The first shooter, he was reborn [Esports]

"..."

Cheng Che was stunned for a moment, and Li Bai, who was in the device in his hand, looked directly into the grass and was caught by the mage on the opposite side.

On the opposite side, Angela cheered and sent all the news: I killed Clear solo!

[All] DCT-Clear (Li Bai): I'm uu, I'm just playing jungle with Clear's account.

[Fluent set of pot throwing gymnastics]

[uu: People sit at home, the pot comes from the sky]

【Clear you spread rumors like this, be careful Phantom avenges uu】

[@KPL王者荣耀professional league to catch violations hahaha [funny]]

Angela on the other side sent an I don't believe it.

Cheng Che gave him a string of ellipses.

Angela: I know this familiar ellipsis, you must be a Phantom, right?

【Angela is smart since she was a child】

【Angela: I eat Piu】

【As long as you eat Piu we are good sisters, PiuPiuPiu~】

【Butler, ten seconds, I want all the information about Angela】

Almost completely ignore lava.

It is true that he has a lot of fans, and he is also popular, but his popularity is all promoted by the team (even not too much), which is very disgusting.

[TG-lava: I'm here to apologize to you for that comment, sorry Clear]

Lin Xingling, who was sitting on the sidelines watching, was as dazed as the water friends who were watching the show in the live broadcast room.

Lava the arrogance will apologize?Is the sun coming out from the west?

【TG-lava: I hope to get your forgiveness】

"Tsk..." Cheng Che's blue eyes narrowed, staring at the barrage for professional players on the screen for a long time without saying a word, waiting for Li Bai in the match to come back to life, he lowered his eyes and just focused on playing the game.

Lin Xingling took the mobile phone from his hand, "I'll call first, you go do what you should do."

What to do... Cheng Che nodded, and answered a question from a friend in the barrage: [Why are Clear's eyes blue, are they colored contact lenses?so beautiful! 】

"No, God, born."

"I mean..." Lin Xingling swallowed the unfinished words, without saying a word.

The boy must have his own ideas.

[TG-lava: Clear? 】

The content, the tone, it's not lava at first glance, okay... I'm going to be taught to cry stupidly by T.

Cheng Che held his forehead, and asked, "T taught you to use his account... After he passed, did he agree, if not... Go back, go back, don't make a fuss, it's not pleasant."

Teacher T on the other side of the screen (scratching his head): How did he get discovered?

【TG-lava: Got it~】

[TG-lava: Hahaha, after he agreed, but he didn't know what I was going to do, I just apologize to you solemnly on his behalf! 】

"Well, I know, I know." Cheng Che didn't say whether he would accept it or not, but just agreed in one breath.

After Teacher T left, he downloaded the broadcast within a few minutes.

bother.

在林星陵手里李白很快从4/2/3变成了9/2/5，带飞全场拿下胜利。

Angela on the opposite side specially sent a friend request: Phantom, you are also such a good jungler?

"Really Very Smart"

Phantom playing duo in the top laner position on the far left: "Ah Choo..."

Wu You: "Has Xiao Pei caught a cold?"

Phantom: "No."

"solo~solo~"

Liu Yu on one side is wearing earphones in a row solo, immersing himself in the sidelines.

After Lin Xingling finished typing, he returned the phone to Cheng Che and asked, "The live broadcast is off?"

Cheng Che responded, "Well... it's closed."

No more words.

After a long time, Lin Xingling asked: "Do you drink orange juice? Shall I squeeze some more for you?"

"Ah."

……

Cheng Che followed him to the kitchen and watched him cut the oranges listlessly, full of thoughts.

Lin Xingling didn't say anything, just busy with the work in hand.

Finally, when the orange juice was squeezed and ready to be poured into the cup, he spoke: "Team, captain..."

"Well, I'm here." Lin Xingling was faster than Siri in answering the call in seconds.

"I...it's fine, you are really, really kind, I will never, never...get into trouble again..."

If I get into trouble, I will settle it myself.

That's it... Lin Xingling sighed, and stretched out his hand to him.

Cheng Che looked at his palm in puzzlement.

"Give me the bank card, I'll save it for you." Lin Xingling hooked his fingers, with a gentle smile on his face, "In case you have money to pay the fine and can't resist cursing."

Clear in his previous life had a famous saying: If you scold me, you will be fined 500 yuan, then you should record it first, and wait until I scold you for [-] million yuan.

It can be said that others go to play professionally to make money, and he plays professionally to do charity for the Disciplinary Inspection Committee of the KPL League.

Need a bank card...

"Wait, I, I'll get it." Cheng Che went to the room very cooperatively and got his salary card and gave it to him.

He is very aware of his faults, marveling that Stars hit the nail on the head and can only cooperate as much as possible.

"Then, that... Do you want to untie the mobile phone?"

Lin Xingling: "No need."

Managing the salary card is a small selfishness, just a superficial effort.

"Drink orange juice, I think you like it."

"..."

DCT is synonymous with warmth, while TG on the other side is synonymous with calm.

The calm before the storm.

Lava was fined to clean the training room for a month. He was upset, and he didn't dare to offend Lian Rong and Captain Youpeng. Qixi had done a good job of observing the situation and did not criticize, so he could only vent his anger on Qiqi and the second team's substitutes.

