Boys can't shed tears easily

Mu Bai turned off the screen recording of League of Legends according to his words, leaving only the secondary screen, and Cuckoo sent every sentence.

[Cuckoo wants to play iron today]: We are an LDL team that is recruiting youth training players. I think your style of play is very suitable for a professional. Are you interested in participating in youth training in the future?

[Cuckoo also wants to push iron today]: There is a salary.

Mu Bai was silent for a moment, then typed to ask.

[Please, I want to play piano girl]: What is LDL, and what is youth training?

Cuckoo: ...

He really didn't expect that a player with a high winning rate and a drill [-] would not even know about LDL and youth training.

LDL is a secondary league affiliated to the lower level of LPL. Since the relegation and relegation system was closed, LDL is more of a reserve camp for LPL players.

If they can shine in the LDL, they are likely to get an olive branch from the LPL.

Cuckoo likes Mu Bai, naturally he hopes that he can join the LDL team.

The age of 17 is a very suitable age for e-sports players to train. They have a certain ability to distinguish, and they can play on the field at [-], which is enough to see how good the players are.

Even for youth training, the minimum requirement is at least the master of the competition server or the king of the national server.

Mu Bai's Diamond One is far from qualified.

For the recruitment of Mu Bai, Cuckoo is only equivalent to making an appointment for a pit.

The rank gap is right in front of you, Cuckoo has met countless talented youngsters, and the 17-year-old Mu Bai is far from the highest rank.

But Mu Bai is the closest passerby he has ever seen to a professional player.

The boy does not have the arrogance that children of this age often have. He can sacrifice for the team, but he can also take out an assassin at a critical moment and become a sharp knife that stabs the enemy's heart.

A player with such a variety of styles, Cuckoo has only seen one other person.

Now, that person has become No.1 in the league, Fade whose name hangs high in the Hall of Fame.

His intuition told him that if he didn't catch Mu Bai now, he might never get his turn again in the future.

For Cuckoo's proposal, it is impossible for Mu Bai not to be moved.

After all, it was entering the professional arena.

But now the bet is not over, and there is still a live broadcast contract on his back, and the rank has not met the minimum requirements.

The way is to go step by step.

Saying goodbye to Cuckoo, Mu Bai turned on the screen again and devoted himself to the ranking.

The failure of the first few promotion matches seemed to drive away all the bad luck on his body, Mu Bai began to win consecutively all the way, and quickly made up for the lost points.

Looking at the promotion match that was about to restart, it was already twelve o'clock at night.

There are still five games left in the game, even if they win all, it will take at least three games.

The phone vibrated slightly, and his roommate Ji Qing sent him a message.

【Jiqing】: When will you come back tonight?I'll pick you up at the bus station.

Through the text, Mu Bai seemed to see Ji Qing's big rough face and the concerned expression in his small eyes.

Mu Bai always felt ashamed.

[Mu Bai]: No need, I will rest at the company tonight.

Looking at the phone, Ji Qing didn't move for a long time, with a clear look of worry on his face.

He originally thought that the young man was engaged in modeling and art work, but later he only heard that it was an anchor, and he didn't quite understand the things about computer games, but he just felt that this job was really hard.

How can I have a full meal while playing games?

When Ji Qing asked this question, Mu Bai curled his fingers slightly, as if recalling something, a particularly warm smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

"Whether I can make money or not, I will continue to try." Mu Bai's voice was very soft, "What's more, the current environment is much better than when I used to compete."

In previous games?

Looking at the boy's immature face, Ji Qing swallowed his stomach full of doubts.

But Mu Bai likes it, and as a roommate, he can't persuade him anymore.

[Jiqing]: Good, go to bed early.

Mu Bai turned off the phone screen, looked at the reminder of the upcoming promotion match, and no longer hesitated.

Pressed to start matching.

The screen was dimly lit, reflecting the slightly pale face of Sea Salt Milk Gai.

