Please stop your ripping off

Chapter 65 I owe a kiss

After the barrage stopped for a moment, it came like a tide.

[? ? ? ? ? ]

[Do you want a dog or a little waste, your dog]

[Kiss him, kiss him! !I have paid!I can see! ]

[Is this picture something I can watch without paying (dog head)]

Xu Zhao's eyelashes twitched slightly, and asked cautiously, "Are you kissing here?"

This appearance is really undefended to the heart.

Xie Zeyan suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said with a smile: "I owe you first, and you can give it to me when I want it."

Xu Zhao blushed and agreed.

The fans in the live broadcast room directly exploded, and some even ran to post a dynamic accusation of Xie Zeyan's inappropriate behavior, crying blood every word, which seemed a bit funny.

It was already three hours after Xie Zeyan saw the post about himself.

"Hey, is there a private tutor?" Feng Shi teased, "How is the young master learning? Isn't it very fast?"

Xie Zeyan looked down at the phone and took the time to reply: "It's not bad, but if you want to qualify for the world championship, you still need to practice more."

"Master?" Feng Shi's tone was quite regrettable, "Oh, this kid was wronged in the second team..."

Xie Zeyan interrupted him: "It's all of us."

The wind lion shut up.

The comprehensive ranking of combat strength issued by the organizer basically comes from the previous team. When the king has not retired and the old umbrella is in a stable state, the QW strength during that period is stable in the top three in the country, which is a rare peak. period.

Even QW, who is at the peak, can't make it into the top ten of the rankings, let alone them who have just successfully formed a team.

The most serious shortcoming is.

They failed to make appointments with foreign teams for training matches.

For professional players who are about to participate in the World Championships, it is a good opportunity to check their practice results by making appointments with each other for training games. At the same time, they can simulate the upcoming World Championship competition environment and get relevant information about certain teams. Yes Excellent source of information.

Xie Zeyan became more and more upset as he thought about it, and looked at Fengshi: "Did you make an appointment for a training match in the last competition?"

Fengshi nodded: "Of course, I remember that besides the two countries of Japan and South Korea, there was also Zero from Laomei. We waited for a long time to get the training position of Zero, but at The results are not bad, I finished second in the training match, but I didn't expect to be beaten on the ground in the World Championship..."

Zero is a veteran-level team. It can be called the pioneer of the world's e-sports. It has been popular for more than ten years. Even if it has changed a few groups of people, its strength has always remained at the top of the world. It is conceivable that their strength is strong.

Xie Zeyan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has a little impression of the active captain of Zero, he is a particularly arrogant person, which is a bit disgusting.

If I remember correctly, they still have friends.

I don't know if I can please the other party as Ares.

"Why don't you contact our off-court coach?" Xie Zeyan moved his joints, "He should have a wide network."

The wind lion was a little tangled: "No way, I have to trouble the boss for this kind of thing? Didn't he teach us how to play games..."

"The training match is also part of the game." Xie Zeyan said slowly.

The wind lion was afraid: "Don't, I don't dare, or you go, I'm afraid of being scolded."

Xie Zeyan frowned: "You will scold me? I really want to know what kind of image he is in your heart?"

"God." Feng Shi said, drawing a cross on his chest.

Xie Zeyan looked at him like an idiot.

ill.

"Go and ask, he is quite easy to talk to." Xie Zeyan said.

Feng Shi scratched his head: "Really? Then I will really go, if he disagrees, don't blame me..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and picked up his mobile phone, and went to edit news for his idol.

Xie Zeyan responded casually.

He lowered his eyes, searched the contacts, and found the familiar ID.

[Ares]: Do you have a schedule? On behalf of the QW team, I would like to make an appointment with you for a training match.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Yi returned to the club.

When several Internet addicted teenagers got up and went downstairs, they saw that rather lonely figure sitting on the sofa and sighing.

"Manager, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Zhao thoughtfully handed him a cup of warm milk.

Feng Yi was so moved that he was about to cry, and sniffled his nose, "You're still caring, and if you look at those punks, they don't even take a look at me, so they just know how to eat."

Xu Zhao smiled: "We played until the early hours of the morning yesterday, and they were quite tired..."

Feng Yi picked up the cup and took a sip of the milk, only then did he feel warmer all over his body.

He took a light breath, "Master, you call your partner, I have something to discuss with you."

Xu Zhao nodded obediently, got up and called for someone to go.

Ten minutes later, in the conference room on the second floor.

Xie Zeyan, who came in last, closed the door behind his back, with a sleepy look on his face, and lightly clicked: "Why are you meeting so early?"

"It's not a meeting, but I have something to tell you two, Fengshi and the others can't help, anyway." Feng Yi doesn't forget to hurt others at such a time, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then What, you two, be mentally prepared."

Xie Zeyan had already pulled out his chair and sat down, as if waiting for him to speak.

Feng Yi struggled for a moment, then sighed: "Advocacy...not a single one has been discussed."

Xu Zhao was surprised: "Why can't we talk about any of them? Although our team's popularity is not as good as Suinian's, it's not to such an extent that we don't have a single endorsement."

