Chapter 11:
-
The E-Sports Circle’s Toxic Assembly Camp
- Eat Green Plum Sauce
- 2163 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:35:19
Lin Yan hugged his body and slowly leaned against the wall: "Does Jingshen have any gifts you want?"
Jing Yuanzhou looked at him with a faint smile, and slowly uttered two words: "Guess?"
I have to say that such an attitude is really familiar. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: EbookFREE.me
Lin Yan met this line of sight and acted quite candidly: "Last time I promised myself to you, you said you don't have to. This time, I really don't know what I can give you more sincerely."
Jing Yuanzhou gave a suggestion: "Send it again, what if I want it?"
The eyes of the two met, and Lin Yan laughed a moment later: "Forget it. If I get rejected twice, I'm afraid that the glass heart will break and it will be too late to cry."
Before Jing Yuanzhou could respond, he scattered and continued: "If I can't help but treat a guest out for a meal, it's a catch."
Jing Yuanzhou glanced at him, his voice was indifferent: "I can do it, but...gloy?"
"There is a nanny and aunt at the base, and she will come over to cook when the time is up. Today's replay will be enough for him to digest for a long time, so he won't take it out to eat and waste time." Lin Yan looked down at the time, "At half past five. I will wait for you at the door on time."
Jing Yuanzhou nodded: "See you or leave."
Although the bod club is not very powerful, it still knows how to enjoy it. When the management chose the base address, they considered the nearby supporting facilities. A little bit outside is a luxurious commercial area. You can have everything you want to eat. .
Lin Yan did come to the base for a few days in advance, but he was too busy and had no time to reward himself. At this time, taking advantage of the opportunity of inviting Jing Yuanzhou to eat, he was happy to go around.
Parked the car in the underground garage, Lin Yan used his mobile phone to open Dianping Dianping, and asked for opinions: "The roast (meat rou) here seems to be good, is it delicious?"
Jing Yuanzhou was at ease with the situation: "It's okay."
The two went to the roasting (meat rou) shop to open a box, and the cold air from the air conditioner quietly calmed the heat from the outside world.
Lin Yan was not sure about Jing Yuanzhou's taste, and ordered while asking. After the end, he handed the menu to the waiter waiting next to him: "First of all, thank you."
Jing Yuanzhou was sitting opposite Lin Yan and drinking tea, looking up from time to time.
After the waiter left, the surrounding area instantly became quiet.
Seeing that Jing Yuanzhou didn’t seem to have the intention to speak up, Lin Yan provoked the topic impatiently and lonely:
Gloy officially signed today. There are finally two people in the team. However, the shooting, assisting, and field positions are still It's empty, isn't the King team curious about the candidates for the other three positions?"
Jing Yuanzhou said indifferently: "There is nothing curious about it, I'm just a team member, just follow the strategy of this team."
Lin Yan slowly leaned on his position and looked sideways at Jing Yuanzhou: "Is that so relieved?"
Jing Yuanzhou smiled but did not smile: "If you are not at ease, how can you be willing to sign it to you."
Lin Yan didn't expect it to be such a sentence. After a slight daze, he nodded earnestly: "That's right. Don't worry, I will take responsibility."
Jing Yuanzhou (got gou) said, "Waiting for you to be responsible."
Lin Yan saw that Jing Yuanzhou really didn't have much interest in his future teammates, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and scratched his hair somewhat boringly.
At this time, the waiter happened to knock on the box door: "Excuse me, serve."
The conversation was interrupted for a moment.
After the ingredients were ready, the two chatted innocently while grilling the meat.
In the end, Lin Yan still couldn't help it: "I think, as the future captain, you still need to pay more attention to the situation of the players."
Jing Yuanzhou endured the smile in his eyes and nodded: "It's okay."
How to listen to this tone is somewhat reluctant.
Lin Yan: "..."
Regarding the other candidate, Lin Yan wanted to talk to Jing Yuanzhou a long time ago, and now he finally had this great opportunity, but there was no waste.
During this year's transfer period, gh, a little-known new club, actually signed Jing Yuanzhou, which is already recognized as the biggest winner. But the team's list of personnel still needs to be filled urgently. With such a good opportunity during the transfer period, it is naturally not enough to just get back a Jing Yuanzhou.
In the past two days, Luo Mo frequently ran to the (Lianlian) League headquarters, just busy with the transfer of another player.
A team that is not even on the roster of the professional league, and is still sitting on the bench in this third-rate team...substitute support.
gun.
If this name is released, I'm afraid all the hot fans will ask blankly: Who is this person?
This kind of little person who has no reputation at all, no matter what angle it looks like, putting him on the same team with a god-level player like Jing Yuanzhou is an insult to Jing Yuanzhou.
Because of this, Lin Yan very much suspected that Jing Yuanzhou might turn his face at any time without waiting for him to finish, so he said while paying attention to the reaction of the other party.
However, unexpectedly, Jing Yuanzhou continued to roast (the meat rou) as if nothing happened (fat).
After turning over, he thoughtfully took a piece of it and sent it to Lin Yan's bowl, and asked faintly, 强qiang)?"
Lin Yan didn't hesitate at all about this question: "Very (strong qiang)."
"Oh, that's fine." Jing Yuanzhou nodded and asked curiously, "Where did you get the information about these players? The news is much better than mine."
Lin Yan glanced at Jing Yuanzhou's expression and made sure that there was no dissatisfaction, and then laughed low, and put the roast (rou rou) in the bowl into his mouth: "Secret."
After eating a meal intermittently for more than an hour, the two also talked about the club’s development plans.
