League of Legends genre master

Chapter 509 Ling Yu
"Haoyu..."

"Okay, Jiaxiang, don't give me 100 yuan, where do you want me to get Lin Xinhao for you." Fang Haoyu teased.

"..." Su Mo and the others were speechless for a moment.

"That's right, Lin Xinhao seems to have to pay 5000 million yuan for breaking the contract, so Team Lingfeng agreed to let him go." Sun Yao said.

"5000 million..."

They won the SW League this time only for 1000 million, and 5000 million has to win five championships, but can Nima win the championship if he wants to?And it's still five! !
"In this way, Lin Xinhao's career will stop here?" Nan Hao's tone was a little regretful.

5000 million is not something that can be paid out even by the rich and powerful Lingfeng Club, let alone the rest of the domestic clubs, they simply cannot afford it.

And if no club is willing to pay such a high price to buy Lin Xinhao, Lin Xinhao will be bound by Lingfeng's contract and will not be allowed to participate in any professional competitions during the contract period.

"There are very few talented players in the country. If the Lingfeng team does this, don't the domestic e-sports associations ignore it?" Yu Le'an was jealous.

"Don't worry about it. Lin Xinhao breached the contract first. This requires legal procedures. Even the E-sports Association cannot intervene." Fang Haoyu said lightly.

"Oh, it's a pity. He is also quite miserable. He has such a good talent but entered a black-hearted team." Su Mo sighed.

Although Ying Jiaxiang knew that this was almost impossible, the distress on his face still lingered.

He really wanted to make the team stronger. Only by being stronger can he challenge the World League and win back the championship.

But this way to become stronger was blocked!

"Don't think about it, we are not local tyrants, don't be willful!" Su Mo blinked at Ying Jiaxiang.

"..." Ying Jiaxiang was speechless. He originally thought that he could successfully invite Lin Xinhao, but he didn't expect that there would be so many restrictions.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ying Jiaxiang followed Fang Haoyu and the others out of the e-sports club.

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Lingfeng team
The base here is several times larger than Fang Haoyu's base in the school team. There are hundreds of machines and countless personnel.

As the number one professional team in the country, they attach great importance to the replenishment of fresh blood. In addition to the regular players, there are also substitute players. To advance to a higher level, you have to pass an assessment, and you can be promoted if you pass the level. After the promotion, you can challenge the team members of that level. Once the challenge is successful, you can directly replace them.

With such a strict, even somewhat cruel selection method, it is not unreasonable for Team Lingfeng to surpass domestic e-sports.

Although a player like Lin Xinhao could not be produced in a few years, the ones who could be selected by them were undoubtedly not extremely strong players.

It's just that the Lingfeng Club didn't want the team to achieve any ranking in the world. Years of disappointment have made them no longer want extravagantly. As long as they can make money with this lion, these are enough.

"Wang Quan, how's your practice going?" A man in the base looks a little wretched, tall and thin, with earrings on his ears, and yellow hair that looks like a killer, but it's just such a person, but No one dared to offend in the entire base.

Because this guy is the son of the owner of Lingfeng Club, Ling Yu.

The former Lingfeng Club was just an Internet cafe. The owner, Ling Jun, had a good vision. He temporarily formed a League of Legends team, and then continued to develop and grow. First, Ling Jun is indispensable.

It's a pity that the father is awesome and the son is useless.

Ling Yu, Ling Jun's son, has been in Internet cafes since he was a child. Over time, he has mixed with some people of all levels of education, and his habits have gradually become the same as those people. Ling Jun is busy with the team and has no time to care about him.

Now that Ling Jun is rich, although he doesn't care about his son, he never treats him badly financially, which also makes Ling Yu's arrogance even bigger.

"Hey, Brother Yu, why are you here? Hehe, you have practiced well recently and have improved a lot compared to before." Seeing Ling Yu coming, Wang Quan stood up immediately, but because he was taller than Ling Yu, Wang Quan couldn't help it. Trace lowered his body, slowly lower than Ling Yu's line of sight.

"Don't be ambiguous to me, I'll ask you, who is better than Lin Xinhao?" Ling Yu frowned and asked.

Wang Quan's face changed, but it quickly turned into a flattering smile, "Brother Yu, don't worry, I am definitely better than him now, and I will never let you down."

Hearing what Wang Quan said, Ling Yu smiled instantly, and his mouth full of yellow teeth that was smoky was disgusting, "Haha, yes, you must not let me down, or my father will not be able to explain it to me. Yes, if it wasn't for that kid Lin Xinhao, I wouldn't be scolded by my father." After speaking, Ling Yu spit on the ground of the base, but no one showed a disgusted expression.

"Brother Yu said that that kid is too ignorant of flattery. It's just an account. Brother Yu, you can still buy it from him politely. If you want me to tell you, it's not an exaggeration to just take it over." Wang Quan said.

"Think about how angry I am. What happened to me playing with his account before the World League? I gave him money for the sake of his awesomeness, and he gave me a slap in the face. It's just a way to help my dad make money A dog?" Ling Yu was also very angry when he mentioned this matter, but when he said the last sentence, Wang Yu couldn't help being extremely embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter if this guy breaks the contract, I'm annoyed when I see his face, but now I see him desperately earning money through live broadcast, my anger has almost disappeared, haha!"

It's not just that Lin Xinhao broke the contract in a fit of anger. In this team, not only Ling Yu made things difficult for him, but also the coaches and analysts were also unhappy with him, because Lin Xinhao didn't implement what these people came up with, but he often played games according to Lin Xinhao's thinking and won. The field will be much higher.

This kind of naked face slap made these people very unhappy. Therefore, it is not without reason that Lin Xinhao left the team angrily.

For him, playing with peace of mind is more important than anything else, but often things don't go as he imagined, there will always be people trying to target him and cause him some trouble.

"By the way, you kid, be smart. That Fang Haoyu seems to have appeared. I heard that he will participate in the Ionian Cup. It's fine if you don't meet him by then. If you meet him, you can't beat him... Hehe, think Think about the consequences!" Ling Yu left slowly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Don't worry, Brother Yu, go slowly!" Wang Quan said with a smile.

When Ling Yu's back disappeared, Wang Quan's face changed in vain. At this moment, he seemed to have become a harmless boy again. The speed of changing his face was really extraordinary.

"Fang Haoyu? It's just a college student with a bit of a bad idea!"

(End of this chapter)