One punch and one scum attack [Quick Transmigration]

"Have you taken all your luggage?" The coach confirmed with them just after coming out of the airport.

"Yeah, they're all here." Chang Xun shook the bag in his hand.

Jing Liqun whispered to him: "Do you think it's weird?"

"What's so strange?" Chang Xun asked.

"The way the people around look at Ruan Ze makes them want to eat him." After being punished once, Jing Liqun has learned how to read words and expressions, and is extremely sensitive to strange sights around him.

When he said this, Chang Xun looked around his eyes in a serious manner: "Is there?"

"Hey,? It's okay. If something happens, our captain will take care of it." Chang Xun waved his hand to dispel his doubts.

Every time NYT goes to participate in any competition, it will cause a small commotion, just because Jian Heng's face is too dazzling, even people who don't know the e-sports circle will step into the pit because of Jian Heng .

Now there is another Luo Chengyun,? Standing in the airport,? He is undoubtedly the most eye-catching existence.

He and Jian Heng just stood there quietly, without saying a word, it can make people amazed.

People in NYT used to have low self-esteem, but now it’s better. I see more good-looking people, and somehow improve my self-confidence. I think they are not much worse than Luo Chengyun and Jian Heng.

This self-awareness is only maintained before renting out.

The six of them were divided into two cars, one for Jing Liqun, Luo Chengyun, and Jian Heng. The taxi driver was good at chattering, and as soon as he got in the car, he chatted with Jing Liqun, who was sitting in the co-pilot.

While chatting and looking in the rearview mirror, the taxi driver’s eyes lit up: “After driving for so many years, it’s the first time I’ve met a celebrity. What’s the name of the two people behind? Are they still not very famous? Can you get me two signatures, maybe it will become popular in the future."

Before anyone could do otherwise, he asked Jing Liqun secretly, and said in an affirmative tone, "Are you their assistant?"

Jing Liqun's face turned dark.

Jian Heng, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes when he heard this, leaned on his seat with a smile, and looked down at the news.

Luo Chengyun picked up the conversation: "That's right, no one knows me when I first debuted."

Taxi driver: "I have a hunch that you will definitely be popular in the future."

Then he asked Jing Liqun how he was paid as an assistant, whether it was hard work, etc.

His daughter chases stars, and he, as a father, can understand a little bit.

Jing Liqun, who was identified as an assistant at a glance, lost the motivation to talk, and leaned on the chair with no love in his life, tugging on the seat belt, wishing to strangle himself to death.

Why, they are clearly in the same team, why can the treatment be so different.

At the end of the chat, Luo Chengyun actually left a signature for someone, and the driver offered to discount their fare by [-]%.

"What are you doing in a daze? Assistant, carry your bag." Luo Chengyun called out to Jing Liqun who was distracted.

Jing Liqun glared at him hatefully: "I'll pick you up."

When Jing Liqun was aggrieved and wanted to beat someone, Luo Chengyun dodged it. He put his arms around Jian Heng from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and complained to him: "Captain, someone wants to harm his teammates, don't you care?"

Jian Heng suppressed a smile, stepped forward to "uphold justice", and slightly skipped the matter: "Stop making trouble."

"Captain, you are eccentric." Jing Liqun protested the injustice, "I am no longer the most beloved person in your team."

"Well, no." Jian Heng replied affirmatively, and gave Jing Liqun a critical blow.

Chang Xun, who arrived at the hotel late in another car, looked excited, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Tell me about something unhappy."

Jing Liqun scolded bluntly: "Get lost."

Playing is playing, playing is playing, and the real training is still very serious. Before the competition, the organizer has prepared a special training place for the participating players. There are many professional players gathered there on weekdays.

The day the NYT four arrived in the training room, they caused a stir.

Luo Chengyun followed Jian Heng in, and the atmosphere of talking and laughing in the room was instantly quiet. Countless people's eyes fell on Luo Chengyun, and they all had the same question in their hearts:

Who is this person?

A team that has a good relationship with NYT sneaked over immediately, walked to the seat of Chang Xun, and asked Luo Chengyun, "Have you changed the starting lineup for NYT?"

"No ah."

The man paused, then quietly pointed in the direction of Luo Chengyun: "Then... who is that man?"

"Shouldn't you know him very well?" Chang Xun asked, "You often die at his hands in training matches."

"Could it be that he is a relative of God Jane?" The man didn't want to believe it, and still had his last hope.

Chang Xun: "Is he relative or not? He is Ruan Ze."

Chang Xun did not speak loudly, but the training room was unusually quiet at this time, and even the click of a mouse could be heard clearly. Chang Xun's words happened to reach all of them.

"Ruan Ze?"

"How could it be Ruan Ze?"

"So Ruan Ze looks like this?"

"Have you met Ruan Ze before?"

"Who the hell could have seen him."

