Rescue Raiders Those Years [Quick Transmigration]

Yincheng No. [-] Middle School, a century-old school, has attracted many capitalists who want to spend money to stuff their children into the age with its excellent resources of teachers and students.

No matter how good a high school is, it’s just a high school. Whether you can get into a university or not depends on the students themselves, but if there are teaching buildings/dormitory buildings donated by the outside world, it will also be a great help to recruit excellent students in the future.

Therefore, the school leaders acquiesced to parents' donations, and were even satisfied.

Parents who can donate money to a century-old school must be very rich, but there are many rich people who are richer than the rich.

The parent who donated the most in Yincheng, the CEO of the Bian Group, was an ancestor of Manchu nobles, and his calligraphy, paintings and antiques can be lined up in a row.Originally, he could rely on his ancestors for a lifetime, but after getting married and having a daughter, the CEO seized business opportunities in the early days of the Internet, founded the first online chat software, and later founded a game company, becoming one of the top economic leaders in the country.

It stands to reason that with such an excellent father and such good family genes, the daughter born will not only be proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but at least she must be a good girl with good grades and good manners.

Can……

In front of the two stone lions in Yincheng No. [-] Middle School, the bald dean spoke earnestly to the row of C who killed Matt in front of him: "Bianchi, look at you, you study or not, you just surf the Internet all day long. Has your study improved?"

Bianchi, who was dyed with red hair, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and the sun was shining brightly, as if the silver school badge on her school uniform was plated with a layer of gold.

She lazily glanced at the teaching director: "No."

Dean: "Then you still go?"

Bianchi: "I can't learn, Mr. Chen, I have said many times that I can't learn. You call my dad and I say the same thing, I can't learn."

The nearly fifty-year-old director of Mediterranean Education clutched his heart, and didn't say "then what do you want to do", and someone behind him asked this sentence for him first:

"Then what do you want to do?"

Bianchi looked at the source of the voice: ...

She looked at her own father, hesitated, and was gently tugged at the sleeve by younger brother A.

Little brother A winked and tried his best to express the meaning of "boss, don't say it".However, Bianchi and him couldn't agree on the brainwaves, so they misunderstood that they agreed. For a while, they felt that they had someone's support, and they gained a little bit of confidence, so they simply said:

"Play games!"

Playing games.

game.

play.

The younger brothers heard the sound of the wind blowing by.

"...Playing games?" Bian He said angrily, "As far as your glorious history of losing to me three-to-one in the King of Fighters and still not admitting to renege on debts, what kind of games do you play?"

Bianchi: "That's all about the year of the monkey? Can you stop talking about the chicken feathers, you talk about the five-year-old until the 17-year-old, wait until I'm fifty and you still talk about it?"

Bian He: "I'm not wrong, why can't I say it? I said Bianchi, do you live a leisurely life at home, hang out with friends or hang out in Internet cafes all day at school? Do you really think that? You can inherit the company without hard work?!"

Sha Matt suddenly felt an arrow shot in his body: ...

The most unbearable thing in Bian Chi's life is when someone says that her friend, Bian He's voice is high, so she is taller than him: "First, they are not friends, they all have names! Second, you don't want me to inherit the company Who will inherit it? You have outside..."

Bianchi's words were taken back by herself without saying a word.

She herself felt that what she said was a bit too much, she let out a breath, and turned her gaze to other directions.

Bian He was stunned for a moment, but also realized what she said just now, and was furious in his heart for a moment: "Bian Chi, do you have the guts to say it again?"

Bianchi didn't want to argue with him: "It's nothing."

Bian He: "Can't you afford it? Who are you mocking in the middle of your speech?"

Just when Bianchi, who was about to explode at one o'clock, was about to roll up his sleeves and battle this topic with him in public, the dean, who watched for a long time and felt that something was wrong, wiped his sweat and interrupted: "Well, Mr. Bian, calm down in public."

Bian He looked at him: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, this bastard has troubled you, please bear with me."

Dean of teaching: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Bianchi is still..."

