The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 315 Why Doesn't He Pursue His Dreams in the Showbiz?

There have already been turbulent waves on the major social networking sites.

The GNM team has been raising Gu for so long, eating fan bonuses for so long, and finally suffered a backlash.

The black fans finally caught the wrong place, and they all popped up overnight, attacking everyone in the GNM team with impunity.

And GNM fans tore up the trolls externally, and cursed the club's unreasonable schedule internally, which made their favorite cubs feel wronged.

The moment Zheng Hang logged into the official blog account, Zheng Hang seemed to have returned to the time when they were just downgraded from PCL. Both the private messages and the comment area were filled with a lot of vicious words, and some even mixed with scary pictures.

Zheng Hang glanced hastily and felt uncomfortable, let alone Ji Shaoyi and the others.

While observing the wind direction on the Internet, he said in a sly voice: "There is nothing to do in the past few days, so you all don't go online."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lang Qiao, "Especially Sister Lang, people nowadays attack people on the Internet without seriousness or seriousness, if it scares you, just..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Lang Qiao glance at him coolly, his eyes narrowed as contemptuously as possible: "I seem to be easily scared?"

Zheng Hang glanced at her small arms and legs, which didn't match the look of looking at the world, and thought that you look more than just easily frightened...

It is also easy to be scared to cry!
But he thought about how the Demon King would be so angry that he jumped every day, so he swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and said with a dry smile: "I just want to remind you, if you are not afraid of being scolded, you can hold a watermelon and post on Weibo every day." You can watch it all day long…”

Gatlin, who was the most criticized because of a mistake, let out a 'hurt', and coaxed: "Even Sister Lang is not afraid of being scolded, what is there to be afraid of us a group of old men?"

As he spoke, he waited for me with an elbow: "Everyone is downgraded from PCL, so speak arrogantly."

Waiting for me to nod and agree: "That's right!"

Perhaps because he felt that the air in the carriage was extremely dull, Ji Shao opened the window a little, and let the night wind blow gently on his face.

It wasn't until the boredom in his heart was blown away by the wind that he sneered coldly and said, "Compared with the comments from those people on the Internet, I want to know more about the fact that the club oppressed us?"

As soon as Zheng Hang mentioned this, Zheng Hang touched his nose immediately, and said with a guilty conscience: "I will try harder, and everyone will take advantage of the fact that there is no weekly finals this week, take a good rest and adjust your state."

The concept of the player and the club's management runs counter to it, and it is extremely difficult for him as a manager to be caught in the middle.

Apart from calming down the emotions of the players and trying to fight for them, he has no other way.

Ji Shaoyi knew that he was just a part-time worker, so he didn't intend to embarrass him. He just put the ugly words first: "If you can't get it, I won't cooperate with any subsequent schedule that has nothing to do with the competition."

After finishing speaking, he winked playfully at Zheng Hang and said, "You can tell them the exact words."

His tone was extremely brisk, but Zheng Hang didn't think he was joking.

Because Gatlin and I have average family backgrounds and average education, and there seems to be no other way to go except e-sports.

The performance of their team has been poor, and the two of them haven't saved much money. They have been able to carry the pressure of survival to the present, and it is not an exaggeration to say "generate electricity for love".

They can't resist, and they can't resist at all.

They can't afford to pay liquidated damages alone.

But Ji Shaoyi is different from Lang Qiao, they have countless escape routes to choose from.

As long as they want to leave, no one can stop them.

Not to mention paying liquidated damages, even if they bought the entire team, they were not afraid at all.

Thinking of this, Zheng Hang could only curse in his heart 'the evil rich man', then nodded and said, "I see."

They rushed for a day's trip and lost another battle. They were extremely exhausted both mentally and physically. After returning to the hotel where they stayed, they ate something and went to bed.

Zheng Hang was in a more miserable situation. Not only did he not get any sleep, but he had to discuss countermeasures with other management all night, thinking about what to do next.

Early the next morning, Lang Qiao was awakened by knocking on the door.

Before she could open her eyes, she heard the people around her say: "You go to sleep, I'll go."

The voice was dull and hoarse, with a strong nasal tone, obviously just waking up.

Lang Qiao was really sleepy, and after reluctantly moaning in response, he wrapped all the quilts around his body, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Ji Shaoyi was so cute by her moaning and chirping, and after leaning towards her face for a 'paw', he finally rolled out of bed contentedly, and opened the door with his slippers on.

Standing outside the door was Zheng Hang.

Ji Shao took a glance at the two bruises under his eyes and the stubble on his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you sleep all night?"

Zheng Hang nodded, he was so sleepy that he didn't bother to go around with Ji Shao again, and said straight to the point: "The fans are attacking our club's official blog like crazy now, and there is no way to continue this trouble, senior management I hope you and Sister Lang can start a live broadcast to appease them."

"How to appease?" Ji Shaoyi leaned lazily on the door frame, his slow tone with a mocking effect: "Do I tell them that I did it on purpose to lose the game? Or did I do it voluntarily? Then sell them a piece of money." Po miserable, saying that I don’t have enough to eat or wear in this small team, and in order to survive, I can only play games while catching up with my schedule and running out of money, so I accidentally didn’t perform well.”

"It caused a wave of sympathy from my wife fans and mother fans, and they immediately spent more money to make me full, and then the club desperately arranged offline activities for us. Was it bad money?"

Zheng Hang was stunned speechless by him.

Because what he said is right, as long as someone is willing to buy it, as long as there is profit, the scythe of capital will never stop.

He knew it well, but he could only smile bitterly: "No matter what, let's appease you first, after all, those people have suffered a lot of grievances and scolded you a lot in order to protect you and Sister Lang. You can’t chill those who like you, can you?”

What he said Ji Shao just wanted to laugh.

It was true that those people were protecting him and Lang Qiao, but he didn't know whether it was because they liked them, or because they were simply indulging in the self-impression they paid for their idols.

If he, as a professional player, doesn't think about how to improve his abilities, but only thinks about how to make those so-called wife fans happy and let them send money to him, then it will really chill the hearts of those who like him.

As a professional player, the best gift he can give back to his fans is his results.

If he really wanted to be an idol, why didn't he pursue his dream showbiz?

Just because his hair is full of excellent genes for dramas, he might become the actor someday.

　Ji Shaoyi: I don't want to waste money.

　　Club: No, you want to.

　　You may not believe it. Since the game PUBG has not been reviewed in China, except for a few well-known teams, many clubs are making power for love. If they can’t get results, they can’t get game bonuses, so they can only live on a basic salary. And I learned that the basic salary of the players in the secondary league is 1500-2000, and they may be deducted if they encounter a bad boss.

　　I just want to tell some children who have the idea of ​​playing a career. If you don’t have a way out or are particularly talented, you’d better study hard. The road of e-sports is far more difficult than you imagined.

　　Many industries are just superficial (sudden emotion)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)