Today is a holiday, so it's rare for him not to go to the bar, but to stay at home, scrolling through a certain national server account called "Please, I want to play piano girl" over and over again.

The account has entered the ranking half a month ago, and then the winning rate has been rising all the way. The last few games have been in a crazy streak, and the green words of victory are all over the page.

He opened the live broadcast room, praying in his heart that the anchor would miss it, and after watching it for a few minutes, he turned it off angrily, and soon couldn't help but click on it again.

In just a few days, Mu Baibai's progress can be described as rapid.

From the beginning, a novice who couldn't even hide from Daomei E, now can use Daomei E to control many people in seconds.

There are still more than 20 hours before the end of the bet.

But he sees no hope of winning.

The red dot on the private message column was almost at 99+, and the sea salt milk cap trembled suddenly, almost opening it with trepidation.

[I found you, are you ready to fulfill the promise? 5000 honey, don't try to renege on it. 】

[Still logging in invisibly, we all saw you enter Xiaobai's live broadcast room.I know exactly what constitutes non-compliance. 】

[The little anchor worked so hard to live broadcast until midnight, are you ashamed to run away?Receive 5000, or report you as a fraud.This account costs a lot, can't you bear to be blocked by the platform like that? 】

Similar news almost filled the backstage, even if he had just cleaned it up, they would soon follow one after another, endlessly.

He was very sleepy, but he dared not sleep.

As long as he closes his eyes, he seems to be able to see someone coming to the door, and the words "Give money for a bet" are painted on the door...

The sea salt milk covered his lips with a tingling pain, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had bitten his lip unknowingly.

Steam evaporates.

The warm water washes over the muscular upper back, and the water droplets condense into lines, falling on Jize's straight nose.

After turning off the shower, the young man stepped out of the bathroom, a face with no expression was reflected in the misty mirror.

Good-looking is naturally extremely good-looking, but the tips of the wet hair hang down, faintly suppressing the eyebrows, but suddenly give birth to a bit of coldness.

The phone on the sink ding-dong, Jize turned on the phone, and there was a new message in the chat bar.

[League of Legends official]: Thank you for your report, it has been successfully received here, and it is confirmed that there are "actors, manipulating the game" and other behaviors in the video.Please be patient and wait for the official reply~

He not only posted the original version, but also posted edited annotations. If this cannot be seen, the official will no longer need to maintain the game environment.

Jize closed the phone and wiped off the water on his face.

The young man in the mirror changed drastically, and returned to his usual lazy and plain appearance. Jize put on a change of clothes and went back to the dormitory.

To his surprise, his personal computer was still slightly lit, reflecting the screen of turning on the live broadcast before departure.

The little anchor is quite dedicated and has been live broadcasting almost all day.

As the game draws to a close, Mubaibai's cunning enchantress WQER kills the opponent's AD in one set, leads her teammates to the high ground, and ends the game.

There was tiredness in his eyes, and it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening. For Mu Bai, who started broadcasting at eight o'clock in the morning, the live broadcast time was already too long.

The teenager in the picture just took a deep breath, swallowed a mouthful of warm water, and continued to start a new game.

【Don't download and take a break】

【So diligent】

[This is no longer a matter of being diligent or not, I may not sound good... But, beware of sudden death]

[Let's take a break first, there is another day tomorrow, so there is no hurry to make a bet]

【Yes, not to mention whether the barrage will be fulfilled is another matter】

Jize frowned slightly, and asked while typing.

Jze: [What bet? 】

[There have been a lot of science popularization tonight, just before someone suspected that the anchor opened the script, so they made a 15-day bet on the Master for 5000 honey]

[Sad news, I checked the account of Haiyan Milk Gai, and I logged out 10 minutes ago]

【? ? ? 】

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Is this surrender speed serious?]

[I would like to call it Wind Direction No.1]

[Anchor, did you see that, someone else has already run away, the bet is void]

The barrage was frenzied, and Mu Bai hadn't been matched in the next round, so it was naturally impossible to miss this news.