Bianchi: "You scolded me?!"

Bian He: "Did I scold you?!"

Dean:…………

Kill Matt Tiantuan: ………

What is this all about? !

Just when a group of people began to think about how to keep these two from continuing to embarrass themselves in broad daylight, the capital, the meeting room of the PUBG branch base of the PMA e-sports club.

The game replay screen was replaced by PTTs one after another. Li Junqu was thinking about the sound of Bianchi just heard in his heart, and at the same time he had to deal with various problems of Chen Zhou in front of him.

Chen Zhou saw her distraction, frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's going on, can you be more serious! This is a moral issue about the players of the first team. There will be another game soon. If things spread When you go out with a black fan mentality, are you going to let the assaulters fall into boxes?"

Li Junqun finally came back to his senses and glanced at the screen, most of which were information about the player Cone.She paused and said, "He is very dissatisfied with me."

"It's a ghost if he is satisfied with you." Zhou Kai said coldly: "In the early years, no one in the entire e-sports industry valued PMAs led by women. It's just that they have won many annual awards and proved themselves. It is recognized, even sought after. Some people praise it, and some people's deep-rooted idea that "women are not as good at playing games as men" has not disappeared, and he is a typical example."

Chen Zhou: "He used to have black fans pick up his face blogs in the early years, and they were all abusive to women."

Zhou Kai nodded, and simply commented: "It's not a good thing."

Chen Zhou also said: "Wind sued me for talking about Sao before. During the training period, I didn't dare to say it. I was afraid that it would mess up your mentality. Now the bed/photos are all sent to the base. What happened to this matter?"

A big word popped out of Chen Zhou's head:

"worry."

Li Junxuan frowned and looked at the two of them: "You all mentioned his shortcomings one by one, what do you want me to say?"

Chen Zhou: "You are the captain."

Zhou Kai saw that she didn't mean it, and said: "Just observe according to the previous decision. Light has a lot of fans, and the one he said just now is enough for him to drink a pot. I will pay close attention to the youth training. , if there is someone who can replace him, he will be replaced as soon as possible.”

This matter was simply decided in this way, and Li Junqun wandered in consciousness throughout the whole process, not in the state.Just when Chen Zhou felt that something was wrong with her, and was about to ask her if she was sick, he saw someone leave the meeting room, and took out his mobile phone while being full of energy.

Chen Zhou: =_=! ! !

Unaware of Chen Zhou's dissatisfaction behind him, when Li Junxuan returned to the computer, Chen Yi who had been waiting stood up, hesitated, and called, "Sister Li."

"...Just call Captain Li."

Li Junxuan sat down and covered the keyboard with his fingers.

The computer screen is black and white:

【PMA-Light】

She clicked on the music software and played a song casually. The melody was lighter and more pleasing to the ears. Li Junqun switched to the single loop, opened the browser, and clicked the Facebook link on the homepage.

Click on the link, and the web page will automatically log in.

In the upper right corner, next to the avatar, which is exactly the same as the desktop wallpaper, is full of messages, all of which are 999+.

She casually flipped through the homepage, and most of her Facebook posts were reposting official news from the PMA base and PUBG. Apart from birthdays, there were very few private Facebook posts.Perhaps because this minimalist style is extremely attractive, there will be a group of girls with pink heads crying in the comment area of ​​each of her face blogs:

[Light Chong Chong Chong: Today's Light God still hasn't updated his Facebook QAQ]

【My Light: Husband, come out and say something QAQQQQ】

[Today I'm trying to like Xiao Guang: I miss my husband. 】

Li Jun was called "husband" for Lei's coquettish outside and tender inside.

Surrounded by a group of beautiful girls and called "husband" may seem like a good thing to outsiders, but Li Junyan doesn't think so.

She loves edge pools.

Li Junxuan repeated this sentence calmly, and hoped from the bottom of his heart that she would not be angry when she saw these Facebook comments when reality met Bianchi in the future.

