Reborn as a rival fanboy [E-sports]

The explosive popularity of the live broadcast room has attracted many fans from other game channels. After all, it may be the first time that so many world-class players have appeared on WaveTV at the same time.

Fluch's brain exploded when he saw this situation, knowing that SFM was here for real this time, and they attached great importance to Sicher, a newcomer.

But he is an old man who has been in this industry for so many years, unlike the previous two who have done this before, they are all new recruits. After being shocked by this situation, Fluch immediately began to figure out how to get out.

He didn't need to look at the barrage in the live broadcast room to know that it must be spraying, so he simply turned off the barrage assistant.

Most of the people who had a good time dancing with him just now are attracted to Sicher's live broadcast room where many players are connected. Fluch's eyes turned, and his eyes glanced at another since on the forum who claimed that SFM and TYB have Insider posts.

"Wicked?" He turned on the mic again, "No, we have such a big battle today, have you missed the point?"

"Is SFM trying to divert everyone's attention and treat netizens as idiots?"

"In? Explain what happened to the private meeting with our club Since that was photographed yesterday?"

After finishing speaking, he turned off the voice, picked up his phone and made a voice call to his WeChat friend who had been sending messages since just now.

In the SFM training room, Ji Mingchen had already guessed that he could not beat Sicher, and he would bring up the matter of their meal again, and he was well prepared for this.

"Unified reply to the questions that everyone is generally confused about." He glanced at the bullet screen and said lightly, "The photo circulated on the Internet is true. We did have private communication with the Since player."

"However, the content of the exchange has nothing to do with the game. It mainly involves the transfer of Since player and... the contract issue of former TYB captain Falconer."

Every time Yu Jiaheng heard him read his previous ID, he had the illusion of scalp electric shock.

"The Falconer player died of a sudden illness in the finals of the last World Championship. This incident should be familiar to everyone." Ji Mingchen read it again, this time in a softer tone than last time, Yu Jiaheng took a breath, I inserted my fingers into my hair.

"Before continuing this topic, let me introduce myself again." Ji Mingchen glanced at Yu Jiaheng's movements from the corner of his eye, and said with a smile, "Before I stepped into the professional arena, I was a die-hard fan of Falconer."

"?????"

"What the hell is going on"

"Just entered the live broadcast room, I heard that God E confessed his love to God Yu from the air, did you just start crying?"

"What kind of peerless sadomasochism is this? I'm fucking crying"

Yu Jiaheng couldn't listen anymore, he turned the gaming chair around and turned his back to Ji Mingchen who was still talking.

"Well, yes, you can say that." Ji Mingchen opened the barrage again, saw a question asking him if he played professionally for Falconer, and replied, "So after seeing his death, I personally can't accept it."

"There is no reason, he is too young, his 25th birthday has not yet passed, how could this happen?"

"I don't accept the results announced by TYB, so I contacted Falconer's closest teammate Since, and then I learned that not only I have such thoughts, Since also can't accept this matter."

"However, he has more direct evidence than me."

Ji Mingchen chuckled, "What evidence? Of course it is the evidence to prove why Falconer fell ill at a young age, and the TYB club squeezed the players with illegal contracts."

Finally, when it came to the main event, the bullet screen was so colorful that people couldn't see clearly. Ji Mingchen chose to invite Since to join the live conversation.

Since had been waiting, he agreed immediately, and the screen in the live broadcast room jumped to the computer screen he showed.

On the screen is a scanned copy of a document. The title at the top is the player's contract. The signer's handwriting is flamboyant, but it can still be clearly seen that it says "Yu Jiaheng".

"What the fuck? Is this a contract that people can sign?"

"I'm speechless, I, God Yu...I'm crying to death"

"TYB give me back God Yu TYB give me back God Yu TYB give me back God Yu"

The contract has jaw-droppingly strict requirements on the player's live broadcast time, game performance, and all aspects of the level. What is even more frightening is the sky-high liquidated damages and the standard for completing the contract.

[Won the Shammers World Championship Finals No.1 five times in a row] This condition was emphasized by Since with bold font and highlighter effect.

"Falconer's condition was very bad before the last game." Since's nasal voice came from the computer speaker, "He was still taking medicine in the waiting room one minute before the last game."

"Why do I know about the private lounge?" Since sneered, "Because he forgot to buy water, I bought it for him downstairs, and he swallowed the medicine in front of my face. So many, all kinds of pills."

