The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 9 Co-author Will you fight the Peace Elite when you come out of your mother's belly?

Gu Lin had to calm down his emotions, he was afraid that he couldn't help but shoot this thing to death.

Glancing at the boy, he asked, "What's the name of your team? Why haven't I heard of your team?"

Lu Ziye casually picked up the drink on the table, opened it and took a sip.

"The name of the team, I haven't figured it out yet."

"..." Gu Lin was numb.

The thing he regrets the most in his life is that he made friends carelessly when he was young and ignorant, and got to know Lu Ziye, such a fool.

If he hadn't known him long ago, with Lu Ziye's bad temper, who would want to play with him.

I'm afraid that if he goes to a nursing home when he gets old, there will be no old man willing to play mahjong with him.

"It's fine if you don't have any team members, or if you don't have a manager or coach. You don't even have a team name. You want me to join a team?"

The boy tilted his head back to drink, his protruding Adam's apple sliding up and down.

Casually said: "It's all made up slowly. If you come out of your mother's womb, will you fight the peace elite?"

Gu Lin raised his hand, "Stop! I don't want to discuss this with you."

Out of friendliness, he rationally helped Lu Ziye analyze, "If you really want to go back to China to develop, all the major clubs in China will send you invitations, you can choose one you like, and I have no objection to come to RED. Anyway, don’t mess around with yourself.”

Hearing this, Lu Ziye sneered, "Why are you messing around? I have already drawn up the candidates, and there are four starting lineups, me, Gu Lin, Luo Chuan, and Shen Jia'an."

Gu Lin couldn't believe it: "You brought Luo Chuan back from abroad too? How old is he, why do you think he's messing around with children?"

Lu Ziye almost laughed out of anger.

"Oh my god, 17 years old is still a child, what a giant baby you raised?"

"Okay, I won't argue with you about Luo Chuan." Gu Lin lowered his eyes and took off the bandage on his wrist, "Just say that you can't get Shen Jia'an, you know how expensive QS spent to sign him away, Do you have money?"

"No ah."

Gu Lin sneered, "How proud you are without money?"

"He's my fan."

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"I've contacted him, he looks..." Lu Ziye tilted his head and thought of an adjective, "Well, I can't wait."

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"You are the only one missing, Gu Da Tutu."

Gu Lin: "Thank you, don't call me random nicknames."

"If you're a man, don't whine about it. Your contract with RED has also expired, so you can't say a word."

Gu Lin lowered his eyes to look at his wrist, which has been strained all year round, making it difficult to straighten it now.

He said flatly, "No."

Lu Ziye couldn't believe it, "I don't even think you're lame, why are you still rejecting me?"

Gu Lin gritted his teeth, "Lu Ziye, if you say one more word, I will strangle you to death, believe it or not?"

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Lu Ziye didn't expect that he was really rejected by Gu Lin in the end.

He even kicked him out of the door directly, "Find your new candidate."

"Think about it again, I barely let you be the captain for two days?"

"Don't think about it, just get out."

OK, ruthless dog man.

Gu Lin was the first name on the list drawn up by Lu Ziye. He didn't expect the other two to go well, so Gu Lin did it.

Annoyed, Lu Ziye opened WeChat and angrily tapped on his phone to type.

[Lu Ziye]: You are not human!

[Lu Ziye]: You have no heart!

Gu Lin looked at the WeChat message with a cold and indifferent expression.

The rebellious young man rarely hit a wall, and was so angry that he kicked the wall.

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Where is he going to get another commando?

(End of this chapter)