She thought of the sound from the side pool she heard just now, and clicked on the homepage link of Doomao TV.If it is correct, the live video will be automatically uploaded to the background of the website when the big anchor is down the broadcast, and it will be blocked only if the anchor personally sets it.

She searched for "PMA-WIND", and the live broadcast room that popped up showed that the host had broadcast live for half an hour.She slid down, and the video stayed at yesterday.

She paused, clicked on Penguin, logged in automatically and sent a message to Wind.

[Light: Chen Zhou asked you to block the live video? 】

Beside her, Feng Qing glanced at her and replied:

【Wind: [Crazy nodding.JPG]】

[Wind: Brother Zhou said that he was afraid that Cone's words would be intercepted and sent to the forum with rhythm, so he blocked it]

【Wind: Is Team Li looking for that... BianChi just now? 】

[Light: Hmm. 】

【Wind: I think she has a strange skeleton, do you want to take her into the team? [Cover your face and laugh.JPG]】

[Light: . 】

Feng Qing realized that Li Junqian didn't want to talk more about this topic, so he simply sent her the account password of the live broadcast room to her, and after getting a "?", he replied: [I still have to catch up with the live broadcast time, Team Li, watch it yourself, I will make a separate copy for you later]

Li Junxuan sent a sentence of "Thank you", and after getting a shy head scratching emoji, he logged into his account.

Feng Qing beside him has already started a new round of live broadcast.

Perhaps because he realized the reason for the failure just now, he asked the housing management to turn on the tenth level of security when he came up this time, and changed the live broadcast room to only the fourth level brand to speak.

The brand is the alias of the anchor title that can be obtained by sending paid gifts. The free gifts that log in every day can increase the title experience and upgrade.Generally speaking, the fourth-level brand is a watershed, basically you need to send free gifts that you get for a month in order to upgrade.

Only paying players can speak, so there are naturally fewer prostitutes in the live broadcast room.Although there is occasional confusion in the barrage, it is mostly just a discussion of the game.

The live video has a full six hours, which shows how ruthless Feng Qing is in rushing to the live broadcast at the end of the month.Li Junxuan pulled the progress bar to the end, and about half an hour later, the system started to match, and then loaded the No. [-] teammate:

Bian Chi.

Li Jun took a deep breath.

Bianchi's voice is very deep, and outsiders may not be able to tell the difference between male and female, but Li Junqian, who has been with her for so long, can hear it immediately.

It is the side pool.

Li Junqun was a little surprised that the progress would be so fast, so he licked his lips.

If according to what the dean said... Playing games in Internet cafes all day long?Is side pool playing PUBG every day?

If you play every day, you should know e-sports, so you should also know the PMA of the PUBG giants, right?

Li Junqian went to the game, first searched for the ID and sent it to apply for a friend. After a few seconds of hesitation, he still edited the text on the Facebook publishing interface.

[PMA-LightV: Looking for the owner of the ID in the picture, if you have any clues, thank you very much. :-)]

Light's wives, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly refreshed their Facebook, and saw the content of the Facebook the next second they were screaming and preparing to call their husbands.Slowly, these girls made a questioning expression.

[When you see me, please tell me to study hard: ...? 】

[Don’t want a male mother: No, if I’m not mistaken, this is the massacre in Wind’s live broadcast room just now and was caught by the teaching director, right? 】

[Guang Guangguang: Am I the only one who really wants to be the person sought by the God of Light? :-) If yes, this is the only time Guangshen posted about passers-by, right? 】

The above are all the comments that received the most popular comments when fans were in control of the field, but most of them were "received" and "ask now" responses from passers-by.In the festive range of "Guangshen finally updated his Facebook today", there were occasionally a few replies from sunspots jumping around.

[Garbage PMA: Hey, this is PMA can't go on, the youth training can't find people, the team is all trash, the captain wants to find teammates from passers-by overnight?Vomit, vomit, vomit, hurry up and cool down, I wish you a speedy death. 】

【Light Climbing Climbing: The SB captain leads a group of SB players, it is a miracle of flesh/body trading that they can survive until now. 】

Comments such as these were angrily torn back by fans who had squatted early.