The young man opened his lips slightly in surprise, and a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes, as if he couldn't understand this matter.

Isn't it a good bet?Since it is not fulfilled, why take the gamble?

So, is he going to give up too?

Gently pinching the palm with his fingertips, Mu Bai pursed his lips, but still did not cancel the ranking.

As if reflecting the voice of the heart, the confirmation button for a successful match popped up.

Even if there was no reward, Mu Bai pressed the confirm button seriously, as if betting with himself.

Jize's alarm rang, and it was 12:30 in the evening, which was his sleep time according to his schedule.

He has complied with this form for almost a month since the holidays.

His fingertips paused on the alarm button, Jize hesitated for a moment, and suddenly turned off the bell.The live broadcast is still going on.

Mu Bai chose the demon-sealed sword soul Yong En. This is a new hero he has recently practiced. It has an advantage when facing short mid laners, especially against the enemy Ryze.

But that's after the big move.

Ryze also knew where his advantage was. In the early stage, he kept pushing the line of troops quickly, and Mu Bai was forced to make up several waves of tower troops.

A wave of soldiers with sports cars rushed into the defense tower, the young man's lips were unhealthy white, his fingers were trembling faintly, but he still missed the most important gun car because of a mistake in leveling A.

Cannon Carts are the most valuable minion in the early game of League of Legends, and are crucial to economic growth.

This Mu Bai's operation has obviously declined. It is not the first time that he has made mistakes in micro-operations such as changing blood and moving positions.

【The operation is starting to change】

【How about taking a break】

【I feel like I'm going to lose】

【People can't be brave】

If you continue to fight like this, you will probably lose.

Mu Bai pursed his lips, and suddenly put his left hand on his right where the camera couldn't see it.

The thumb and forefinger exerted force on the soft flesh in the palm, the tingling pain on the cock lifted his heavy spirit a little, and he gripped the mouse again.

This time, he wants to win.

Must win!

Mu Bai went to the road to ambush and received an assist. When he returned to the lane, he just rose to level six. He caught wind on the wild monster and lay in ambush in the grass, waiting for Ryze to clear his troops. When Ryze handed over W, Q flashed forward.

The drowsy live broadcast room seemed to have been stabbed with chicken blood, and instantly became numb.

【6666】

【Show, my treasure】

Mu Bai took the big shot to kill Ruiz, Yong En put the knife back into the sheath, his back was as straight as a pine, and his posture was extremely elegant.

When the news came from the middle, the top laner who had just been assisted was killed by the line, and the game was once again deadlocked.

The promotion game lasted for four to 10 minutes.

Both sides fought with only their front teeth left. In the end, it was Yong En who took advantage of the opportunity of the enemy to fight the dragon, led the line into the high ground, and stole the crystal along the way, and finally won the victory with difficulty.

The word "victory" bloomed on the screen, the icon symbolizing the diamond rank was upgraded to a dim and introverted deep purple, the system prompt was slightly bright, and the qualification for the competition uniform was issued accordingly.

fifteen days.

Mu Bai has played more than a hundred ranks, and almost ten League of Legends a day.

"I'm going to the master, you see, it's true." The young man's voice was soft, and he specially called up the record map, and the three consecutive victories in the promotion competition were beautiful.

[Congratulations baby! 】

[Ahhh, I really went to the master, even 23 hours earlier than the fifteen-day agreement]

[Winning the promotion match is so good, how can you lose like that when you fight against Fade? 】

【Isn't it really an actor】

【I think that spider is the actor】

[Spider took SVP]

The barrage began to pick up bits and pieces again, but the live camera shook for a while.

The game interface stayed on the words Congratulations for being promoted to the master, a head with soft black hair drooped, suddenly hanging on the table, thick and slender eyelashes trembling like cattail fans.

【What's wrong? 】

[Are you okay, are you sick? 】

Under J Ze's slightly surprised gaze, Mu Baibai closed his eyes, unexpectedly...

Fell asleep.