With only two days left before the start of the national competition, Ruan Xue couldn't help but feel a little anxious while scrolling through the recent calm Weibo.

Recently, I haven’t seen hot search terms related to Qi Youli for a long time.

Since the last scandal with Qin Manman, the official studio has not responded positively until now, and has been reducing the heat by cold treatment.

After all, Qi Youli's image in front of the public was too perfect before. He fell from heaven to hell in just one night, and everyone who looked at him would sneer at him.

But it's almost over.

Once Zhou Yi's heartbreak value is collected, everything will return to normal, as if she had never appeared.

Ruan Xueqing suddenly felt melancholy. She shook off the unnecessary thoughts in her mind and sent a message to Zhou Jingming. The urge was self-evident.

[Uncle Zhou, there are only two days left. ]

Zhou Jingming always protects his son, but he is indeed a ruthless person.

They gave Zhou Yi and Ruan Xueqing as much time as possible to get along with each other, but on the penultimate day of the competition, they suddenly broke the news that Team Wan had faked the match in the college finals.

Zhou Yi's popularity in the circle is already comparable to that of professional players, and he has just entered the competition list, attracting much attention.

This news spread rapidly in the circle, and even directly occupied the top of the hot search list on Weibo. The red and purple 'explosion' was particularly eye-catching.

But after all, his strength is obvious to all, and he turned the tide in the finals, so fans naturally refused to pay the price.

[Team Wan won, and Zhou Yi gave the championship ring to his girlfriend. How could he possibly fake the game and spread rumors casually? ? 】

[Yishen is going to play in the professional league the day after tomorrow. Who are you offending? He suddenly bought black information? 】

[If something happens at this time, will it affect the opportunity to attend the main game, which I have waited so hard for (crying)]

[Ah... no wonder the first round went smoothly, but there were a few people in the back who seemed to have been taken away. 】

[Others don’t know, Yi Shen is flying around, so don’t get involved. 】

Zhou Yi was still running in with the new players at the ODIN base for his first appearance in the main game. During the break, he received a call from Song Jiamao.

“Boss, have you looked at the hot searches on Weibo?”

Zhou Yi rubbed his blue hair randomly, not knowing why, "No, what's wrong?"

"Didn't the coach tell you? Someone anonymously broke the news on the Internet that Team Wanzhan was cheating in the college finals."

"Um…?"

Zhou Yi responded in a low voice, and then sneered in disbelief, his tone obviously displeased, "Which bastard fell into the salt vat and let it fart?"

"Don't worry about that bastard. If I catch you at this time, I'm definitely here for you."

"If this is not resolved before the start of professional competitions, you will be on the bench."

"Hurry up and go back to the club."

Zhou Yi clenched his fist and punched the wall behind him, picked up the dazzling blue helmet from the table, and rode his motorcycle back to Wancheng University.

When they walked into the club, the four of them were sitting together, holding mobile phones and looking at each other, and no one said a word.

"You look like you have lost your soul."

He raised his long legs, hooked the gaming chair in front of him and sat down. His eyes swept over the people in front of him one by one, not noticing the three people whose heads were lowered.

"If you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow. If you don't do it, you don't do it."

"They couldn't produce substantial evidence."

"But, you-"

Zhou Yi felt magnanimous, but he always had an uneasy feeling for no reason, and he couldn't explain the reason.

The end of his voice was deliberately prolonged, and Song Jiamao quickly answered, "I definitely didn't, boss."

"After all, I am still in the ODIN youth training team. If I cheat in matches, I will be scorned for the rest of my life. I will never be able to play in the future."

"Neither did we, Brother Yi. It was only my first time to participate in the finals. I was too nervous and didn't perform well."

The other three people exchanged glances, hurriedly followed Song Jiamao's words, and then fell silent again.

Zhou Yi looked away, Feiran's lips tightened into a straight line, and he didn't know what he was thinking, "It's okay, I believe you."

"Jia Mau checks the person who posted anonymously, I will take care of the rest."