Li Junqun didn't expect to get feedback within a few minutes after posting this Facebook post, so she closed the page and entered PUBG.

She doesn't know the training time for other games, but Dangdang is PUBG, and every professional player needs to train for 14+ hours a day.

The reason why Wind was able to broadcast live like crazy today is only because the game ended a few days ago and entered the summer offseason.

Li Junqun randomly matched a single-player game, and in a second he turned into a machine that suppressed guns without emotion.

On the other side, Yizhong Inside.

Bianchi, who was tired from listening to the school leader's narration about the content, yawned and left the classroom door. Behind her, Bianhe in a suit was smiling one second, and looked at her angrily the next.

But in order not to attract the attention of the office leaders, he lowered his voice and said, "Bian Chi, when will you dye your hair back to its original shape!"

Bianchi gave him a strange look: "Why should I dye it back to the original? I just feel so comfortable and it makes me happy."

Bian He: "Is red so pretty?!"

Bianchi: "I don't know if red looks good, but black really doesn't look good at all."

Bian stared at her angrily for a while, and said: "Then you can't keep your red hair anymore. Didn't you hear from the school leader that you have already attracted a bunch of students to dye their hair like this? What kind of hair do high school students dye? A bit like a student!"

Bianchi: "I dye my own hair, and they dye their hair with me, which proves that they can't control themselves. What does it have to do with my red hair? Also, why do high school students dye their hair so they don't look like students?"

Bian He said angrily, "You are making unreasonable words."

Bianchi said politely: "You are the one who is unreasonable. If you can't say it, you want to compete with others in decibels. Then I don't mind. If you compare with me, isn't it who has the loudest voice? Who can't?"

The two quarreled again, and the younger brother group was dumbfounded.

Little brother A made a weak voice: "Old..."

"Old what?!" Bian He looked at him suddenly alertly: "Are you going to call her the boss? Well, you Bianchi, you didn't do well in school, but you learned to form cliques and accept younger brothers instead?"

Side pool: =_=

"Don't pay attention to him." Bianchi said, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Chi." Little brother A looked at Bian He, not daring to say more, and said, "If there's nothing else, we'll go back to the classroom."

Bianchi frowned and said, "Go back?"

She seemed to want to say something, but when her eyes touched Bianhe, the words were taken back, and a simple sentence was replaced:

"Okay, got it, let's go."

I can't figure it out but I'm sure she has something to hide from her Bianhe: =_=

Watching the Shamat boys go away, Bian He took out the cigarette case and seemed to want to light a cigarette, but was stopped by Bian Chi who said, "Smoking in school? Parents, can you act like a parent?"

He frowned and said, "Bianchi, what exactly do you want? What is your goal? Do you have no plans for the future?"

Bianchi: "My goal is to play e-sports."

He started out as a gamer himself, even though Bian He never joined the e-sports club, he has never eaten pork but always seen pigs run away.With so many presidents in the same circle around him, in Bian He's mind, the e-sports club is completely an image of "it will go bankrupt at any time, and the players will fall apart and go to rivers and lakes".

"You don't understand, this industry is too deep, and the future is not guaranteed." Bian He said patiently: "It is better to inherit the company than to play e-sports."

Bianchi: ...

Bianchi: "But I just like it. I have a team I like and people I want to follow. It doesn't matter if you don't let me go now. When I hit the top ten in the Asian server, they will also take the initiative to invite me."

Bian He breathed out, with a smile on his face, and asked, "Who do you like?"

Bianchi glanced at him suspiciously: "Are you going to tell me something out of the box: "PUBG is my investment, even if I have no intersection with those teams, they will sell my face and don't want you as a youth trainee" ?”

Bianhe: ...

Who is this mind-reading inherited from? !

Seeing his silence, Bianchi understood three points in his heart.Taking a breath, just about to speak, little brother A shouted from afar: "Sister Chi! Emergency! 3S!!!"

3S is the code set by Bianchi and the Shamate brothers, representing the level of danger.

