TFTG[E-sports]

The first week of the S2 Autumn Competition is over, and the top-ranked teams in each group will advance directly.

Su Ji really had nothing to do, so he made an appointment with Seven to play a matchmaking round. In July, the team successfully advanced to the quarterfinals as the No. [-] in Group B. Like YG, they had a half-month rest period.

He naturally has a lot of time to play matching games with Su Jizhen.

After playing the game, Su Jizhen dragged him directly to the voice room.

Just as Seven was about to speak, Su Jizhen took a step ahead.

"Seven, I have something to ask you. Can you be more clear about the B-level division you mentioned last time?"

"Aren't you number one in Group A? Why are you asking?" Seven asked Su Jizhen seriously as he invited Su Jizhen to join the team.

"I'll ask for others. Don't care who it is, just tell me about the B-level division."

"The B-level competition area is the teams that fell out of the game. It's messy anyway. Why do you, a S-level team, ask about this? Don't you? Don't think about it." Seven was silent for a while, and then asked: "What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with the signing fee Zhang Chengyu gave you? Are you trying to get revenge on him?"

Su Ji was really puzzled, "Why do you say revenge?"

Since their debut, YG has always been the best team in the league, not to mention B-level divisions, even many A-level teams have expressed great respect for them.

"Are you stupid? You've seen that sponsor invest in a team in the B-level division. How can anyone like to lose money? It is for this reason that many teams directly announce their disbandment due to lack of funds. Hey, I said, you are also an idiot Professional players, why don’t you even know the most basic common sense? You know how to train and play games all day long? Can you pay attention to all kinds of gossip in the league?”

"Then tell me, I want to hear the gossip about the B-level competition."

Seven clicked to start matching, and then slowly talked about all the gossip in the alliance in the past two years, including Yu Jing's love history.

Su Jizhen naturally didn't want to listen, he said helplessly: "Can you tell me something that I'm interested in? Do you need to talk about Lao Yu's love history in July? If I want to know, I can ask him directly. Is that over, next one."

"That's right, you can just ask him directly about this. There is another one. It happened a year ago. It's just a small team. The skills are not good. They lost all the games in several games. They couldn't keep them in the relegation match. You don't know, but on the same day, their sponsor directly withdrew their capital, the entire team lost a penny, and the manager also ran away, just like an empty shell. Some money, and sold those players directly. Oh yes, you didn’t even know, one of the kids was pretty good at playing, he was a mid lane mage, and guess what? It was sold for 100 million.”

Su Ji really chose the hero, and he paused slightly when he heard this. "100?"

The current signing fee for professional players in the league starts at least 300 million yuan. This 100 million yuan is indeed a bit shocking.

"Yes, it's 100 million. The contract was signed that afternoon. The kid was not in the same grade, and he looked like he had just turned 18. He was crying at the time, anyway, it was very distressing. Later, he joined the new team , couldn’t get along, so he was directly retired to the second team as a substitute, and later, the kid retired directly. Hey... when he retired, he was not yet 20. Have you ever seen anyone who retired as soon as he reached 20?" Seven said At this point, I was more or less sad, "Anyway, the B-level competition area is really not a place for people to stay."

Su Ji really didn't want to listen, and directly talked about the game with Seven.

At the end of a game, he couldn't help but ask again, "Then in our current regular season system, how many games will we lose to fall to B level?"

Seven was silent for a long time, Su Ji really felt that his heart was about to jump out.

"5 games, lose 5 games in a row, 100% fall to B-level." Seven clicked the preparation button, "Come on, get ready. Hey old Su, you ask these...what are you doing?"

"Nothing, just turn it on." Su Jizhen closed his eyes and looked at the phone screen beside him.

After 1 hour, Su Jizhen finished 3 games. On average, each game only took 20 minutes. For professional players, it is considered a top-notch operation.

Seven also wanted to play ranked with him to get a better score, but it was a pity that Su Jizhen quit the game directly.

"Brother, why don't you fight now? You came to me because you asked me to tell you a story?" Seven was a little dissatisfied, "I still want you to take me to the top of the list, and the ranking dropped by 3 My name, I still want to call back today."

"Next time, I'll watch other people practice." Su Jizhen found a random reason and hurriedly exited the voice room.

Having not contacted Zhong Xi for two days, Su Jizhen felt itchy in his heart.

He picked up his phone and flipped through Tc's official Weibo, and the first post on the top was still the apologetic one.

The comment area has long been blocked by the official.

Can't watch, can't comment.

Jos came out of the tea room with a cup in his hand, and saw Su Jizhen who was sitting on a chair in the training room without moving. Taking advantage of no one, he took out the white glass bottle, poured out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth .

"Brother Zhen, why are you sitting here? You don't play games, so you are still so dedicated?"

Jos pushed open the door of the training room and turned on the light, only then did he see Su Jizhen's expression clearly.

"Oh, I just played a few matches with Seven, so I'm free if I'm idle."

Jos was at a loss for words, and before he could speak, Jiang Xing walked in.

"Training? Or chat?"

"Chat, where are the others?"