"The ghost knows what those people are thinking." Feng Yi complained, "Now I have a few filings in hand, but the money they give is too little, more than 100 million a year. How about sending beggars? Let's go The cost of the World Championships has to be in the millions, what will they provide for us?"

Xie Zeyan raised his head, "Then what's your ideal price?"

Feng Yi thought for a while, "Master, his family holds the majority of the equity in our team, and there are at least 2000 million working capital every year. There are really not many companies on our side that can spend so much money. Alas, they If the capital is withdrawn, we can..."

Xu Zhao's face paled a little.

"Sorry……"

"What are you apologizing for?" Feng Yi couldn't understand the child's appearance, "It has nothing to do with you, as long as your father has a lot of things, let's talk about it if you are in a relationship. He just wants to intervene. It's a joke, right?"

Xie Zeyan didn't speak.

He looked down at the pattern on the table and thought for a moment.

"Manager, I'll ask for a leave later." Xie Zeyan looked at Feng Yi, "I need to go out."

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, then he belatedly said "oh".

After a while, I came back to my senses: "What are you going to do? How about I drive you, and the car just happens to be in the yard."

Xie Zeyan got up, smiled lightly, "No, I'll just go by myself, I guess I'll have to stay outside overnight, and I'll be back tomorrow."

Xu Zhao looked up at him with curiosity in his eyes.

Before leaving, Xie Zeyan rubbed his head and comforted him: "It's okay, don't think too much, wait for me to come back."

Seeing the tall and tall figure disappearing at the gate of the villa area, Feng Yi stood in front of the French window and sighed.

"Hey, I really haven't seen Ze Yan go out. Didn't he break up with his dad? Then it's time to go to play with friends... It's going to be a long time, but It’s good for him to be able to go out, and I’m very gratified as the half-father’s manager.”

Xu Zhao lightly pursed his dry lower lip, but said nothing.

-

The daily boring and tedious practice continued as usual.

The wind lion landed half a second slower than others every time, which made him very irritable. He spent the whole afternoon repeatedly opening and exiting to correct his mistake, and he almost went crazy in the end.

He was beside him tapping on the keyboard in a broken state. Xu Zhao glanced at him and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, it's fine."

"Ah, why is it okay, I can't land with them at the same time every time."

Feng Shi quit the newly opened game, and his whole body became numb, "Master, how are you so fast, I always feel that you are the first one every time."

"Maybe it's...a problem with the angle?" Xu Zhao gave a reasonable explanation.

Feng Shi sniffled, "I can't do it, I've got a showdown, I just can't do it."

He looked at the character on the screen, and felt very sad, "Why hasn't the captain come back, I really want him to teach me how to play games."

When these words came out, Xu Zhao happened to turn on the microphone, and the voice came into the microphone one by one.

A burst of electronic sounds came from the earphones, and after a while, a familiar voice sounded.

"Yo, who is this?"

Suinian greeted him with a smile, "Isn't it our wind lion, why did you become the young master?"

Xu Zhao paused for a moment.

"it's me."

The voice of the years came to an abrupt end.

He was still running a live broadcast, and the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room witnessed this scene, which can be regarded as embarrassing and embarrassing.

Suinian raised his hand and rubbed his face, "Blame me, blame me, I know after thinking about it, you absolutely can't give the number to that fat guy... By the way, you should be preparing for the World Championship too."

When Xu Zhao faced people he didn't know well, he said very little, and just hummed.

"Isn't it just a coincidence that we just finished a game with Japan and South Korea, and Xiao Xiba's speech is really ugly, and he swears at people every now and then. I am so angry that I will directly blast him. Let me tell you, if you come to the field I met that group of people last night, and they scolded me vigorously, and I won’t scold them and come back to learn from my brother.” Suinian couldn’t stop talking, “If you guessed correctly, you should still be a substitute now, right?”

Xu Zhao didn't know how to answer.

In the absence of an official announcement, he was not sure whether such news should be released.

After a long silence, Sui Nian on the opposite side suddenly realized, and explained to him: "I didn't discriminate against you because you are a substitute, but our second team is short of someone now, if you come back and feel tempted, come to our team. Location."

Xu Zhao frowned slightly.

"Our team's treatment is much better than yours, and I'm also a pretty handsome guy, why bother hanging by a tree." Sui Nian said narcissistically.

The fans in his live broadcast room almost went crazy laughing.

[Hahahahaha started to pry people hahaha]

[Every year we know that the little waste is not here, so we come here to offer an olive branch]

[@小废费, come on!Someone is going to kidnap your wife! ]

Xu Zhao didn't know that millions of people were listening to these words, and he was just concentrating on playing the game. At this moment, the mobile phone next to him vibrated.

It was a voice message.

Xu Zhao picked up the phone and glanced at it, then subconsciously turned on the speaker.

The man's voice came through the microphone with a slightly rambling voice.

"Dispel your thoughts for me, do you really think I don't watch the live broadcast?" Xie Zeyan's voice was a little chilly, "Don't force me to beat the AP in the World Championship."

The author has something to say:

Xie Zeyan: I have a knife.

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