Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

When Jing Fan arrived at Meng Wangyang's office, it happened to be 01:30 in the afternoon, which was neither a minute earlier nor a minute later than the previous appointment.

The few people left in the team just got up from the bed, Yan Fusen folded the quilt and said that he would wait for Jing Fan to come over later, two people lined up.Jing Fan didn't object, but he had to say that his and Yan Fusen's win rate in duo row was pretty miserable, as if they had been cursed.

Jing Fan stood at the door of Meng Wangyang's office and knocked on the door twice, and then gently pushed the door open after hearing someone say "come in".

As soon as he walked in, he happened to see Meng Wangyang feeding the anchovies he raised, and there was an idle scavenger stuck on the wall of the fish tank...

There are many media reporters or people from other teams who don't know much about the situation outside. They always like to say that the boss and vice president of MAG are both good at cultivating sentiment despite their young age. One likes to make potted plants, and the other likes to fish culture.

But in fact, only MAG people know that the one who raised the potted plants in the legend ended up throwing them all to He Weiming to take care of them, and the one who raised fish... Change the water every three days, and change the batch of fish every five days.

Anchovies raised two soft-shelled turtles before, one died of flooding, the other died of drought, and it happened that Meng Wangyang was away on a business trip. In the end, it was Jing Fan who took Gao Yuqi and his assistant to clean up the murder scene.

"Mr. Meng."

Jing Fan stood in front of Meng Wangyang's desk, and now took out his hands that were originally in his trouser pockets and put them on his sides.

Speaking of which, Meng Wangyang, as a former professional e-sports player, was almost in the same group of players as Jing Fan when he first started playing in the Dota Professional League. They all have contact with each other, and the relationship is not bad.

It was only later that Meng Wangyang retired early and switched to investing in a team, which formed a superior-subordinate relationship with Jing Fan. So now, Jing Fan still has to maintain a respectful distance from Meng Wangyang.

"What do you want me to say?" Meng Wangyang put the unfinished fish food back into the bag, and turned around, "Sit down, come to report to me, and stand up straight with the pen."

"I have something to discuss with you." Jing Fan turned around and leaned on Meng Wangyang's desk, with his hands resting on the table, "Kong Yan's contract...have you signed it?"

"Not yet, what's the rush during the offseason?" Meng Wangyang took out a can of Coke from his small freezer and handed it to Jing Fan. "What's the matter? I'm anxious to try your new assistant?"

"..." Jing Fan looked up at Meng Wangyang, but said nothing.

Originally, he wanted to express: Obviously this is not the case, but Meng Wangyang didn't understand the meaning and continued to say it there.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Do you still trust the person recommended by He Weiming? Or are you afraid that you will hinder others...?"

Jing Fan smiled helplessly, and turned his head away.

"Oh, I know you're anxious. The lottery will be drawn soon. In fact, I'm also anxious. Who doesn't want to see the new team members! But signing the contract and paying the money will have to wait for Mr. Feng to come back..."

"Then don't sign." Feeling that Meng Wangyang's EQ really didn't understand this level, Jing Fan had no choice but to speak out what he thought.

As expected, Jing Fan's words directly startled Meng Wangyang, and almost spilled the Coke in his hand.

"Tell me... what are you talking about?"

"Kong Yan doesn't need to sign." Jing Fan straightened up, with a mysterious strength and determination in his indifferent expression.

"What do you mean? I don't understand..."

"There is assistance in the youth training."

"I know, that Xiao Zeyang." Meng Wangyang sat back on his seat. "The key is that He Weiming told us that Kong Yan would be more suitable in terms of the current situation of your team."

"If Kong Yan is really suitable, why doesn't he discuss it with me..."

"..." Meng Wangyang was choked up by Jing Fan's casual words, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "Then maybe... he wants to arrange a marriage?"

"..."

Jing Fan is helpless, so now that he has money, he can really do whatever he wants, and it doesn't make sense at all if he is rich and powerful. If others say this is appropriate, it is appropriate, and he doesn't care about other things.

"Then what do you mean now?"

Meng Wangyang thought about it for a few seconds, and he probably felt that it was inappropriate to do this in the team. After all, he was choosing a support for Jing Fan. It would be wrong not to let the person involved know, so he asked Jing Fan.

"Just Xiao Zeyang." Jing Fan turned around and looked at Meng Wangyang, "The 500 million can be considered to buy a substitute mid laner. Recently, Gao Yu's standard-bearer injury has recurred."

"No, then Xiao Zeyang is very familiar with you?" Meng Wangyang looked at Jing Fan with some puzzlement, "There is a player with strength and practical experience standing in front of you, but you still want a kid?"

"Little hairy kids also have little hairy kids, who didn't come here from little hairy kids?" Jing Fan tilted his head with a smile, "Youth is capital, are you right?"

……

Meng Wangyang froze for a moment.

As a professional player who also played for the team, Meng Wangyang probably understood what Jing Fan wanted to express at this moment.

What Jing Fan meant was that for the current MAG, what they lack most is the so-called capable and experienced players.

Looking around, it will take at least two years for any one of these five to make their debut. The youngest Gao Yuqi, counting this year's summer competition, will debut for exactly two and a half years.

