dissatisfied [e-sports]

Yan Yibing practiced the desert map for a day and drove around, and was just about to take a rest for a while and peel an orange to eat.

Sun Tianjiao rushed in from the outside in a hurry, and said helplessly, "Ancestor, what kind of monster did you do yesterday?"

Yan Yibing raised his head, blinked blankly, and stuffed the orange into his mouth slowly.

"Who sues me again?"

Xu Rui and Fu Haifeng lowered their heads in tacit understanding and tapped the keyboard intently.

They are playing whack-a-mole.

As professional e-sports players, the games that can really bring them comfort and enjoyment are the ones that a two-year-old child can play without using their brains at all.

Playing hamsters is very good, it relieves stress and is simple, and if you play too much, you will get money back.

Although the money given is not much, but after saving for two years, you can save a cup of milk tea.

Yan Yibing squinted his eyes, and murmured, "You guys told me about my hidden manager's sex toys?"

Xu Rui and Fu Haifeng shook his head frantically.

Sun Tianjiao's eyes widened in shock.

Sun Tianjiao was furious: "I said I lost my fucking 'office supplies' in the mail, and I even had an argument with the store for a month!"

Yan Yibing smiled apologetically, "Just kidding, didn't I give you a real doll later?"

Sun Tianjiao: "You said it was my birthday present!"

Yan Yibing: "Damn, is your birthday gift worth my 1 yuan?"

At the mention of money, Sun Tianjiao finally got down to business.

He glared fiercely, broke off half an orange from Yan Yibing's hand, and fed it into his mouth: "Come on, you went to Hanmo's live broadcast room again yesterday? And paid him [-]?"

Xu Rui and Fu Haifeng finally didn't want to whack-a-mole. They raised their heads and looked at Sun Tianjiao with gossip.

In the game, the gopher with two teeth laughed and quickly occupied all the pits.

gameover.

Yan Yibing calmly looked away, looked at the computer screen, and said quietly: "Let's practice sweeping the car for a while, I'm really a little rusty recently, if the AK shoots, the error is four and a half blocks or three and a half?"

He looked around again: "Song Tang? Song Tang! It's so slow to go to the bathroom, waiting for you to double row!"

Sun Tianjiao snorted coldly, pinched Yan Yibing's white chin, and forced him to lift his head: "Look at my bright eyes, and tell me why I went to pay for Hanmo again, and registered an account on the opposite home live broadcast platform. Our boss here knows, how do you want me to explain it?"

Gee.

Xu Rui and Fu Haifeng's eyes lit up, and they almost finished eating melon seeds while listening to them.

Yan Yibing paused for a few seconds, patted Sun Tianjiao's hand away, and sighed helplessly: "It's nothing, I was stupid and accidentally owed him money. Anyway, I don't use that account anymore, and the fans have also removed it. I even deleted the software."

Sun Tianjiao frowned: "What do you care about him borrowing money? What did you two do?"

Yan Yibing didn't want to explain.

Because it is so stupid.

It can be said that he can't be the captain.

"Secret, anyway, this matter is over."

Sun Tianjiao had a complicated expression, looked Yan Yibing up and down, and muttered in a low voice, "It's over? Didn't you go to the forum?"

"Forum?" Yan Yibing frowned.

He knew it would be paced, but he felt he had been thoughtful enough.

He went in, swiped the money, turned around and left without saying a word to Han Mo, how could he be hacked?

Sun Tianjiao took out her mobile phone, tapped it twice, and said in front of Yi Bing, "Come on, look, what is said on the forum?"

Yan Yibing followed the past and took a closer look.

There is a post, which has been brushed to the top, and the title is——

[The fans were torn into dogs, holding hands on the main bed, I knocked. 】

There are hundreds of posts below, and you can see what is being said with just a swipe of your hand.

【For the sake of Bingshen, I had a match with Prince fans on the spot, but Bingshen turned around and swiped [-] for Han Mo, blah blah. 】

[Just fucking you Zero fans, didn't you see the tragedy of our Prince fans yesterday?Discrimination, absolute discrimination! 】

[Watching Hanshen Tui get off the Hanbok, I was startled, the high-end emotional rounds are only played for that person? 】

【Fuck, aren't we surprised to see the Ice God go crazy for [-]?Han Mo, what virtue and ability is he! 】

Yan Yibing raised his eyebrows, and said inexplicably, "Why do you want to get off the Hanbok?"

