Chapter 29.2: Bloody History~ (2/2)

Glory e-sports Long Qi 45450K 2022-07-23

Wei Xiao: “I’d better not.”

As a front-line team in the Glory circle, FTW had a lot of anti-fans. At this time, they all rushed forth to light their cannons, “It seems he’s ugly.”

“An ugly daughter-in-law still has to meet her mother-in-law. Turn on the camera, you’ll have to show up on the court sooner or later.”

What kind of big move had Wei Xiao not seen before? When he flamed people, the anti-fans could only shiver and tremble in fear.

Of course, he was now a professional player and had to pay attention to being civilized and literate.

Wei Xiao: “Mostly, I’m afraid that if I turn on the video, you guys won’t watch me solo anymore.”

The scrolling comments were abruptly full of ellipsis.

Wei Xiao continued lazily, “Think about it, so many players want to clear up their shame, yet in the end, you’re all staring at my face. That wouldn’t be good, right?”

He answered his own question, “No, that definitely wouldn’t be good.”

It didn’t matter if they were hardcore fans, anti-fans, or passers-by. All of them: “………………”

Had FTW bought back a top-laner or a trash talk king?

Wei Xiao had only just logged into the game when he received a lot of friend requests.

If one wanted to solo it was more convenient to add the other person as a friend first.

The fans who’d originally thought that no professional players would be affected by his challenge were all left with their mouths open in shock…

RR.Moonlit requested to add you as a friend.

TPT.Eurostar requested to add you as a friend.

3U.Asleep requested to add you as a friend.

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They were all f*cking here!

Were the managers of all the major clubs crazy? Couldn’t they control their own players?

Don’t say it…

They really couldn’t control them.

Last night.

At the RR base, Manager Chen was begging bitterly, “Yueyue, can you not go to the live broadcast studio tomorrow?”

Moonlit sneered, “The challenge gauntlet has all but hit me in the face. You want me not to go?”

Manager Chen had seen the ‘replay video’ before, “A mid-lane position isn’t good at solo, and you also don’t focus on it much. What if you lose?”

Mage king Yue was incredibly fierce, “Am I afraid of losing?”

Manager Chen: “………”

You might not be afraid, but I am!

Moonlit was very harsh to himself, “If I lose, I’ll add two hours of training for myself every day.”

Manager Chen: “Emmm....”

Moonlit poked straight at his heart, “And add ten hours of live broadcast time every month.”

Manager Chen: “Deal!”

TPT base.

Coach Old Wang: “You don’t want to play marksman anymore?”

Eurostar had been a very good top-laner back then, but because he’d been hammered into seclusion by the grandmaster, he’d switched to the bottom lane. Now…

Eurostar looked calm, like an old meditative monk. “It’s precisely because I’ve switched to marksman that I have to face him.”

Old Wang: “I heard that his thief is the strongest. The thief has a natural advantage over archers. Aren’t you just rushing over to offer your head up on a silver platter?”

Eurostar sighed, “If I don’t send it over now, could it be that I should wait until we’re on the court? I have to adapt to the fact that FTW is about to have two demon kings.”

Old Wang: “……”

This was too sad and pitiful, he couldn’t bear to dissuade him!

3U base.

Asleep: “Zzzz…”

Manager Zhou looked at his team captain who was sleeping so soundly that not even his eyelashes were quivering, “About that…”

3U’s vice-captain: “The captain said he’s going. He must go.”

There were two unsolved mysteries in the 3U team: #1, why could their captain sleep so much, yet still be so strong; #2, how their vice-captain could translate the words from their dreaming captain so accurately.

Not only did the outside world not understand, even the 3U team’s internal members didn’t get it!

A large number of star players all ‘reported in’, and the popularity of the live broadcast was reaching official playoff levels!

The passers-by were taken by surprise when they saw it and even wondered, “What… is it time for the Glory playoffs?”

It hadn’t started, but this was no less exciting than a regular competition!

Wei Xiao accepted the friend requests one after another. After accepting over a dozen of them, the last one blinded the entire audience of the live broadcast room.

L&P.Marshal requested to add you as a friend.

In a flash, the scrolling comments went so crazy that the Strawberry platform could barely bear the load.

“Holy shit! It’s the North American competition zone’s L&P’s Yuan Ze!”

“The global champion of ‘19, global runner up of ‘20. How could this person who has his name in the Temple of Glory appear here!”

“It’s fake, right? It must be fake!”

“How could it be? Glory has certified the IDs of all registered professional players. Ordinary players can’t use that name even if they wanted to!”

“It really is God Yuan!”

“What ‘God Yuan’? He’s a national traitor!”

As a Chinese citizen who had led a foreign team to blow up his own competition zone, Yuan Ze had enough anti-fans circle the Earth three times over.

A man with such a bloody history actually appeared here! The live broadcast studio was really going to explode.

Juurensha: Hahaha, the Asleep team captain seems fun. And poor Yue, always alone with his chips.

xiin: WX’s trash talk, full marks!