"Adults have their own choices?" Sinc read another barrage in a deep voice, "Not everyone is born with a mine at home, so they can do whatever they want. He was not yet an adult when he signed the contract, although he said so It may lose fans when it comes out, but... Falconer didn't study after finishing high school, and he has no relatives. No one taught him how to do it, and no one could tell him that what he signed was not a long-term meal ticket, but a fucking life-threatening contract. "

"When I knew him, he was the captain of TYB. He was signed by TYB in an Internet cafe. This matter has been interviewed before, and old fans should know it."

"I have been preparing for these evidences and materials for a long time. Since I dare to say it publicly today, I will naturally not be afraid of TYB coming to my door. By the way, I will give up my place in the World Championship this time, and I will transfer to I will meet you again under the name of the SFM club."

Since seemed to say that he was tired, he then showed a part of the files that could be made public to everyone in the live broadcast room as a slideshow, thanked Ji Mingchen, and then disconnected the live broadcast room.

At the same time, the players from several other national teams who just connected to the live broadcast room also released their judgments on the solo results of Yu Jiaheng and Fluch. They all agreed that Sicher did not cheat and gave him a very high evaluation. The contestant also left a sentence "I hope to see you in the finals".

"@Fluch, please start your eat-the-screen show"

"TYB go die ah ah ah ah"

"Is the person who scratched Sicher's hand also in TYB? What the hell kind of club is this?"

"I seem to have found the description of Sicher's previous title, and the official conclusion is that it's not cheating."

"Is there a link upstairs?"

"Don't stop me from going to blow up TYB's building [Knife edge licking blood.jpg]"

Fluch hung up the phone, watched with cold eyes the direction of the barrage overwhelmingly turned to SFM, and glanced sarcastically at the incoming call notifications that kept popping up on the phone screen.

"I have one more thing to tell everyone." He pulled the microphone to his lips, and then raised the phone to the camera, "I don't know if you recognize the name on it, huh? It's empty, don't you have any points in your heart?"

The camera was aimed at the phone screen, and it took a long time to focus. It showed a missed call, from: Li Qiu.

"Who is Li Qiu?"

"I seem to know... I was a fan of him for a short time before, he is quite a good boy"

"SFM youth trainees, I have also paid attention to it, but it hasn't appeared recently"

"Before eating melon, I didn't expect it to be so complicated. What kind of love-hate conspiracy drama is this? Mission: Impossible in the e-sports circle?"

Wang Zhengping, who has been paying attention to the situation in Fluch's live broadcast room, immediately stood up and walked outside the training room without looking back.

Mittel saw his dark face like the bottom of a pot, vaguely guessed that someone was about to suffer, gloated and whispered to Tea, "Look, I guessed right? I just said that there must be someone Keep an eye on them."

Yu Jiaheng was sitting next to him, and heard the words verbatim in his ears. He turned his chair back and wanted to go downstairs with Wang Zhengping.

After Ji Mingchen explained the last sentence, he thanked the players and friends from various countries who came to help, and told the water friends in the live broadcast room to move to the post posted by the official forum account to read the rest, then took off the earphones, stood up and walked stopped him in front of him.

Facing his straight gaze, Yu Jiaheng felt a little terrified, "What... why?"

Concerned that Mittel, Tea and all the staff were still in this room, Ji Mingchen moved his lips, did not speak, just smiled silently, and then bent down.

Before Yu Jiaheng could react, he was hugged by his arms.

Mittel's eyes widened suddenly, and he reached out and turned Tea's head away, turning his back on the two.

Being hugged into the room by him in this shameful posture and slammed against the wall, Yu Jiaheng's crashed brain finally came back online, and the vigor and arrogance he had just played solo with Fluch disappeared in an instant, "You..."

"Hush——" Ji Mingchen pressed his head into his arms, resting his chin on the side of his neck and shoulder, "Let me hold you for a while."

The slightly hoarse voice was soft and tender.

"I'm really lucky." After a long time, Ji Mingchen said dreamily again.

Like a big dog that has been lost for a long time and finally found a home.

After hearing these words, Yu Jiaheng's stiff body was slowly discouraged.

He tentatively raised his arm quietly at an angle that Ji Mingchen could not see, and slowly covered Ji Mingchen's back.