3S is the highest level, Bianchi asked in a daze: "What's going on?"

Little brother A glanced at Bian He, and then at her, Bian He turned around in a timely manner, and he hurriedly handed the screen to Bian Chi for viewing.

【PMA-Light: Looking for pictures...】

Bianchi looked at his obvious ID in the picture, inhaled and exhaled, and looked at younger brother A in disbelief: "Is it real?"

Little brother A: "If it is fake, it will be replaced!!!"

Bianchi didn't have time to return the phone to him, and left a sentence to Bianhe, "Dad, I'll go first, you go back to the company first, and I'll treat you to dinner in the evening", and then rushed downstairs with little brother A.

Bian He looked at the direction they were running with his head full of question marks.

If he remembers correctly, it was off-campus.

go off-campus...

What else can you do besides playing games?

For a moment, Bian He only had a deep and indescribable sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He let out a breath, thinking that the company still had a lot of things to do, and he didn't have time to take care of the side pool at all.Rubbing between his brows, he raised his hand to call the driver.

****

Bianchi once again broke into the man's Internet cafe in a hurry, and when he found an empty seat to log in to the game, his whole hand was shaking.

Entering a new industry means that this industry has better benefits and better wages than the previous industry.There are various reasons, and there are many people who work hard to get close to the person they like because they are in this industry.

Side pools fall into the latter category.

It belongs to the fact that you want to work hard to enter the e-sports industry because you have someone you like.

She has a goddess who has been in love for two years:

PMA captain, Light.

The top players in the entire e-sports industry.

Especially, she is a woman.

In this era where it is generally believed that "women are not as responsive to men in e-sports", the appearance of Light is like a ray of light in the dawn.

In recent years, countless women's teams have emerged in various places. They either fell for a while, or they are about to rise like a lot of new stars.Regardless of the results of the team, their founders will always say:

"It's the courage that Light brought me."

Bianchi didn't know how to describe his liking for Light.

When I love someone unrequitedly for long enough, liking will be promoted to love in the fantasy kingdom I built.

But love is still too far away for Bianchi now, and now she only knows one thing, she likes Light very much, and with the goal of following her all the time, she is working hard to go on.

In PUBG, the top 66 on the Asian server, she reached the [-]th place.

All he did was to make it into the top ten and attract the attention of the wealthy team PMA.

She doesn't mind being a youth trainee, nor does she mind being a substitute.

As long as you can get close to Light, everything is fine.

She originally thought that such a thing would be far away for her, until just now, she didn't know that the teammate matched in the afternoon was Wind, the nurse of PMA.

Her performance was noticed by Light, and he sent her a face blog to find her.

This recognition made Bianchi's heart burst into clusters of fireworks instantly.

She didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what to say.There are mixed feelings in my heart, and the thought that goes straight to the top of my head is:

Game loads fast!

! !

Looking at the page that only jumped half way, Bianchi felt a little depressed, and the younger brother A who had just turned on the phone took the Coke in his hand.

Open it, and within two seconds, little brother A held the phone and said affectionately: "I*, now I have [-] likes!"

After a while: "11!"

After a while: "Thirty thousand comments!"

After a while: "I*, it seems that a few people in the school recognized you and wanted to say it, but they didn't dare to say it. I will go to comment and reply to threaten them."

Bianchi: ...

How is it going to be the same as killing people in the TV series?

Bianchi was depressed and depressed, the game was officially loaded, and the list of friend applications had jumped out to 999+, she paused, and the little brother A next to her said: "Isn't there a function to search the IDs of friend applicants?"

Bianchi suddenly realized, and typed the ID of "Light", and there were more than ten high imitation numbers that jumped out.

If she couldn't tell the difference, she agreed one by one.

There were more than ten people added to the friend list, but Bianchi didn't care.

Only a few of the dozen or so were online, and she was about to pull them over one by one, when one of them, Light, who had just finished the match, sent an application for forming a team.

Bianchi nodded in agreement, and then a sleepy voice came from the speaker:

"Is it side pool? I'm Light from PMA."