapter 8 Enemies and Invitations

After the game, there is a customary handshake. It stands to reason that after rebirth, as a rare female player, she can always get good treatment in this session, either with a kind smile or a shy bow.

But after the match, Mei Xia did not receive such preferential treatment.

Faker is already keen on the game and doesn't care about the gender of the opponent, just simply shaking hands. Bang gave away two heads in her hands, and the fat face that hadn't lost weight didn't look good. As a Korean standing wolf, wolf will not step on.

Only marin, the oldest and most mature top laner in the team, smiled appreciatively, and bengi, a jungler with little personal thoughts, turned his head in embarrassment.

Mika Momotani looked at these people seriously, and imprinted the faces of the five people into her mind. They were more immature and ordinary than what she remembered. She felt that in front of her were a group of living League of Legends players, stars shining from the live broadcast. The terrifying demon king fell into the world.

Objectively speaking, I have no grievances with these people, and it is really unnecessary to be hostile to SKT players just because of the shadow of my youth.

However, human beings are always creatures controlled by sensibility...

Meixia originally thought that she would take the regrets of the past lightly in her new life, but the facts prove that people have close ties and are one of the most vengeful species in the world.

Compared with the players she is familiar with in the lpl, compared with the partners who used to watch games and play games together, the five teenagers in front of her, no matter how ordinary and harmless they look, are just enemies to her.

It's hostile to the point that even if the game is lost, as long as the opponent can be disgusted, they can be happy for a day.

Hey.

Meixia sighed in her heart, "I'm sorry, I'm always an LPL person..."

There was no language exchange between the two sides.

The handshake is over.

……

Summer Xia followed his teammates back to the lounge, packed up his belongings, and prepared to go straight to the hotel. Since the first round of dfm has zero wins, the elimination rate is close to 100%, so the air tickets are booked in advance, and the team has to catch the next day's flight.
When she arrived at the waiting room, Meixia was stopped by the manager and coach, saying that someone from the tsm team came to talk to her.

The tsm team hasn't played in the second round of the group stage yet, but they don't need to rely on the prophetic ability of the reborn. Just looking at the team's current record of only winning the first three games in the first three rounds, they know that they are already in danger.

Their team manager is still in the mood to find himself at this time?
With doubts, Meixia went abroad with the team to bring her own, but never had the opportunity to work, so she went to see the manager of the tsm team with a paid translator for nothing.

On the other side was not the white man in suits and leather shoes that Summer thought he had, but a dark-skinned, plump young Asian wearing a tsm team t-shirt.

Seeing the extremely similar face to the orangutan captain Winston, Meixia regained the familiar memory fragments.

The founder of tsm, veteran player and active manager, the most famous ninja reginald in the world.

Shaking hands politely, Reginald said, "Hi! Player Mika, I heard that you are in a hurry to board the plane tomorrow morning, so I won't say more. As the manager of the North American champion tsm team, I formally extend an invitation to you on behalf of our team !" (The dialogue has been translated by default, so I won't type the English word count)
What are you kidding...

Not to mention that my willingness to join North America is very low now.

Meixia remembered that their mid laner Bilson had been playing in tsm until s10 before announcing his retirement. She didn't believe that she could easily steal the starting position of the local star mid laner by transferring.

She said, "Don't you have Bilson...and you started recruiting before the World Championship was over?"

The orangutan captain smiled, "It's not that I invite you to play mid laner. I heard that Mika has only been in contact with League of Legends for less than a year. He usually plays very well in top laner ranking. Recently, the top laner version matches your style. It's an excellent match, and I believe there will be no problem switching to the top order.

As for recruiting, our North American team is definitely not the same as LJL in terms of wealth and wealth. Even if it has already dominated the competition area, it must continue to spend money to strengthen. "

In fact, the orangutan captain had nothing to say.

Who buys female players so that they can play games.All he cares about is Mika's commercial value, as long as he packs it a little bit, no matter if it's a live streaming tip or a brand endorsement, it's sure to keep coming!

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Mei Xia to refuse, he offered a contract salary that he thought was very attractive.

The annual salary is $[-].

Not to mention ljl, whose scale is restricted by regulations, even if it is placed in the North American Division of S5, it is definitely the first echelon below the All-Star players.

He thought that Mika would readily agree, even if he couldn't think it through for a while, he must have been surprised and said he wanted to discuss it with his family.

But the immature girl in front of him rejected the proposal very calmly.

"Thank you for your attention, but I have no idea of ​​going to North America for the time being..."

The orangutan captain also reacted quickly, and continued to sell, "Hey?! I know that the sudden invitation will really catch people off guard, but I can guarantee that tsm's invitation to you is absolutely full of sincerity.

Uh, the World Championship is not over yet, there is a long period of winter transition, Miss Mika, you can think about it slowly, it is best to communicate with parents and friends more, you can contact me at any time during this period - the gate of tsm is this autumn Always open for you! "

"Thank you." Mika Momoya didn't have the habit of slapping people with smiling faces, and in case the operation of going to LPL failed, it is not impossible to use the North American competition as a spare tire. She bowed and thanked, "I will seriously consider it."

The two parties separated amicably, went to the lounge to deal with personal belongings, and the dfm team left the Pullman venue in Paris.

"Tsm team's invitation, Summer, did you agree? When will you leave?" On the way, assistant Kuzu asked curiously. The manager of the North American team specially made an appointment to meet him. It was obvious what he was going to do.

"I didn't agree." Misha replied.

"Ah?! Didn't you say that you are going to play in North America?" Kuze said in surprise and joy. After all, he likes to play with beautiful players.

Summer Summer didn't want to give unnecessary expectations to his teammates, "Well... I have indeed decided to leave ljl, but tsm is not the team I most want to go to, and the target region is still lpl."

Hearing her words, all the players in the team were puzzled.

No matter how you calculate it, it is impossible for lpl to be better than the North American division!

"The reason is a secret!" Meixia replied with a smile to the questions from her teammates.

The bus gradually left the stadium.

The building behind it looks like a castle.

The lights ahead were dim.

Through the window of the car, she could vaguely see the spire of the Eiffel Tower in the distance. It was a scene she had only seen on TV and computer in her previous life, and the deepest part of her memory was the scene of the five fpx fighting under the tower. Spontaneously.

The next time the s game will start in Paris will be the s9 season, when the Phoenix team led by doinb will win the championship here.

The evening breeze is cool and the neon lights are flashing.

Mika Momoya couldn't help feeling a little regretful, the first trip to the World Championship was over, after four years, would she still have the chance to come back here to see the Iron Tower and play games?

Surely it will!

She pulled back the hair on her temples that had been blown away by the wind, thinking so in her heart.

(End of this chapter)