Jing Yuanzhou had guessed that Lin Yan was going to win the league spot from the variety show, and he was not surprised.
At this time I picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, and asked with interest: "Then what if we fail to win the championship in the variety show? You promised to participate in the professional league at the beginning. If the result is true. How do you plan to compensate me for not qualifying for the league? You also know that I can play professionally in a few years. If I miss this year, maybe I really hate to retire."
Lin Yan looked up at him and denied this hypothesis: "The champion must be ours."
Jing Yuanzhou laughed: "There is no absolute (sexual xing) in anything, what if it really fails?"
If the man was really asking seriously, Lin Yan might really comfort him with a few words, but at this moment, looking at the sight of a smile that was not a smile, he was deliberately raising the bar.
Lin Yan blinked, and (exposed) a smile that could be called a gentle smile: "Well, if Jingshen hates to retire because of my blind self-confidence, in order to compensate for your loss, I will I bought a live broadcast platform specifically for you to support you and use all the resources of the platform to serve you. Is that satisfied, titans?"
Jing Yuanzhou thoughtfully: "Live broadcast platform?"
Lin Yan grinds his teeth secretly: "If one is not enough, then buy two."
A faint smile appeared in Jing Yuanzhou's eyes: "Then I count it, I was raised by Mr. Lin."
Lin Yan put the last piece (meat rou) into his mouth, gritted his teeth: "As long as the Jing team is willing, of course I have no opinion."
Jing Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows, his noncommittal attitude seemed to have truly acquiesced.
Seeing that the meal was finished, he took the coat hanging next to him and stood up.
Lin Yan went to the front desk to buy the bill.
On the way to the underground garage, the two said nothing for a while.
It wasn't until he got out of the elevator that Jing Yuanzhou seemed to suddenly remember something: "By the way, did you find the person your friend was looking for?"
Lin Yan didn't react for a while: "Who?"
Jing Yuanzhou glanced at him with a faint smile: "That man, a dime man."
Lin Yan: "..."
Because no one mentioned it again, I almost forgot the oolong caused by my virtual boyfriend.
Lin Yan didn't expect Jing Yuanzhou to remember this incident. At this time, he admired his impeccable rhetoric even more.
Fortunately, he was witty at the time and didn't expose (exposed) his identity as a client.
The corners of Lin Yan's mouth tightened slightly, and then he cleared his throat slowly: "He...should, still looking for it."
Jing Yuanzhou nodded: "Very good, come on."
After speaking, Shi Shiran pulled the car door and sat in, leaving Lin Yan alone by the car.
Lin Yan: "?"
Suddenly asked what is this, poisonous?
-
After the opening of the transfer window, news of the listed players completing their transactions came out, but the focus of most people still remained on Jing Yuanzhou and the gh club that had never heard of it.
You know, Jing Yuanzhou has been staying in the bk club since he entered the (Lianlian) League. Almost everyone acquiesced that he will play in bk until he retires. At this time, news of the transfer suddenly broke out. It's really hard to accept.
What's more, the new owner of the transfer is not any known giant team, but an 18-tier team that does not even qualify for a professional league.
What happened in it (fa) makes the truth more complicated and confusing.
During this period, the bk club played a good deck.
They took advantage of the fermentation of Jing Yuanzhou's transfer news, and took advantage of the opportunity to announce Lan Min's starting list.
The subtle time difference between before and after naturally made netizens think that the emergence of this new player was a choice that the bk club had to make in order to fill the vacancy of Jing Yuanzhou.
In this way, gh, a new club with no reputation and foundation, was completely pushed to the forefront.
After the netizens flirted with each other, someone finally discovered the relationship between the club and the business tycoon Lin's group, but it was followed by even greater doubts.
Since Lin intends to enter the field of e-sports, shouldn't he spend money to form an All-Star team directly? But now the transfer period has passed for several days. Seeing some top players have found their new clubs one after another, gh still hasn't done anything for a long time.
What does this mean, not planning to buy more players?
Is it possible to let titans play five on the court?
The fans of titans waited more and more anxiously, and finally even started to send (fuck cao) private messages to the official blog of the gh club. They made various suggestions and provided a list of various new team suggestions.
With a rough glance, you can find that all the top players listed during the transfer period this year are listed.
Lin Yan read the official blog's private message and laughed with joy: "Don't tell me, your fans really feel sorry for you. If you really take photos of these players, I guess it will be enough to buy another titans?"
Upon hearing this, Jing Yuanzhou looked up at him, and commented very objectively: "Old v, if they knew they were so valuable, they would be moved to tears."
Lin Yan shrugged, "But it's a pity that you are the only man I like."
Jing Yuanzhou was taken aback for a moment, and the corners of his mouth looked like a smile but a smile: "This is my honor."
Lin Yan quickly closed the private message reminders that were still emerging.
Although the players listed are very good, it is a pity that it is not the team configuration he wants.
In comparison, Xiao Gunbao is more to his heart.
Although in the current version of the game, the hard-control assist is more in line with the mainstream, but Gun, as the future (Lianlian) League No. 1 (Milk Nai) dad, even if it is not the core of a team's tactics, it is also impossible for him to create his ideal team. Contingent existence.
It is naturally much simpler to dig people from such sub-league teams that have not even announced any transfer news than Jing Yuanzhou.
Luo Mo has been going through the formalities in the past two days. If there is no surprise, he should be able to see the little cutie he dreams of right away.
Lin Yan tapped his fingertips on the table gently, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The team formation progress, three-fifths.