What is a witch mid laner?

Chapter 4 Xiaobi, how old are you this year?
"So why should I go to prove myself offline?"

Zhou Wen tilted her head in confusion, looking a little cute.

"Why..." the bald man sneered, "Now everyone says that you are the No. [-] Korean server in the script, so you must prove yourself."

Zhou Wen froze for a moment, then laughed angrily.

"Do you have evidence? Have you ever studied law? Do you know what it means to never suspect a crime? So just because of one of your guesses, I have to go all the way to you to prove my innocence? Do you think I wrote a script?" , You can report me, you can submit evidence to the authorities, the authorities will naturally detect me, if you open the script, they will block my account and block my live broadcast, what does it have to do with you?"

Zhou Wen's series of replies stunned the bald man.

He didn't expect the other party to be so tough.

But the bald man had already understood how to play the Internet, and he immediately reacted, and started the soft policy.

"No, sister, listen to me, we are doing this for your own good, and now you are making a lot of noise about opening the script. If you are innocent, then you come to me to prove yourself, and I can return your innocence. Isn't that more okay?"

"I didn't open the script, why should I prove myself."

"But with your attitude, it will make people feel that you are guilty of being a thief. If you don't have anything, why don't you dare to go offline and live broadcast in front of everyone?"

The bald man's logic made Zhou Wen laugh out loud.

Sure enough, Dys couldn't find a single person in a room.

What made Zhou Wen even more angry was that everyone in the live broadcast room was spraying herself.

It seems that she has rejected the offline self-certification, which is like a stone hammer.

The current situation is that you know that you have not opened the script, and they don't know whether you have opened the script or not, but they want you to open the script so that you can have fun watching it, so Zhou Wen opened the script.

These fun people on the Internet never care about the truth.

They only want to see what they want to see.

Zhou Wen was already on the verge of riding a tiger.

"I can prove myself offline."

Zhou Wen sighed, this is the end of the matter, she knows that if she doesn't accept the bald man's Hongmen banquet today, then her live broadcast career will come to an end.

"But what good am I?"

Seeing that Zhou Wen agreed, the bald man was happy.

"What benefits do you want, I will try my best to satisfy you."

"First," Zhou Wen said slowly, "buy a round-trip ticket for me on the day."

She couldn't leave Bao Huiying alone at home for several days.

"of course can."

"Second, my hands are relatively small, so I need to use a special mouse for the mouse. I will send you the model number."

"no problem."

"Third, if I succeed in self-certification, you need to help me contact a professional team for trial training. I want to play professionally."

Baldy and Xika were both stunned by Zhou Wen's words.

"If you really didn't open the script, I will definitely send you to the first team!"

Zhou Wen nodded after getting Baldy's promise, "That's all."

"Then when is it convenient for you to come over?"

"It can be done tomorrow."

……

……

After the live broadcast ended, Baldy twisted his stiff neck.

He is very happy now, because this wave of "counterfeiting" has made him a lot of popularity.

Only Sika was a little puzzled.

"Are you really going to introduce the team to her then?"

Although Baldy and Xika can be regarded as the veterans of the live broadcasting industry, and they used to be professional players, but the club is not one that will give you face just by saying a few words. At most, it will accept people you recommend for trial training. Sending Zhou Wen to the first team is obviously bragging.

Hearing Sika's question, the bald man laughed and said:
"I Zhuo, are you killing coins? Do you have that ability?"

"Then you still promise her."

"No, brother, you have been playing the Internet for so long, but you still haven't figured it out. Do you think she can prove herself successful?"

"No," Xika shook her head, and then changed her words, "But I think she is very confident, and what she said is true."

"You don't understand," the bald man said with a smile, "she is a typical broken pot, and she knows that she can't avoid it, so she can only bite the bullet. I guess this person probably has a certain level. Otherwise, you won’t be able to win the first place in Hanbok just by relying on the script, and when the time comes to play a gold and platinum game, if you win, you will say that you have successfully proved yourself, and you can’t do anything with a cheeky girl like her.”

Sika suddenly realized.

"I see."

……

"Is that the one?"

Sika pointed to the girl standing at the exit and looking around.

The girl was wearing a simple gray sweater, some faded jeans, and a high ponytail behind her. She looked very different from the dress in the live broadcast room.

But even though she was dressed in a simple way, her pretty face made Sika spot her in the crowd at a glance.

"Tuigui, this little girl looks so juicy."

"Standing in the crowd will pierce the eyes."

"I thought it was all about beauty, but this girl is really pretty."

"With this face, what's wrong with you, but you want to hang out."

"Hey, these days, it's hype."

The two whispered and walked towards the girl.

Seeing the two men, one bald and one fat, walking in front of her, Zhou Wen subconsciously took two steps back and looked each other up and down.

"Haha, don't you have a pen?"

Maybe it's because Zhou Wen is good-looking, or maybe it's because Zhou Wen looks young, and a bald man who talks so much on the Internet that he has no bottom line is rarely a polite gentleman.

Looking at Baldy's outstretched hand, Zhou Wen didn't intend to shake hands, but just nodded.

"Baldy? Fat?"

"Forehead……"

The two looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

"Yes, that's fine, let's go, I'm in a hurry."

Baldy and Xika froze in place, looking at Zhou Wen who had already started to walk out, with confused faces.

Zhou Wen walked like flying, and the ponytail behind her hopped and hopped along with her steps.

"This girl doesn't seem to be simple."

The bald man clicked his tongue in amazement.

"Xiaobi, how old are you this year?"

The bald man was driving the car, but he kept observing the girl behind him through the rearview mirror.

Zhou Wen frowned in dissatisfaction when she heard the bald man address her.

"You can call me Zhou Wen, what is a small pen, can I sue you for sexual harassment?"

Sika, who was drinking water, almost sprayed water on the center console.

This girl's temper is too choking.

The bald man smiled awkwardly.

"It doesn't mean that. Didn't you just want to be kinder?"

"It's not necessary."

I don't have a good impression of the bald man and Xika who are looking for trouble. The most important thing is that my mother can't eat hot meals because of this incident.

The two elders looked at each other with wry smiles.

There is something wrong with this girl.

It's not that they haven't watched Zhou Wen's live broadcast before. This girl still looked like a sweet girl during the live broadcast. Why was she so cold and arrogant when she went offline.

The bald man even wondered if the person sitting in the back had been swapped.

After thinking about it, the bald man still said:
"We've got someone to prepare your equipment for you. We've also prepared a lot of accounts, ranging from silver to diamond accounts. Let's see what segment you plan to play in?"

Zhou Wen raised her head and looked at the bald man's bald head through the rearview mirror like an idiot.

"Since you want to prove yourself, of course you have to use my own number."

Shika almost spit out another mouthful of water.

"Your own account? The number one in Hanbok?"

"if not?"

(End of this chapter)