Qiqi is cowardly by nature, she accepts everything when encountering problems, and never dares to argue with others.

The top laners on the bench hid far away, and no one wanted to get caught up in the fire.

Feishen would chat with Cheng Che when he was free.

"TG-Flying God: Brother Che, I'm really convinced by him, and he's crazy about beating food. When I become awesome, I have to be pressed to the ground by him."

"TG-Flying God: I am more annoying than Monkey King."

"DCT-Clear: I'll beat him up for you in the fall."

Feishen treated him very well when he was on the bench, and the two were considered half friends.

Cheng Che usually keeps in touch with him.

"TG-Flying God: Well, I believe in you, let's not talk about it, the coach is here."

"DCT-Clear: okok"

Feishen switched off his mobile phone, saw what Coach T said to the coach of his second team when he entered the door, and called away the team's new shooter Ke Ke.

After a while, Ke Ke came back and told them that he might have to play a rotation with Qiqi in the World Championship, with a worried face.

Although it is a good thing to be able to start the game, everyone knows that TG's shooters are blamed, they are living targets set up by the team, and they are trampled by black fans...

Not to mention this, but mainly the jungler... strong is strong, but it makes people very uncomfortable.

Ke Ke's idol is Stars, the national idol in the king competition circle, and lava once said in private that he had a negative comment on Star Daddy with special disdain.

Ke Ke has a grudge against him.

Feishen: "Do you think you are the only one who hates him?"

The top laner, mid laner & support of the second team: "Don't worry, all of us."

Newcomer Ke Ke (dumbfounded): "I thought you guys were pretty good..."

Got a voice from the seniors of the second team: "Heh."

As long as we can have the ability of Clear, we will go as Clear goes...

Come on, Stars will pick it up in person, this can't be done.

In the evening, Ke Ke sent a message to Teacher T, probably meaning that he was not capable enough and had to work harder, and hoped that when reporting for the World Championship roster, he could remove himself and add the jungler Flying God.

Everyone hates lava, if Feishen comes on stage, lava will definitely step down (same profession), so he won't be so upset.

Ke Ke is very good at coming.

"TG-Tea: Well, I'll think about it again."

Coach T turned off the chat interface, and then called Zhang Hui into the coach's office.

"Is everything done?"

Zhang Hui curled his lips and put the documents on the table, with an impatient look on his face, "I've already done what you told me, but I don't understand. Think about it, you are also a veritable Triple Crown coach. As for being afraid Nobody?"

This sentence is very ambiguous, and I don't know whether it is affirmation or irony when it comes out of his mouth.

"You don't understand." Teacher T held his face with one hand, curled his little finger into his mouth and bit his fingertip.

Even though Zhang Hui had reminded himself many times that this was a man, the man of the big boss...but he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Gu Xincha...he is very fragrant and beautiful.

He has the demeanor of a classical Chinese beauty, with every frown and smile full of charm.

Brother Wang once said, "A good-looking man like him was born to be soaked in soup pools."

So he imprisoned him in a golden cage, gave him glory, wealth, and everything he wanted, and raised him as his own bird.

Zhang Hui shook his head and drove these gossips out of his mind, and replied casually: "Yes, I don't understand, as long as Brother Wang understands."

Teacher T frowned, "I've already asked him for instructions, and he said it's okay."

He takes care of the accident, it's none of my business.

"Ah."

Seeing that there was nothing going on here, and it was not good for the lonely and widowed men to be in the same room, Zhang Hui gave him a signal and went out.

Professor T was the only one left in the huge office.

"Mr. Nian: I have something to do tonight, so I won't pass it. Be good and go to bed early."

"Mr. Nian: Someone sent a jar of Enshi Yulu, and I will bring it to you tomorrow."

"TG-Tea: Thank you, thank you."

If the benefactor does not come, tonight is destined to be a silent night.

Teacher T clicked Huazhi TV out of boredom, and saw Clear's live broadcast room recommended on the homepage, so he clicked in.

The name of the live broadcast room is very individual: [DCT-Clear: I call the shots in the live broadcast room, pointing fingers at mrt]

Pointing fingers, mother buried in the ground?

I haven't seen you for a few days, and the kid's temper has become more and more irritable.

【TG-Tea enters the live broadcast room】

[TG-Tea: send "Meteor Garden" x 9]

Meteor Garden is Huazhi TV's highest quality gift, 99 a piece.

For a while, the bottom of Clear's live broadcast room interface was full of flower effects, and from time to time there were shining meteor effects on the top of the interface.

Cheng Che looked up and said casually, "Thank you T, TG-Tea for sending, sending... nine meteors... Eh? Coach?"

【TG-Tea: Well, let's see you [meow]】

"Yes, this is it, it costs money..."

Cheng Che played Zhuge Liang's mid laner. He played 2200 points in the peak game for 5 minutes, KDA1/2/[-], very good.

[TG-Tea: Why don't you play a shooter? 】

The barrage began to popular science with him:

[Clear has never played a shooter much, he has been playing wild, this time he is a filling mid laner]

[Hahaha, the one who grabs the jungler has been beaten to autism]

[Jungle has turned off the mic]

[Jungle: Block everyone, the world is clean]

The author has something to say:

Come on, change your partner to score points in double row in the afternoon! ! !

If I make up for yesterday's Qi Lian kneeling, I will try to do more woo woo woo

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