cry one let me see

Song Mingyi fell asleep at 3 o'clock yesterday.

In the new battle formed, the members got along very easily with each other, and the atmosphere was not bad. They chatted for a while after the fight, and it was three o'clock.

And the next day, he was woken up by Ruan Jun's phone call.

At around twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the mobile phone he was charging by the bed rang, and the note said "soft waves".

Song Mingyi once wanted to change this note, but later typed the word "Ruan Jun", but didn't save it.

Song Mingyi took the phone over, hesitated for a moment, and then picked it up.

'Hello? 'His voice was hoarse, low and dark.

"Senior," Ruan Jun's tone was quick, he seemed a little flustered, and his breathing was heavy, "Boss Zhao called me just now, saying that he has transferred my contract to BMG, do you know about this?"

Song Mingyi lay on his back on the bed, rubbed his sore eyebrows with his free hand, and fell silent for a while.

Until Ruan Jun thought that his signal was not good, he urged again: "Hello? Senior?"

Song Mingyi said: "I know."

"...you know?" Ruan Jun murmured again, and then added, "But I was about to make an agreement with Boss Zhao... I just went to Boss Jiang, and he said he didn't want to return the contract to me. .”

"Why do you want to retire?" Song Mingyi asked, "Don't you want to play a game?"

The reason why I have been paying attention to myself before is also to find an opportunity to come to BMG?

Ruan Jun was taken aback, and subconsciously retorted: "When did I say..."

Just as Song Mingyi frowned, Ruan Jun stopped talking.

"Senior," Ruan Jun breathed lightly, "I didn't mean to follow you to beat the king last time."

Song Mingyi couldn't lie down, sat up from the bed, leaned against the bedside table, his eyebrows were already red from his rubbing.

"What does that mean?" Song Mingyi asked.

Ruan Jun on the other end of the phone didn't answer right away. After a while, Ruan Jun asked, "Senior, did you see the WeChat message I sent you last night?"

There was a moment of silence in the earphones.

That is to say, this moment of silence was enough for Ruan Jun to understand the deep meaning.

Song Mingyi saw it, but didn't reply.

What I invited was for the other party to play DOTA with me online, so this is what Song Mingyi refused.

Song Mingyi is obviously already preparing for his own DOTA2 team, but obviously, in the list in his mind, there is a place for his own vest, but not for himself.

He doesn't like me.

Ruan Jun smiled wryly, but felt that he had nothing to say.

He didn't go straight to Song Mingyi at the beginning, didn't talk to him clearly at the beginning, let alone tell Song Mingyi that he would play DOTA, and even said "you are my idol", he didn't dare to see him again People said it in the first meeting, so that such an important opportunity was missed.

Only now did he realize how naive and childish it was that he would follow in Song Mingyi's footsteps, play other games like him first, and then qualify in DOTA.

Fortunately, there is still room for maneuver. At least, Song Mingyi is optimistic about Ruan Jun, who wears an unfamiliar ID.

He still has a chance to prove himself to Song Mingyi.

Thinking of this, he calmed down a bit, and before Song Mingyi could reply, he said, "I see, thank you senior."

In the silence, the phone just hung up.

The sunlight outside the window sneaked into the room through the gaps in the curtains, casting a crack of light on the wooden floor, diffusing soft light outside.

An hour later, one o'clock in the afternoon.

A few people in the group came online to YY at the appointed time. When Song Mingyi came, several people had already formed a group and were chatting in a hurry. The main content revolved around the contract between himself and the previous team.

Now, except for Ruan Jun and Xia Benchi, who are holding trumpets, no one else has any extra team contracts, and Xia Benchi has already negotiated the details with someone, just a little bit of formalities.

So everyone asked about Ruan Jun.

"...I asked, and the boss said that the contract will be terminated at 30w." Ruan Jun deliberately turned down the volume of the microphone, for fear that Song Mingyi would recognize his voice.

