The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 953 Solo Twice
No matter how it sounds like this deal is sure to make money, he believes that no one can refuse.

Ten Kill was silent for a while, and finally nodded, expressing his acquiescence.

Wen Ji's face was overjoyed, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. He reached out to him and said, "Then... happy cooperation?"

"Take your dirty hands away." Tosha looked sullen, and he didn't know what it meant to be polite even if he had a handle, and said coldly: "I can cooperate with you, but at least let me know how What happened, why did the boss do this, you have to die to understand."

Speaking of this, the smile on Wen Ji's face also diminished a lot. After all, it is a team that has worked for many years. He still has a little affection and has gained a lot of benefits from it.

Perhaps to heighten the atmosphere, he casually took a cigarette out of his pocket and held it between his fingers, and asked Ten Kill, "Do you mind if I smoke?"

Shisha has not yet recovered from the threatened script, and he is even more unhappy when he hears this: "I really mind, no smoking, roll again."

Wen Ji: "..." Damn, am I really here to threaten someone?

I always feel that he is the one threatened by the ten kills.

He sneered twice, silently put the cigarette back into his pocket, and said in a low voice: "You have also seen it during this time, I am so busy that I am dizzy every day, and I wish my phone was ringing 24 hours a day, mainly because our boss There is a problem with the funds over there, the kind that cannot be solved by selling the entire club..."

The club is not a charitable organization. It invests a lot of money and can only rely on tournament bonuses and sponsorship to maintain daily expenses.

Their team is full of games and only ten kills of this star player, and he is also a dead mother who will get kicked if he doesn't agree with each other. Even shooting an advertisement can scare other children to tears.

Not to mention the results, Wen Ji and the others had no hope for this championship at all.

So what if you win?They will still be sold.

Professional players like Shisha and the others might still get a considerable transfer fee, but Wen Ji is even worse. Which team would buy another team manager when they have nothing to do?Put it together and fight the former manager?

So when it comes to the counterfeit game strategy, Wen Ji is the one who cooperates the most. They have communicated with the GL team, which is stupid and rich, from the very beginning, so the GL team was abruptly carried into the semi-finals by them, and it is Lifted with Kill.

There is a huge gap in strength between the two teams, and the fans all believe that they will definitely play in the semi-finals of the ten kills. They will personally break the curse that Kill will lose every GL and end GL.

Not to mention the gaming company, they will definitely win the majority by betting on Dihua Zhixiu, but the fans would never have imagined that the ten-kill father, whom they had high hopes for, suddenly suffered a hand injury before the game and was unable to play .

Kill was ordered in danger, but in the end he failed to break the spell and lost to GL.

What they lost was just a chance to compete for the championship, but they could get a huge sum of money, a huge sum of money that was enough to bring the club back to life.

Wen Ji thought it was worth it.

In fact, they can also directly let the ten kills play, but Wen Ji always feels that the ten kills are like a time bomb, and they dare to do anything when they are crazy.

Even if they had ten kills in their hands, they couldn't guarantee that they could control him 100%.

But Kill is different, he is easily manipulated and willing to be a puppet.

He has watched the water cooler for too many years, and just wants to play a few more games before an honorable retirement.

At the end of Wen Ji's speech, he sighed heavily, and just about to sublimate the theme affectionately, he was mercilessly interrupted by Shi Sha.

"What you have lost is more than just a chance to compete for the championship." Shisha's face was tense and expressionless, and he didn't touch what he said in the slightest. It's none of his business whether those capitalists die or not.

Wen Ji: "???"

"What you are selling is the dignity and bottom line of us professional players." Shi Sha stood up, walked to the door in two or three steps, glanced at him with disgust and said, "Don't take the affectionate route in front of me in the future, I will watch nausea."

After speaking, he opened the door, pointed his chin outside the door and said, "Go away."

Wen Ji: "..."

What else could he do, he could only get out silently, and before he got out, he even closed the door for Shi Sha very intimately.

Ten Kill retrieved his phone, rolled on the bed, and the first thing he did was to delete the Weibo post complaining that Kill was not a counterfeit match, but a real dish.

What he was joking about a few days ago has become reality in a blink of an eye, which is ironic to think about.

Maybe it was the effect of the time spent recuperating at home, which made him, who has always been "belittle about life and death, do it if he refuses to accept it", feel a little melancholy.

He knows his own hand best, and he can't play for a few days. He just wants to win one more game when he can still play, and retire when he can't play anymore.

He is not afraid of being sprayed, and he has never thought about retiring with any glory.

If you want to be famous, you shouldn't come to play professionally.

It's just that he didn't expect that what finally made him retire was not the hand injury that had plagued him for many years, but the heart.

Shi Sha cursed in a low voice, 'Fuck', feeling that this kind of hypocrisy that hurts the spring and the autumn is really not suitable for him. If he has this skill, he might as well play two more games.

He slid down the screen, thinking in his heart to open the Glory of the King, but when he pointed down, he accidentally pressed it a little bit, and clicked on the D station icon next to the Glory of the King.

And as soon as I entered, I received a reminder: The Sailor Moon Hero you follow is on the air ()ヾ(ω.)～

In fact, there is no need to remind Shisha to find out, because Bu Yao's live broadcast room is hung on the homepage, so it's hard not to see it.

Ten Kill hesitated for a moment, then clicked in.

Bu Yao had just finished team training, and the remaining two hours burst into solo training. It didn't matter how long it took to start a live broadcast, and it wouldn't reveal tactics.

As a model worker and a live broadcast madman, Bu Yao certainly didn't miss this opportunity, and started to flirt as soon as she opened the live broadcast room: "Aha! Surprised? Is it unexpected? Your handsome man suddenly appeared!"

Immediately, countless people flooded into the live broadcast room, and there were screams in the barrage.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly 】

[Wife, I miss you so much! 】

[Picking up my black meat is a [-]-meter sprint! 】

And amidst the screams, there was one person whose barrage was extraordinarily pure and unpretentious, coquettish but not cheap, but especially unbeatable.

[Obviously a big idiot suddenly appeared. 】

[I haven't seen you for a few days, I'm even more stupid. 】

【Playing games?Come solo for a while? 】

His news is swiped too frequently, it's hard for Bu Yao not to see it.

She looked confused: "???" Excuse me?Who are you bro?
Even the fans in the barrage noticed this incomparably inflated number one, and began to protect their weaknesses.

　[I'm afraid the cuties won't understand, so I'll explain to you here that spinach is the same as gambling in the World Cup. There are also lotteries/tickets in e-sports competitions. You can buy scores, one blood, one dragon, and you can also buy the outcome. Fighting fake matches means that the gaming company buys off the teams. For example, if there are two teams with disparity in strength, a discerning person must block the stronger team to win. If they lose, the gaming company will make a lot of money, and the money will be returned to the team as a dividend.

　　The World Cup is also managed by someone, so there are so many upsets. This story tells us that tickets are bought backwards, and the villa depends on the sea! (no)
　　Cherish life, stay away from gambling, amen. 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)