I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 153 Player and Boss
In the following days, the Kings Winter Crown Cup competition was in full swing, like a flame in winter, igniting the enthusiasm of the majority of Kings players.

This battle was very intense. Some teams regretted losing and were eliminated, while others overcame many difficulties and successfully advanced to the next round. In short, to sum it up in one sentence, some are happy and some are sad.

Among the many teams, Chaofan is undoubtedly the most dazzling team in the Winter Crown Cup. It is a dark horse, defeating opponents one after another with unimaginable strength, showing an unstoppable momentum.

Today's Chaofan is not what it used to be. Compared with the past, it is completely different. I still remember that in the autumn competition, Chaofan's miserable situation was ranked last in the league. He didn't even win a game. It is not an exaggeration to describe it.

But now, two words, powerful!

Even if they meet the first and second-rate teams in the alliance, they are not afraid. As for the third-rate teams, they can easily crush them.

In this winter, Chaofan used his results to prove to the world that we are not the tail of the crane, we are not weak, we, like all professional players, have our own dream, that is to be the champion!
Ji Xian finished today's training and walked out from the gate of the Extraordinary Club. The cold wind blowing in his face made him shiver. He couldn't help freezing, and he was very sensitive to temperature.

It's not that he's in poor health, it's just that he's simply afraid of the cold.

After all, he is a man with eight-pack abs, and he is also a martial arts practitioner. Although his martial arts is not a result of diligent study and practice, he will be finished if he knows it. This detail is innocuous.

"Are you going to go home or play?"

Not long after Ji Xian left, Ming also came out.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ji Xian knew who it was without having to think about it. He was very familiar with each of Chaofan's team members during this period of getting along day and night.

"It must be going home! It's so cold, I'm afraid it's a crime to go outside to play, isn't it nice to go home and lie on the sofa with the air conditioner blowing on the phone?"

Ji Xian rubbed his hands, covered his mouth and blew hot air, it was really cold.

Ming was amused by the young man's embarrassment, and sneered: "You are a big man, not a woman, and you are so afraid of the cold, it is really embarrassing."

What he said is indeed true, as can be seen from the clothes of the two of them.

He only had a light coat on his body, and he didn't have any extra warm things like a scarf. In Ji Xian's case, he was wrapped in a thick down jacket as usual, and he also wore a black sweater with a stand-up collar. Wearing a black and white striped scarf, dressed like a panda.

"You don't care about me, do you think I want it! This is from heaven and there is no way to change it."

Ji Xian made a resentful remark, then thought about it, and said, "We are about to enter the round of 32 at [-], why can't we meet a strong team?"

Ming took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave it to Ji Xian. After lighting his own, he took a deep breath and exhaled the green smoke, saying, "You ask me, who do I ask? I'm not responsible for this kind of thing, you have to ask the official .”

His eyes fell on Ji Xian's face, and he continued: "Besides, we haven't met a strong team, isn't it the Jiusheng team in the last game?"

The Jiusheng team is a relatively well-known team in the league. The overall strength is in the middle and upper reaches, and it ranks in the top eight in the autumn competition.

Ji Xian sneered and said disdainfully: "Brother, you may have some misunderstanding about strong teams. Can Jiu Sheng be called a strong team? He was taken away by us without a clean sheet."

In the duel between Chaofan and Jiu Sheng, Jiu Sheng lost to Chao Fan in an upset and did not score a point. It caused an uproar at the time, and Jiu Sheng's official Weibo was exploded by fans.

Ming said lightly: "Jiusheng the quarter-finals of the autumn competition, isn't this a strong team? What is it? There are dozens of teams in the league. Do you know how difficult it is to enter the quarter-finals?"

Ji Xian was too lazy to listen to these nonsense, and said with a firm attitude: "If you ask me, at least the top four in the autumn competition can be considered a strong team, and the others are somewhat watery and untrue."

When playing against Jiusheng, he didn't feel the pressure at all, and he didn't even take it seriously after the three rounds.

Could it be that he has become stronger?Ordinary teams cannot put pressure on themselves.

Ming gave Ji Xian a look full of meaning, and said, "You might as well go directly to play against LJ, Shenchao, and Xiongtu. These three are the first, second, and third runners-up. They are absolutely strong and full of passion."

Ji Xian pondered: "It's not impossible, I have no problem, the strength lies there, I'm afraid you can't keep up with brother's pace."

"You are still awesome when you talk big."

Ming gave a thumbs up, looked at the street, and said, "I'm going first, I have to go back to my club to supervise the training of the players."

Hearing this, Ji Xian's eyes gradually widened and he said in disbelief: "What? Do you have your own e-sports club?"

This was the first time he heard this news. Ming actually owned his own club and was the big boss.

Ming was surprised and said, "You don't know? Didn't they tell you?"

explain?Said nmb, who would be okay to tell me this?

Ji Xian stared straight at Ming, as if he wanted to see through this man and see if there were any secrets hidden.

Ming laughed and said: "My club was established last year, and now I am playing in the secondary league. If I can win the championship next year, I will be able to play in KPL."

Any team that wants to compete in KPL has only two options. One is to acquire the seats of existing KPL clubs, and the other is to step up from the secondary leagues.

Ji Xian smoked out the cigarette in his hand, and said dryly: "I can't tell! You are not only a player, but also the owner of a team. Speaking of which, it should cost a lot of money to start a club, right?"

After pondering for two seconds, he replied: "It's okay, get all tens of millions, and you can get one if you are interested."

After saying that, he walked away and waved: "Let's go, let's talk next time."

Looking at the man's back, Ji Xian muttered, "Tens of millions, tsk tsk, do you want me to go back to before liberation?"

His current total assets are fully calculated, plus the money earned from filming, live broadcast and writing novels, it is only tens of millions, not even [-] million, and he can't afford to mess around.

The cold wind was blowing, he withdrew his thoughts, stopped thinking about it, waited on the side of the road for a while, took a taxi and returned home.

Qian Shuixian and Deng Yuan, two idlers, were lying on the sofa playing games as usual. Ji Xian saw almost the same scene every time he went home, and it never changed.

"Can you guys find something to do all day long? Don't just idle around and wait to die?"

Ji Xian complained, changed his shoes and walked into the hall, poured a cup of hot water and took a sip, the chill on his body was lessened.

Qian Shui sat up idle, and said with a sneer, "We want to too, but we can't find it."

He wanted to learn cooking from Ji Xian some time ago, but after trying a few times by himself, he gave up decisively.

(End of this chapter)