As a member of the ODIN youth training team, he signed a contract and opened an account on the live broadcast platform, so many fans left messages asking about the fake match revelations.

Zhou Yi put his hand on the screen, swiped casually, stared at it for a few seconds, then quickly typed out a response.

The entry #zhouyidenies match-fixing# quickly became a hot search topic.

Given his popularity and reputation in the circle, a few brief explanations reduced the discussion by half.

Fans who received the explanation felt relieved and began to criticize and criticize anti-criminals.

The result was unexpected. After the ODIN team announced before the game that Zhou Yi would participate in the game as a jungler, the whistleblower dropped another bombshell.

The transfer record of the remitter.

The three times the amount was [-], the time happened to be on the morning of the college league finals.

There were three other times where the amount was [-], on the night of the finals.

Obviously the deposit and the final payment after completion.

Regardless of whether the fraud is successful and whether the purpose is achieved, as long as the existence of such behavior is proved, the result will not seem so important.

Zhou Yi felt like he had been slapped in the head. Looking at the three people standing in front of him who didn't even dare to raise their heads, the veins on his neck were bulging from the patience.

"I'll replace the club's equipment, and I'll pay for the food. If you don't have enough living expenses, I'll pay for it. Isn't that interesting enough for you?"

"I've been waiting for three years, and finally got the opportunity, and you guys are doing this backstabbing thing."

"Am I sorry for you in any way?"

"Speak, are you mute?!"

He stepped forward suddenly, grabbed one of them by the collar, and pulled him in front of him. His deep voice was full of anger, "Who gave you the money?"

The other party raised his head with a guilty conscience, facing Zhou Yi's angry handsome face, as if he was about to be punched in the next second, and he swallowed in fear.

"It's Uncle Zhou...Brother Yi."

"Uncle Zhou said he wanted to cut off your e-sports career and make you give up completely."

"Uncle is also doing your best, Brother Yi. After all, e-sports is not a long-term path -"

Zhou Yi's expression suddenly froze on his face, his light-colored eyes couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes were full of disappointment that couldn't be concealed.

"Zhou Jingming doesn't understand me, don't even you guys understand me?!"

"It's only a million dollars, so I bought you."

"I only wanted a chance to play the main game and give you all the prize money from the college league, but you did this to me."

The man blushed with shame and hesitated: "Brother Yi, you are the young master of the Zhou family, so naturally you don't care about one million."

"For us ordinary people, one million may be an income for ten years or even longer. It is not a small amount of money."

Zhou Yi was so angry that his lungs hurt when he listened to his unanswered questions, "Guo, I treat you as a brother, but you talk about money with me."

He threw the person to the ground and knocked over the messy things on the table. "You love money, right? Then take your one million and get out. Don't show up in front of me again. Just think that I have been here for the past three years." Blind."

"Go away!! Get away with all your money!!!"

Ruan Xueqing heard Zhou Yi's roar coming from the club from a long distance away. Seeing how angry he was, she held the thin bag strap with her white fingertips and met three people who seemed to be running away.

She turned around and looked back for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and opened the club door again. As soon as she stepped in, she heard the other party's suppressed angry voice, "Didn't you hear what I just said?!"

Ruan Xue froze in place, looking at Zhou Yi with his head hanging down on the sofa, feeling a sense of depression that shouldn't belong to him, and his heart tightened suddenly.

"Ayi."

Hearing the girl's voice, Zhou Yi raised his head suddenly, and the anger that seemed to surround him subsided. His thick eyelashes drooped slightly, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"I'm sorry, honey, I didn't mean to hurt you."

Ruan Xueqing shook her head and looked at Zhou Yi, who was hunched on the sofa with his back bent. He was as fierce as a vicious dog just now, but now he was as helpless and confused as a wounded big dog, so he stepped forward and hugged him. In arms.

Before she could open her mouth to comfort her, Zhou Yi's arms suddenly hugged her tightly, his head resting on her waist, and his voice buried in the fabric was muffled and filled with indescribable heartbreak.

"The coach contacted me."

"You want me to start tomorrow's game first."

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