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    Jian fluttered and opened the letter.

    TTC · Road, follow 71, fans 5.81 million, Weibo certification: TTC e -sports club player.

    He closed it again and opened it again.

    After the fifth time, this page finally had a trace of change -the number of followers of ROAD became 72.

    The "attention" in the lower right corner of the interface has also become "mutual attention".

    Jane: "..."

    There are already more than fifty fans to reply below the comment.

    [Sorry for the road god, I just said, I now go to the live broadcast of the live broadcast. .

    【what? I saw ROAD in an anchor's comment area? Intersection Intersection .

    [I haven't found before before that all the Zhanli of this fool is almost ROAD's Weibo. .

    [His Weibo's first attention is also Road ...]

    Jian Zong quickly bounced from the bed, turned on the computer, deleted the live broadcast, and a series of operations were crisp and neat.

    He sat on the gaming chair, bit his fingers with his legs, grabbed his cheek at ROAD's message.

    After hesitated for ten minutes, I finally returned a [crying] expression.

    It was three days later when Lu Bohuan saw this expression.

    He had too many news on Weibo, and just replied that day, not in his heart.

    He just wanted to see if the fan sent him a private message, and Xiaobai, around him, suddenly spoke: "Brother, why did Brother Ding call us to the conference room?"

    Lu Bozhen locked his mobile phone and put it on the table: "I don't know."

    It is common for the team to meet within the team. During the competition, they could have a week to meet several times a week, but this time it was obviously not a review meeting.

    A few minutes later, Ge Ding walked into the conference room alone and closed the door when he came in.

    He opened the door to see the mountain and said, "This time, I want to tell you about KAN."

    As soon as this words came out, several people were so serious when they were present.

    Even Xiaobai, who always laughed at, was quiet, leaning on a chair without talking.

    Although KAN's two seasons are not good, he is still an old member of TTC. As soon as TTC was established, he stayed at this club, played with the team with the team, and won the world championship.

    It can be said that all four people here were watching.

    Brother Ding was silent for a few seconds, and Shen Sheng said, "I found something on the league."

    When Xiaobai was sour, he blinked his eyes hard.

    Even the most dumb Pine in the team looked out the window.

    Lu Baiyu's eyelids were drooping, and there was no expression on his face: "Are you sure?"

    "Eight. Nine." Ge Ding said, "It was not so easy to check, but someone contacted the alliance two days ago, saying that there is evidence in my hand."

    Xiaobai frowned: "Who?"

    "His girlfriend." Ding Ge paused, "Or his ex-girlfriend."

    "..."

    "This matter should have a result in a few days, just wait."

    The atmosphere in the conference room was dull, Brother Ding sighed inaudibly, and changed the subject: "There is something else. The above is already in contact with the new mid-laner. The management is interested in two, and the person in charge is talking. I will discuss in advance. Let's get to the bottom of it with you."

    Hearing the words "new mid-laner", everyone's faces were not surprised.

    This is how e-sports is, there will always be old people leaving and new people coming in. Every team has to go through a new generation in order to maintain the best results.

    The bench strength is average, Kan's status has declined, and this time, it is imperative for TTC to recruit a new mid laner.

    Yuan Qian took a deep breath: "Who did you like?"

    Ding Ge said: "One is Savior from the Korean division. His contract has just expired and he intends to join the LPL this season."

    Yuan Qian was shocked: "Savior? He is coming to our competition area? How expensive is that?"

    Savior is a rookie mid laner in the Korean division, having just played professionally for two years. Although the team he belongs to has average results and can barely make it to the knockout rounds, his personal ability is notoriously strong.

    The most common thing that Savior fans say is "change some teammates for Savior in the world, he has now won the second consecutive championship".

    "Don't worry about this, the team can even afford the Road, but are they afraid they can't afford a new mid laner?" Ding Ge said.

    Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

    Xiaobai murmured: "Our team wants to introduce Korean aid? How troublesome is it to communicate? I won't say Smecta."

    Pine said: "You watch those boring Korean dramas all day long and you haven't learned a word?"

    "If I can learn by listening, then I'm in Tsinghua University and Peking University now, and I'm still here to play a career with you?" Xiaobai held his chin and looked at Brother Ding again: "What about the other one?"

    Brother Ding said: "The other is a platform anchor. He has no experience in the field and is a blank sheet of paper. But his personal strength is very strong and he is a good seedling."

    The meeting room fell silent for a while.

    After a long while, Pine frowned and repeated: "The anchor?"

    When the e-sports industry was just emerging, many players were dug up by teams from live broadcast platforms and ranking points. This was the case with Yuan Qian and Kan.

    However, after the rise of the e-sports industry, each team has a mature training system, and youth trainees have become the main channel for teams to find new members.

    The anchor part has become the best place for retired players.

    It doesn't matter to Xiaobai, of course those who can be picked by the management are not bad. He asked: "Which live broadcast platform, do we know each other? Why can't I remember any particularly powerful new anchors recently?"

    "...It's an acquaintance." Brother Ding said, "Savior is talking, and PUD also wants to sign him. Now the two sides will fight the price. The other one has just been finalized, and someone has been sent to contact him."

    "What's the other one's name? I'll take time to watch his live broadcast." Xiaobai sighed, "I really can't tell Smecta."

    Brother Ding was quiet for a moment: "An anchor with blue hair."