When he entered the live broadcast room, Han Mo had indeed gone to Hanbok, and he thought that Han Mo was going to score again.

So you didn't rush in the end?

Sun Tianjiao flicked the screen again: "You continue to watch."

[What's even more coquettish, Ice God removed all fans, only Han Mo is left, oh, he only pays attention to Han Mo [smile]]

[No, it is clear that Ice God set the prohibition of following, but the authority is only open to Hanshen. 】

[It was obviously Hanshen who went live but didn't go offline, so he went offline after paying attention to Bingshen. 】

[Fuck... the more you say it, the more true it becomes, sisters let me take it easy, is the e-sports circle so basic now? 】

【I just said that one of them is dying from the cold, and the other is dying from the milk. They are both masters and apprentices and rivals. Sooner or later, something will happen. Look, it's finally settled. 】

[Weibo @冷冰CP Support Club was established today, I declare that these two are real, your mother is not real, they are both real! 】

[Fuck off, this Zero fan is at odds with Han Mo. 】

[Get out, Han Mo is my husband. 】

There are also screenshots in the post.

Yan Yibing's account, fans 1, followers 1, are all Han Mo.

Han Mo's account, the latest followers and followers are Yan Yibing, and he kicked out all the fans who followed Yan Yibing after that.

Sun Tianjiao poked the phone, emotionally: "Explain!"

Yan Yibing: "..."

He just went to pay back the money, but the netizens seemed to have imagined a TV series.

As for his attention to Han Mo, it was purely to set up live broadcast reminders.

But he was banned from following, how did Han Mo pay attention to him?

The privileges given to senior anchors by the live broadcast platform?

If I had known that I should cancel my account before I left, I wouldn't be in such trouble now.

Just as Sun Tianjiao was about to continue criticizing Yi Bing, she suddenly received a message.

He glanced at it, silently retracted his phone, and made a silent gesture to the people in the training room.

Sun Tianjiao cleared her throat, clicked the voice icon, and changed to a loli voice.

"Mr. He, I'm Jiaojiao, I'm here."

"Why hasn't the sponsorship been decided yet, do you have other candidates besides our Zero?"

"Prince? You are joking, Prince does not match your product, and their captain will not promote you during the season."

"The competition will be held next month. If you don't hurry up, there will be other bosses urging me."

"Is that right, can it be decided? I just like a straightforward man like you hahahahaha."

"Dinner? Well...the team is a bit busy recently, shall we make an appointment after the game?"

Sun Tianjiao put down her phone, took a deep breath, and cursed angrily.

"Damn it, old pervert!"

Xu Rui and Fu Haifeng looked at Sun Tianjiao in shock, their three views almost collapsed.

Yan Yibing shook his head slowly, his apricot core eyes showed a look of pity and compassion.

"I always thought that being a team manager was easy, but I was superficial."

Sun Tianjiao rolled her eyes: "Is it difficult to understand the use of a loli voice with a male boss and a subwoofer with a female boss? Psychologists have done experiments, and they will get extra rewards for using a pleasant voice."

Xu Rui: "To be a team manager, one must study psychology?"

Sun Tianjiao sighed, and the Buddha murmured: "I have also studied the animal domestication manual, and the quotations from broken love, as long as you need it..."

Xu Rui: "..."

Yan Yibing picked up the orange peel and was about to throw it aside into the trash can.

Sun Tianjiao suddenly looked at him, and said quietly, "I suddenly remembered something."

Yan Yibing's back felt cold.

Sun Tianjiao: "Our team has been unable to make an appointment with Prince's practice match. Who is to blame for this?"

Yan Yibing: "...Oh, I'm a little sleepy, go back and sleep first."

Sun Tianjiao chased after him: "Prince's cooperative live broadcast platform has an event, bidding to play with them, and the players who will play with them are all members of their first team. If we want to know their new tactics, we just need to get an account and grab a player to play with Chance."

Yan Yibing blocked his ears: "It's enough to watch the recording and broadcasting, there will be replays in the live broadcast room."

Sun Tianjiao's tongue was full of flowers: "They bring a dish to force them to play low-end rounds. What can they refer to? They must be allowed to play high-scoring games, and they have to artificially create some troubles for them. Let's see how they enter the circle, how to persuade them to fight, and how to fight. Breaking the line of the gun... Anyway, you know better than me."

Yan Yibing: "Sorry, I don't understand."

Sun Tianjiao smiled kindly: "No one knows Han Mo's habits better than you. Don't think I don't know how much effort you put into him."

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