The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 276 He clearly promised at the beginning that he would be my captain forever
The time had passed so long, Xiao Yan didn't even remember that person's ID.

After she returned the money, the other person didn't have much reaction, her personality was cold and indifferent, and finally thanked him quite sincerely.

Then after the match...he blocked Xiao Yan.

Regarding this, Xiao Yan was depressed for a long time.

There was a faint immature thought in Shen Jia'an's mind, he always thought it would be someone, but it should be him.

At that time, it was the most difficult period for him and himself.

It is impossible for him to come up with 300 million.

The two had no contact for nearly a year, and the contact was broken, full of strangeness and strangeness.

What's more, he was not in the country during that time, so how could he pay attention to himself.

Even if you pay attention to yourself, you have already made it very clear when you parted.

Shi Si was so proud that he would not be so humble.
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GDC will come to China every year to arrange training matches with players from the Chinese division.

As a champion team that is in the limelight abroad, it has always looked down on the domestic team and called it a training match, in order to step on the domestic competition area and highlight its endless glory.

Every year at this time, there will always be an uproar.

Because the player crazy was beaten by GDC in a training match three years ago, he didn't expect that instead of turning his grief into strength, he jumped to GDC instead.

There have been waves of online reviews of AOG.

They even posted a message on Lu Ziye's Weibo in a tacit understanding.

[Is the traitorous dog still changing jobs this year? 】

[Everyone, don't use it, AOG is the team he led alone, how could he not care about AOG, his girlfriend is still in AOG. 】

[At the beginning, a certain person had a brotherly relationship with the gods, but didn't he also run away in the end? 】

【It doesn't matter whether you are emotional or not. What matters is whether you lose or not. 】

[AOG come on, you must not lose, if you lose, crazy will run away. 】

【………】

All kinds of yin and yang words swept the entire e-sports circle.

Even Wu Jian felt a little overwhelmed when he saw the obscenities all over the screen, but Lu Ziye was very calm and didn't even care about the comments on the Internet.

Wu Jian couldn't hold back and asked Lu Ziye, "Do you need to contact Weibo, control the comments, and lower the popularity."

"Need not."

Lu Ziye explained, "It's useless to go down. The training match hasn't started yet, and it's even more... brutal during the match."

He considered his choice of words and chose the word brutal.

Xiao Yan couldn't help thinking that when she first arrived in Linshi, she came to look for Lu Ziye without knowing anything.

Before meeting the young master, the first thing I saw was that grand cyber violence.

The word ferocious is the best way to describe it.

They stood at the pinnacle of supremacy and scolded a young man with bruises all over his body.

It's been a whole week of scolding on the Internet.

Just tonight, the upsurge of Internet violence was pushed to the commanding heights.

DSB's Zhu Fei was drunk, crying and shouting about Crazy's crimes in the live broadcast room.

"Lu Ziye is a traitor...he is a traitor!!!"

His expression didn't look like he was acting at all, his face was blushing, his eyes were red, from when the few people depended on each other for life, to when Lu Ziye betrayed them.

"He made it clear at the beginning that he will always be my captain."

"As a result... As a result, he left. I don't want to be the captain, I don't want to be the captain at all."

This young man who has grown to be the number one in the domestic e-sports circle, and the cold and cold male god on weekdays, cried like a child in the live broadcast room.

"He despises our food, he despises DSB food, and he despises us being beaten by those Yankees and dare not fight back."

"I promised him that I will work hard, I will practice hard, and I will beat them sooner or later, but he didn't believe me, so he left."

"When he went to GDC, he beat me back. I didn't fight back when he beat me, but he kept beating me. If you scold him, you all scold him."

When did Zhu Fei's fans see his male god like this, they were so distressed.

Put all the blame on Lu Ziye.

They seemed to have lost their minds, clamoring for Lu Ziye, a vile pest, to get out of the gaming circle.

It seems that this matter can bring great heat, Wu Jian contacted Douji Chaoguan as soon as he found out.

As a result, Chaoguan shirked, but did not turn off Zhu Fei's live broadcast room.

Knowing that DSB coach Zhu Yun found out that Zhu Yun, who has always been calm and smooth, turned off the live broadcast room in a hurry.

He dodged his eyes, and finally explained, "Xiao Fei is drunk, and what he said is nonsense, please don't take it seriously."

The popularity of the live broadcast soared that night to the point where the server was almost blown up.

The atmosphere in AOG was dull, and everyone's eyes fell on the man sitting in the corner in unison.

His gaze quietly fell on the screen, it was pitch black and deep, as if a deep mist was contained, under the mist, there was some moist and cool water, and there was a faint redness at the end of his eyes.

Xiao Yan's heart suddenly ached.

The young man lowered his long eyelashes to cover the emotions in his eyes, and the lightly covered eyelashes completely covered his tears.

No one has ever seen Zhu Fei cry, let alone the young master.

He was born aloof, and no one could see his vulnerable side.

When he raised his eyes again, he had returned to normal, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

He looked at the people who were all staring at him blankly, and laughed.

Ask: "What's wrong?"

Lu Ziye clicked his tongue and joked, "Do you want to scold me too?"

Shen Jiaan gritted her teeth, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Brother Lu, are you crying?" Luo Chuan's eyes were red, and he couldn't hide anything in his heart, so he said whatever he wanted.

Lu Ziye was startled.

Then he said without changing his face, "No."

Ignoring the flushed eye sockets from tears in his eyes, there is something credible about it.

Wu Jian sighed, frowned, and asked Lu Ziye worriedly and doubtfully.

"Ono...you back then, why?"

He never mentioned it, never explained a word.

The young man's beautiful eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, like a turbulent deep sea, which finally returned to calm.

"It's all over, there's nothing to say."

Xiao Yan stared at him blankly.

She used to think that time would dilute everything, but after three years, even if she won the PEL championship.

Regarding the world championship, it will always be a thorn in everyone's heart.

Along the way, Lu Ziye accepted everyone's criticism, no matter how good he was, but no one recognized his excellence.

Just this one thing is enough to make him a critic.

As the manager, Wu Jian naturally felt sorry for him, even though he didn't know what happened, but he understood.

Such a proud person as Lu Ziye would not betray him.

"Xiao Ye, you have also seen how much this incident has affected your reputation."

Lu Ziye lowered his eyes and curved his lips into a smile.

His voice was as lazy as ever.

"Am I still afraid of spraying?"

(End of this chapter)