    Xiaobai said: "But it's not impossible if I try hard. I'll buy a Korean study book in a while."

    "Push."

    The gloomy atmosphere swept away, and Ding and Yuan Qian laughed, and even the indifferent Pine pulled his lips.

    Only Xiaobai collapsed: "No ... why recruits a spray to enter the team! Which blind management sees him?! What else would he do besides golden platinum!"

    "I see it." Lu Baiyu's voice sounded.

    "You ... brother?" Xiaobai stopped swearing and turned his head in surprise.

    Lu Bozhen paused for two seconds, as if thinking about it, and then said, "It's good everywhere."

    Xiaobai was completely stunned.

    He felt that the blue hair in his brother's mouth was not alone with the blue hair he knew.

    "Okay." Brother Ding laughed, "Just say a word to you, the two people are currently picking up. In the end, who I don't know, don't think too much. Stop at eight o'clock, go down to eat first."

    It wasn't until the other people walked away that Lu Bozhen got up from the position.

    He paused when he passed by Ding Ge, and then tilted his head slightly: "KAN, what are you planning to manage?"

    "What else can I plan ..." Brother Ding said, "I want to sue him to breach contract."

    Lu Bozhen's eyes hanging down, "um" gently, and turned to leave the conference room.

    At eleven o'clock in the night, TTC training room.

    Xiaobai dangled out outside the starry sky TV live room, and finally couldn't hold back. She regained a trumpet and touched Soft's live room.

    Jane is eating hot and sour powder at this time to play the League of Legends.

    [What are you snapping a card, will you play? .

    [Don't eat it, play the game, how long have you not arranged for the Water Friends? .

    [Soft's only supporting party: Why do you pull the black Lao Tzu! Intersection Intersection .

    Seeing the last barrage, Jian Dou remembered his expression of not getting a reply.

    He was unhappy, and raised his hand to ban his only support.

    After eating the hot and sour powder, Jian San just planned to start the game, QQ suddenly popped up a friend's application.

    [Affiller: Are you interested in playing occupations? .

    Jane was stunned, and then cleared the application.

    [I finally found the strength of my son? .

    [Why refuse? .

    [Check. Check, there is a team in this product? .

    Xiaobai in front of the computer just wanted to echo, and when he was thinking about his team, he really wanted to solicit him, so he had to hold back the impulse of the barrage.

    "Nothing, don't want to fight." Jane Said said, "I feel like fraud."

    [When professional players are not better than anchors? Also make money. .

    [Come on, that is, to make money at the top of the pyramid, the salary of the small breakout team has no monthly salary of 10,000 yuan. And as soon as he was abused, he had a fart in front of the master. .

    [Didn't the anchor last week still beating the BYE of the tank team? .

    Xiaobai fry the hair instantly!

    You are beaten! If you have the ability, you go to the line with him! I don’t know if there are special attacks in the surgery industry!

    "I earn enough you to make your money."

    After Jian Gong finished speaking, he saw a scolding on the barrage, and couldn't help laughing: "Bye? He is playing auxiliary, I can't play it in the middle."

    Xiaobai made a "hum" from his nose.

    Count your little blue hair.

    Then Jane said again: "But if you use auxiliary hero solo, he can't beat me."

    Grass!

    Will you die for half a minute? Intersection

    Xiaobai hugged the keyboard and started to break through the end of the world: [solo is a fart! This is a game of five people! Bye's team battle is 10,000 times larger than you! Intersection Intersection .

    This sentence drifted through thousands of barrage, and Jian San was not seen at all.

    He continued to answer other people's questions: "I went to my team more ... Why don't you go? I don't like to play. I like to play games alone. Single killing is very cool, and the team operation is not suitable for me."

    [What if there are teams looking for you? .

    "Team? For example?" Jian Gongman said inadvertently, "PUD? No interest, specializing in large -scale operation teams."

    "OYG? No interest, they like to fight around the road, I don't want to be a parent."

    "TTC ..." Jane paused for a moment, raised his eyes to the upper right corner of the computer.

    It's like someone on the list of smashing money.

    Xiaobai was sitting straight up.

    "They assisted Bye to look revenge. I killed him so many times, and I might hate me."

    Jian Dou deliberately did not mention ROAD, but he swept his eyes, and there were a few fools taking advantage of the opportunity.

    So Jane still didn't hold back: "But I like their jungle, he is very-"

    Very strong.

    Operation limit.

    Flexible tactics.

    These words were not able to speak.

    As soon as Xiao Bai was about to smash the table and scolding, he saw that the window of the live broadcast room suddenly secretly fell off, and a crying villain appeared on the screen.

    [New rules adjustment: The anchor is not yet an adult, and the platform will temporarily stop the live broadcast room! .

    noob:"???"

    Xiaobai jumped up from the chair and turned to see Lu Baizhen standing behind him.

    "Brother—" Xiaobai exclaimed in surprise, "This blue-haired sprayer! He's still a minor with no hair at all!!"

    Lu Baiyuan held the cup and looked down at the computer screen: "Well."

    Xiaobai didn't even have a headset, so he heard all the conversations in the live broadcast room.

    Smaller than he expected.

    What else did Xiaobai say, Lu Baiyuan said again: "Since it's just a child, don't bother with him about what you said before."

    The author has something to say: the day is better and more difficult, I am five, and half of the manuscripts I write every day are scraps.

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