The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 307 Kowtow to the Boss

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, it’s too real to suffer a loss. 】

【Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Bad woman!In order to defeat many netizens to get you, I didn't even need moral integrity, but you actually think I'm ugly? 】

[I suspect that the exclusive place to play with in the Wolf Palace has long been reserved for the Crown Princess, but I have no proof! 】

As soon as the prophecy emperor's barrage came out, he saw Lang Yan on the screen with a sly smile on his face, and his voice as cold as frost and snow was calm and seductive: "Who should I choose..."

He hesitated tactically for two seconds before seeing Tian Luo send him a message through the game.

[QYER, snail: choose me. 】

With the sound of 'ding', Tian Luo sent an invitation to form a team.

After waiting for so long, the team invitation he wanted finally came.

Lang Yan's awkward little mood immediately dissipated a lot, and he was no longer arrogant, so he pressed the agree button happily.

He didn't forget to make amends for himself: "Since all the acquaintances have invited me, then I have no choice but to be respectful rather than obedient."

There was a burst of boos in the barrage.

[Tsundere, just do it!A while ago, I was so depressed that I wished I could bring us to suppress the clouds in broad daylight. Today, as soon as the princess appears, everything will be fine. You taste it, you taste it carefully. 】

【Princess is the medicine of the Wolf Palace, it will take effect within a day (help me see if I am still pure white)】

[This beautiful sister, can you put down the corners of your frantically raised lips before you say something? 】

【WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohThis dog woman has already made a reservation in her heart, and even teased us with random words! 】

[With all due respect, this behavior of yours is a high jump in the toilet—over shit! 】

Lang Yancai didn't care how they howled in the barrage, anyway, he was very happy when he saw it.

He turned on the team microphone, and heard Tian Luo asking him in a low voice: "What map and mode do you want to play?"

At the end, I still did not forget to carefully add: "I can do it."

His cautious and ingratiating appearance made Lang Yan feel uncomfortable.

He thought that Tian Luo should be able to understand after saying that sentence clearly.

The reason why he chose him as a companion was not for revenge, but...

Lang Yan sighed, and did not answer his question, but put his left hand on his chin, and asked with great interest: "Aren't you playing with me? What kind of business are you undertaking?"

"Ah?" Tian Luo only thought that he was looking for a reason to agree to his invitation to form a team, but never expected that he would come for real.

He is a poor college student, and he has only had a rough contact with the accompanying entertainment industry when looking for part-time jobs and watching live broadcasts. He really doesn't know exactly what kind of business he has.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he hesitated and said: "Whatever business you want, I can do it."

After all, the live broadcast was still on. In broad daylight, the world was bright and clear, and the Wolf Palace probably wouldn't dare to do anything to him.

As soon as Tian Luo gave himself a shot of the booster, he saw the person on the screen evoking a very nasty smile and asking, "Can you bark?"

Tian Luo: "???"! ! !
His eyes widened in horror, his face flushed red in an instant, and his mind was filled with: This is called, it shouldn't be what I imagined...

How could a girl from the Wolf Palace, Jiajia, openly play hooligans in front of the audience's grandfather in the live broadcast room?

He must have misunderstood it!
It was he who judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!
Lang Yancai didn't care what happened to the melon-eating people in the live broadcast room, he tapped the mouse with his fingers, and didn't intend to expose this topic at all.

"Ask you something, huh?"

Tian Luo: "..." Just stop...

Well, his ear is going to be pregnant!

After being bombarded by his Yu Jieyin, Tian Luo became even more flustered: "I, I, I..."

After stuttering for a long time, his brain twitched, and he said: "I'm sorry boss, I'm just playing with you seriously, and I don't accept business that sells my body and soul. I kowtow to you here!"

After talking a lot of nonsense, Tian Luo lowered his head and knocked on his computer desk three times.

That 'bang bang bang' sound hurts.

And Lang Yan: "I asked you to call someone."

Tian Luo: "Oh, oh, hello, boss! You've worked hard, boss! Boss, double row or four row? Score or entertainment?"

Lang Yan: "..." I don't want to win points, I want to win people.

The people who eat melons in the live broadcast room almost vomited from laughter.

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, what kind of weird taboo play are you two playing!Is it because I am too old to understand? 】

[Hahahaha the princess is an honest person, don't bully others in the Wolf Palace! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

In this way, Tian Luo muddle-headedly became the exclusive playmate of a certain boss, and inexplicably lived a life of being bullied every day.

……

On the other hand, after the strong addition of Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao, the GNM team has become more competitive every game in the regular season, and their records have also become more gratifying.

Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao have good skills, good looks, and they are particularly stalking during the live broadcast. They are two powerful fans in the e-sports circle full of fat houses, and it is difficult not to be popular.

The two of them became popular, and the commercial value of the entire team naturally increased accordingly. The online shopping mall was often out of stock around the team, and more and more sponsors came to Zheng Hang to discuss cooperation.

Even the melancholy of the Demon King's retirement has been diluted a lot.

The most intuitive feeling brought to the players by the increase in the commercial value of the team is that they have become busier.

In addition to daily training and competitions, the club has increased the length of live broadcasts for each of them every month, and there are offline activities every three to five places.

The GNM Club, which has been frantically exploring on the verge of bankruptcy, is like a drowning person suddenly grabbing a life-saving straw, and would rather drag the players to sink together than let it go easily.

Every time he returned to the base exhausted after a game, Lang Qiao felt that the GNM team was no longer a team, but a huge juicer, desperately squeezing the remaining value of each of them.

Another game day.

The game time was at five o'clock in the afternoon, but the members of the GNM team, under the urging of Zheng Laomazi Hang, boarded the special car to the airport before dawn.

As soon as Lang Qiao got into the car, she put on earplugs, tilted her head into Captain Ji's arms, closed her eyes, and was about to catch up on sleep when she heard someone knock on the window glass.

Lang Qiao's heart suddenly felt furious, and before she could open her eyes, a warm palm covered her eyes.

The other palm gently stroked her back, with a hint of comfort.

It wasn't until she relaxed her body and mind that she heard Captain Ji's tired voice: "Sleep with you."

Then he shook the phone at Zheng Hang, indicating that he had something to type.

　Generally, the key names have meanings when I choose them.

　　For example, the GNM team = get out of your mother team, suddenly hinting.jpg
　　
　
(End of this chapter)