League of Competitive Era

Chapter 198 Chen Mo is worth [-] million

"Has Vulcan retired after all..."

Chen Mo sighed softly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Injuries are definitely the biggest enemy of professional players. Vulcan is only in his 20s, but he has to say goodbye to the professional arena.

Until he retired, he failed to win the World Championship trophy he dreamed of. This regret may stay with him for the rest of his life.

"Also retiring at the same time is Xiao She. He is now ready to be a full-time anchor."

The rainy night next to him heard Chen Mo's whisper, and said slightly.

"Maybe it's not a bad thing for him."

With Xiao Snake's lazy temperament, it is difficult to achieve professional results.

In terms of income, live streaming earns much more than playing professionally, so full-time live streaming should be a good thing for him.

After thinking about it, Chen Mo found Xiao She's room on Shark Live and gave him a relatively expensive gift. After all, he was a teammate and wanted to express his gratitude.

The little snake in the live broadcast didn't feel uncomfortable because of his retirement, but his face looked much more relaxed.

When he saw Chen Mo's gift, he hugged his fists and said nothing.

"By the way, if Xiao Snake retires, who will play the team's mid laner? It's too late to buy someone at this time, right?"

Chen Mo asked suddenly.

Four people can't play the game, and RT has always been short of a substitute.

In a normal club, the number of players is generally seven to eight, and six is ​​the minimum configuration, so as to ensure the diversity of tactics, otherwise the whole team will be helpless if someone targets them at will.

On a rainy night, he took a sip of water from his water glass and went straight outside the training room.

"Manager He intends to select people from the youth training team. He and coach Liu Jian are already preparing, and the youth training team will arrive soon."

Chen Mo nodded and did not continue to ask questions.

In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with the youth training team. There is nothing wrong with young players. As long as they work hard, they will gain experience sooner or later.

……

RT is training and selecting players in full swing, but the aftermath of the end of the summer split continues to ferment.

In the CLG club, a conversation about Chen Mo is unfolding.

"If you buy that rookie jungler from RT, can you win the World Championship?"

The speaker was a middle-aged man, wearing a designer suit and exuding a shrewd temperament.

The manager of CLG served him a cup of coffee respectfully, and said, "No one dares to say that he will win the World Championship, but as long as Chen Mo can be bought, the probability of winning will increase by at least two."

"Only two floors?"

The middle-aged man frowned.

The manager of CLG panicked, and quickly explained: "Two layers are not too low. This year's LCK team is very fierce. Our hope of winning is not great."

The middle-aged man thought for a while, then took out his phone and played a familiar number.

"Brother Ren, how are you doing recently?"

Ren Tao on the other end of the phone had a playful smile on his face, and he guessed what the other party wanted to do.

"Brother Li, it's said that if you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall. If you have anything to do, you can just talk about it. There is no need for us two brothers to engage in so many detours."

The boss of CLG's face remained calm, and he said lightly: "Then I'll just say it straight, I want to buy Chen Mo, please make an offer."

"One hundred million!"

"excuse me……"

Li Yang hung up the phone directly.

[-] million is a sky-high asking price. In the entire LPL, there are only a handful of players worth [-] million.

He, Chen Mo, only won one runner-up in the summer competition, and he wanted [-] million. Do you really think he was taken advantage of?
Hearing the words of the big boss, the manager of CLG sweated suddenly on his face, and three words kept flashing in his mind.

"One hundred million...one hundred million!"

At the beginning, he sold Chen Mo's contract qualifications for only 2000 million yuan, and after only two months, the price has increased by five times. This is too scary.

"No, the boss must not know about this..."

CLG's manager secretly made up his mind.

On the other side, Ren Tao put down the phone, and the smile on his face suddenly faded.

Today, the bosses of five clubs have called him, wanting to buy Chen Mo.

Although they were all scared back by the asking price of [-] million, Ren Tao still had a heart.

Chen Mo is a treasure and can be used as the main force of a club. Everyone understands his value.

However, the contract between Chen Mo and RT only lasted for three years, and the contract could be terminated as long as liquidated damages were paid during the period.

What Ren Tao is worried about is that Chen Mo was lured by high salaries from other clubs and directly terminated his contract with RT.

"It seems... Now we can only increase his salary, and then make plans."

Ren Tao sighed, feeling very heartbroken.

……

Not only LPL clubs but also LCK teams pay attention to Chen Mo.

T1 team.

As the top club in the LCK, T1 has the world's top data analysts. Every day, more than a dozen staff members collect the data of players in each division, and then deliver it to the analysts for summary.

LPL is their key research target. Looking at all competition regions, only LCS and LPL can compete with them for the championship.

In the analysis room, the analysts of the T1 team sat together, and the screen not far away was showing yesterday's game.

After a long time, all five games were played, and an analyst wearing glasses turned off the computer and glanced at everyone.

"What do you think of these games?"

The slightly older analyst next to him spoke first: "SAG is our old opponent. Except for AD, all other positions have substitutions. According to calculations, they have a high probability of meeting us in the final."

The analyst wearing glasses nodded and looked at the others.

"I think, for SAG, we should target their bottom lane..."

"mklove's strength has obviously regressed, and he is also a breakthrough..."

Everyone talked to each other and started a heated discussion, but everyone's eyes were on SAG.

Finally, a very young analyst raised his hand and said tentatively: "I think...RT is our biggest enemy."

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"Are you kidding? They can't even beat SAG. Moreover, this team is full of flaws and the middle is a complete waste."

The older analyst said with disdain on his face.

But the young man wearing glasses was very interested. He waved his hand and interrupted the others, "Shut up and let him continue."

"According to the information I collected, this club called RT, their original mid laner was Vulcan, and only a substitute played in the final. After the game, this substitute retired directly. That is to say, RT will definitely Replacing a mid laner will make up for the deficiencies in the mid lane.”

"And their jungler Silence, who played professionally for less than three months, from the college league all the way to the summer finals, has improved rapidly. He will be our strong opponent."

"Silence? If the full score is [-], how good is his strength?" The young man wearing glasses suddenly asked.

"Nine points, his talent is comparable to Xianghe!"

(End of this chapter)