"I said that Jing Liqun dared to publicly exclude the team members after eating the bear's heart. Are you sure what he said is true?"

With a bang, each team whispered, saying that this was the biggest shock they had today.

In the training match that day, no team performed well, and they were perfectly crushed by NYT.

"Yes, your team." Someone passed by Chang Xun and punched him, teasingly.

That night, many professional players posted the same template:

[At ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, I promise to blind your eyes. ]

It's okay for one person to post, but more than a dozen or 20 people post at the same time, which arouses suspicion among fans.

[the day after tomorrow?Isn't that when the tournament begins? ]

[Wow, is there going to be some showy operation at the opening ceremony this time? ]

[Look forward to it. ]

The contestants who participated in the competition also recovered after experiencing the shock of the first day, and some people congratulated Jian Heng in advance: "Jian has good eyesight, and he has dug such a seedling. The sponsorship of NYT next year is indispensable."

That man is the captain of STC. He lost to NYT by one point in the national competition last year. He is strong. The team has regained morale this year and made a comeback. He is their number one opponent.

Chang Xun was not there, Jian Heng happened to be next to Luo Chengyun, Jian Heng said: "Our NYT never needs sponsorship."

The man was blocked by Jian Heng's words, and he gave him a thumbs up: "Niu, if you want to ask the most confident team in the circle, I'd rather give you NYT."

"I'm going to my brother's concert." The girl with ponytails was negotiating with her parents, "You said last time, if I get the first place in the class, I'll buy it for you. You can't say nothing."

The man looked troubled: "Good girl, the family has to pay off the mortgage this month. Your entrance ticket is too expensive. It will cost thousands of dollars to go there."

Tickets can't be grabbed, and now you can only buy tickets at high prices from scalpers. The ticket price in the infield can cover the wages of ordinary people for several months.

"You adults are like this, I will never believe your words again."

He suddenly remembered the autographs he had asked for two days ago when he was soliciting customers, and quickly flipped the cart out of his pocket: "Well, I got you autographs from celebrities before, let's see if you like it?"

"Really?" The girl took the two signatures with half-belief and took a closer look, "Jane God? My best friend really likes him, let me think about it, they seem to be here to compete."

"There is another one. This is... Ruan Ze? Who would want his autograph? No one would want it for free."

The live broadcast is running on the computer screen, connected to the scene of the Tianxuan competition.

At ten o'clock, the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Tournament officially began. After the host finished reading the sponsor information, each team entered the arena. The middle position was always empty, with three letters written on it: NYT

The barrage in the main broadcast room was densely packed, filled with the names of the major teams, completely blocking the screen.

[TETETETETETE...]

[WOJWOJWOJ...]

[Mother Jane loves you, NYT, NYT, NYT, NYT]

[What about the surprise at ten o’clock? ]

[I've been squatting all morning, that's all? ]

The host read the lines: "Next, we invite our last team today, NYT."

The order of entry is based on the number of individuals playing. Jian Heng stands first. As soon as Jian Heng's iconic face, which represents the NYT card, comes out, the barrage bursts into howls.

[Jian Bao, mom loves you. ]

[No male mothers, no male mothers. ]

[It's finally time to challenge my heart. ]

[Are you going to see Ruan Ze? ]

[I have covered my eyes. ]

But when they gradually walked to the most central seat, they found that there was someone half a head taller in the middle of NYT. It seemed that there were no fat people in NYT.

Could it be that Ruan Ze succeeded in losing weight after joining the team?

It's pretty good, I didn't expect that entering NYT can also have the effect of losing weight.

Other people in NYT turned on their cameras during the live broadcast, and they were already tired of watching. Apart from the experience Jian Heng brought, the only expectation left was Ruan Ze, who had successfully lost weight.

Everyone was ready to see Ruan Ze clearly, but when the camera suddenly showed Luo Chengyun, some people still went crazy.

The young and handsome face was caught off guard and magnified. Luo Chengyun was discussing something with his teammates with his face sideways at the moment. With long and dense eyelashes and a perfect profile, the high-definition camera stayed on him for five seconds.

The people next to Luo Chengyun are Chang Xun and Jing Liqun, that's right, it means that this team is the NYT they are familiar with.

The camera zoomed out slightly, including Jian Heng and Luo Chengyun, including the NYT brand.

People who were watching the live broadcast were frightened crazy by this operation.

[Who is this?Is this still the NYT I know? ]

[Don't tell me this is Ruan Ze. ]

[This is Ruan Ze? ]

[Fuck/you/damn this is Ruan Ze? ]

[When did Ruan Ze look like this! ]

[Didn’t Ruan Ze’s photos explode before?It doesn't look like this, I/Fuck! ]

[The whole thing is pretty good, it is indeed a big project that brightens the eyes at ten o'clock. ]

[Hahahahaha mom I'm not crazy. ]