"Let's all rest in the room." Jiang Xing pressed Jos on the chair, dragged a chair from the side and sat down. "Then, talk?"

Su Jizhen didn't evade, and hummed lightly.

Jiang Xing looked at the haggard Su Jizhen in front of him, and didn't mention anything about Zhong Xi.

Jos sat quietly by the side, interjecting a few words from time to time.

The phone prompts that there is something to watch, Su Jizhen took it over and took a look.

[Your special attention Tc-XIX has started live broadcast, click here to directly enter. 】

Jos just happened to read every word of the position, he took a breath, "Brother Zhen, let's go back first."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Jiang Xing and went straight out of the training room.

"What's the matter? Is it really good to leave him there alone?" Jiang Xing hesitated, "I think there must be a solution to this matter. His current state may affect the follow-up games."

"You're stupid, didn't you see the screen of his phone, Zhong Xi started the live broadcast, why do we keep it there?" Jos couldn't help but rolled his eyes, let go of Jiang Xing, and was about to go back to his room.

But he didn't want to, Jiang Xing grabbed his arm.

"Jojo...we..."

"We don't know each other that well, let go." With a cold face, Joss shook off Jiang Xing and went back to his room.

Qiao Si didn't guess wrong, and when the two left, Su Jizhen directly logged into JOJO's live account on the computer.

He didn't hesitate to click into Zhong Xi's live broadcast room.

The live broadcast screen only had the game interface, Zhong Xi didn't turn on the camera, and it didn't look like he was turning on the microphone. Su Jizhen didn't hear him playing the game.

He couldn't help but glance at the comment section,

Sure enough, everything was the same, and all of them were ugly words.

There are also a few sentences in Zhong Xi's reply.

[Is this still the live broadcast?What face is there? 】

[Tc-XIX: Isn't it possible to start a live broadcast whenever you want?Don't like to watch. No one forces you to watch. 】

【Baby Xixi, you told us that these are all your mistakes, right】

[Tc-XIX: It's not a mistake, the opponent is too strong, there is no way. 】

Su Jizhen sneered and clenched his fists.

A new team that hasn't gotten used to it yet, you tell everyone that it's because they are too strong?

You can cheat fans,

Can you fool yourself?

He continued to scroll down.

[Can Zhong Xi get out of TFTG?It's too embarrassing, last season's top 4 in the world, this time going straight to the relegation match? 】

[Tc-XIX: It's S2 now, if you don't like to watch it, just leave, no one will stop you. 】

[Zhong Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, it's been canceled. 】

[Tc-XIX: Good. 】

Zhong Xi's attitude between the lines is exactly the same as when he was treated at the beginning, always lukewarm.

Su Ji really couldn't bear this.

All kinds of black fans are obsessed with how to swipe the screen to spray people, completely ignoring the YG team authentication account that entered the live broadcast room.

Even so, he still wanted to help Zhong Xi make it clear that the whole thing was not the case.

But if not, what should it be?Su Jizhen couldn't tell.

[YG.JOJO: Stop spraying, okay? 】

[YG.JOJO: Everything is boring? 】

[YG.JOJO: Check to see if your family members are still alive before spraying people, and accumulate some virtue with your mouth. 】

After sending out a few words, Su Jizhen's depressed mood eased a little.He tugged at his collar, ready to continue typing.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Xi directly turned on the microphone in the studio.

His cold voice reached Su Jizhen's ears.

"I'm sorry to disappoint everyone. I'm really sorry. I will try my best in the next game."

[Is the No. [-] middle mage in the national service a substitute?Make it look like this. 】

[Do you have eyes upstairs, you can't see the game data?Obviously it's 1 to 4, sorry bb? 】

[I also think that other people are too slow, Zhong Xi is the MVP of the losing side]

[It's over, it's over, my JOJO will be charged again. 】

Su Jizhen was stunned, and pressed the delete button.

Because of the appearance of the JOJO account, the traffic of Zhongxi's live broadcast room increased by tens of thousands.

After Zhong Xi finished a game, he quit the game and also turned off the live broadcast.

Su Jizhen put away the phone, chuckled and said, "What's the use of me pulling you so hard?"

At this moment, Su Jizhen's phone screen lit up, and he clicked directly without thinking.

[XIX: I know it's you. 】

[XIX: You don't have to speak for me. 】

[XIX: I just did what I should do. 】

Su Jizhen laughed at himself: "What should be done...heh..."

He leaned back on the chair, paused, and slowly typed in the chat box.

[Ji: You are getting farther and farther away from me, so that I can hardly catch you.Are these the things you should do? 】

Zhong Xi didn't reply, Su Jizhen stared at their chat records and smiled lightly.

【Ji: I understand. 】

[Ji: The matter in the live broadcast room is because I am being sentimental. 】

Zhong Xi curled up on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms, Nian Xi seemed to feel it too, lying quietly beside his lap, rubbing his head against his calf non-stop.

Zhong Xi smiled, and entered the chat box already [I don't intend to stop here with you]

Change it to a word.

[XIX: Good. 】