Several other people had different reactions: "Only 30w?" This is Chu Huang.

"You actually want to pay 30w? What black-hearted capitalist?" This is Ju Rui, a lucky man who has no social experience yet, and Song Mingyi just entered the industry.

"...Well, because our team is already cold, that's why we only need this." Ruan Jun said.

In fact, among the 30 yuan, the original 20 yuan was paid by the latter when T-lion was transferred to BMG, and the 10 yuan increased in the middle was the money that Ruan Jun redeemed himself from Jiang Buyou.

After all, Jiang Buyou is a businessman now, and he has no intention of doing charity where he should make money.

"Then what are you going to do?" Chu Huang asked him.

These professional players are not very old, and Chu Huang has seen this kind of thing a lot in the industry. As the person who knows the depth of it best, he is inevitably a little worried.

When Song Mingyi went online, he just heard Ruan Jun reply, "I have a solution."

"What way?" Song Mingyi only caught up with the end of the topic.

When Chu Huang heard that he was online, he briefly introduced the ins and outs to him, and talked about Ruan Jun's withdrawal of the 30w membership fee.

Song Mingyi's understanding of several people is still only in the game location and ID, and other things such as personality and family conditions are not known.

But now people are already in his team, and he is willing to help if he can: "How are you going to solve it? Can the family help you? Is this 30w good enough? Which team is it? I'll go talk to them. "

He was the one who dug people into his team, so he should pay for the money.

Ruan Jun on the other end of the voice said in his heart: It's your team.

But he said, "It's okay, I can handle it."

The other party's attitude was firm, and Song Mingyi was not ambiguous: "If you have any difficulties, tell me directly. I should have paid the money. If you post it yourself, then I will deduct 30 from my bonus later and give it to you."

Chu Huang "tsk" for a moment: "Listen, Boss Song has already booked the bonus, and even thought about such a flower? Which position is this targeting the top three?"

For some reason, this question is inexplicably similar to the sentence that the media asked Ruan Jun in the dressing room before: Do you want to win the championship?

Song Mingyi remembered Ruan Jun's answer at that time, and also remembered his confident and confident answer at that time, that confident appearance was very contagious.

Song Mingyi hooked his lips and said, "Since I'm out of the mountain, what's the reason to give up the championship bonus to others? Isn't the 1600 million US dollars bonus good?"

In Ti11, which is the World Invitational Tournament in 2021, the prize pool will go straight to 3500 million U.S. dollars, of which the champion will get 1600 million U.S. dollars, setting a new record for the highest prize money event in the world.

——And the previous second and third place were 2019 million US dollars in 3300 and 2018 million US dollars in 2500.

"Yo," Chu Huang continued to tease him: "Why is Teacher Song not humble? This is not like your style."

Song Mingyi responded to his ridicule with a few words, and finally when the five people arrived and Chu Huang sat in the coach's bench, he suddenly spoke, following the previous topic, "I just said that I want to win the championship, I wasn't joking."

Everyone in the team who had been joking stopped and listened intently to him.

"I've done the calculations. From now until next year's Ti audition, there will be more than 200 days, which is less than a year. To achieve results, the time is shorter than others. There is no other way except to spend more time training than others. " Song Mingyi looked down at the schedule form made last night on his phone, "I know you all want to win the championship, if that's the case, let's fight for 200 days."

He speaks ordinary words, and his tone is also very flat, but he has an aura of determination and ease. Coupled with his brilliant past experience, he easily has the power to be convincing and follow.

"Okay." Chu Huang said.

Several other team members were a little excited and excited, unable to speak, and only typed in the channel:

--Fight!

--rush!

--it is good.

——Take it as another college entrance examination! More than 200 days to prepare for the college entrance examination, it's too late!

The author has something to say: The bonus data in the article is slightly different from the reality.

Ti8 bonus is 23912614 US dollars

Ti9 bonus is 33394860 US dollars