But now they have to face a problem that the professional age of professional players is not too long, the normal level of four or five years, six or seven years is already the limit.

Therefore, if you want to keep the team in a more dynamic and experienced state, it is necessary to introduce new players appropriately.

But now, as far as the matter is concerned, Xiao Zeyang is the newcomer.

"You are really thoughtful," Meng Wangyang couldn't help clapping his hands, and then looked at Jing Fan meaningfully, "So that's why you are willing to bring Xiao Zeyang to our training room in the middle of the night to give him Extra training?"

Jing Fan smiled, as a tacit consent.

He wasn't surprised that Meng Wangyang would know that he had brought Xiao Zeyang to the club. After all, MAG is only such a big place, and this kind of thing can be known by just chatting with anyone.

"Actually, Jing Fan, let me tell you the truth, I absolutely believe in your vision," Meng Wangyang said.

However, Jing Fan couldn't help sighing when he heard the first half of the sentence, and raised his head to the air and rolled his eyes.

After all, the two of them had been in contact for so many years, and he knew Meng Wangyang very well.

"Over the past few years, many outstanding players of MAG have been chosen by you. After joining the team, you have also helped them a lot. Gao Yuqi and Yan Fusen were all brought out by you. As a former Professional players can understand the difficulty of this..."

"but."

Jing Fan and Meng Wangyang said this sentence at the same time, and Meng Wangyang couldn't help being stunned when he heard Jing Fan and him speaking in unison.

Jing Fan curled his lower lip, sat on the chair directly in front of the desk, and leaned against the back of the chair: "Do you know you well?"

"..."

Meng Wangyang couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth when Jing Fan said it, but quickly brought the subject back, "What I want to say is, but what about He Weiming? Seriously, Kong Yan I don't know much about it, but I think, since He Weiming is the one who made a special trip to recommend me, he should have some skills, what do you think?"

Jing Fan tilted his head and didn't answer the question, as if he was waiting for Meng Wangyang to digest and react to what he said.

"That's right." Sure enough, as soon as Meng Wangyang's voice fell, he realized it himself, "The logic of what I said is the same on your side."

Jing Fan smiled.

It is indeed such a truth, how can the person who can make Jing Fan make a special trip so far, how can he be worse than the person who makes He Weiming make a special trip?

"...Then if it's what you said, I think it's better to pay 500 million less." Meng Wangyang sighed, "Recently, the base is discussing expansion, and the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds branch has just been established. Need money, hire people to buy equipment..."

Jing Fan rested his elbows on the armrest of the chair, clenching his fists slightly and dragging his temples, listening to Meng Wangyang chatting nonstop to himself.

I hope he can understand himself.

"Well," Meng Wangyang suddenly raised his head and tapped his finger on the table twice, "I'll talk to He Weiming in the afternoon, he didn't specifically mention to me why he didn't want to use Xiao Zeyang before, but If after talking about it, we find that it is a problem that can be overcome later, it will be easier for us to coordinate.”

"Then I'm afraid you can overcome it with effort." Jing Fan laughed immediately after hearing this, and raised his chin. "Xiao Zeyang was brought out by Shen Zheng."

"Yeah, I know..." Meng Wangyang just wanted to say that he knew it, but his voice stopped abruptly after he met Shang Jingfan's suggestive eyes, "Ah--this, this time thing..."

Jing Fan shrugged his shoulders.

"How many years have I been relying on this, why is this crap going on forever?!"

"I don't know," Jing Fan stood up, stretched out his hand and tugged at the collar, "Think about it slowly...just write me a letter before signing the contract."

"...All right." Meng Wangyang sighed, "Hey, tell me what's going on."

****

Xiao Zeyang was very diligent today, and he got up before ten o'clock to go to the live broadcast. Unfortunately, there were really few viewers in the live broadcast room in the morning. Talk to yourself.

During the second round, Shen Zheng suddenly came down from upstairs, and was surprised to see Xiao Zeyang live.

"Why is it so early today?"

"Well, wake up early." Xiao Zeyang said.

"You turn off your voice first, I have something to tell you." Shen Zheng pointed to Xiao Zeyang's computer while rubbing his messy hair with one hand.

Xiao Zeyang had no choice, even if there were thousands of unwillingness in his heart, he could only be obedient and turn off the voice first.

"Who put that umbrella in my office?"

"I... hey, why is there still a flash in the jungle!"

Xiao Zeyang stared intently at the screen while answering Shen Zheng's question.

Although he also knew that it was impolite, there was no other way. For him now, there was really no other way to relieve the panic and embarrassment deep in his heart.

That photo yesterday was just too scary.

"Have you been to the headquarters? Someone brought the umbrella back?" Shen Zheng continued to ask.

"No," Xiao Zeyang said, "When I came back, I saw the umbrella was thrown on the ground, and then I remembered that you had the same one before, so I picked it up."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Zheng suddenly fell into a mysterious silence.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zeyang asked.

"It's okay," Shen Zheng replied without thinking, and then took two steps behind Xiao Zeyang, "You also took the broken cup?"

"Yes……"

"Then what else did you see?"

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