The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 337 Wait for me

Chapter 337 Wait for me
The translation of this sentence is: I want to win the World Championship.

Because only the winner is eligible to stand in the interview booth.

For their team, which has just entered the PCL from the PDL, this sentence can be described as extremely arrogant.

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

[Wow, shit, shit, this is a little too arrogant, right? You may not be able to win the PCL championship, but you still want to win the world championship?Are all my PCL teams vegetarian? 】

[Want to win the World Championship?Let's beat my Team Ritian first! 】

[It's getting dark, go back to the base, wash up and sleep! 】

[The host asked about the goal and didn't say that it must be achieved, so why don't people have lofty ideals? 】

The big boy on the stage stood upright, with a tall and straight figure, and lowered his eyebrows and eyes when he spoke, serious and gentle.

No joke at all.

Suddenly, the host asked another question: "Your ID is Wait for me, is it because you are waiting for someone?"

Regarding his ID, there have been countless rumors on the Internet, and the netizens have made up stories that are more bizarre, more twists and turns, and each more poignant.

Some say that his family needs to wait for him to make money for medical treatment, some say that his sister was abducted by human traffickers since she was a child, and some speculate that his girlfriend died of a terminal illness...

In short, there are only unexpected things that netizens without big brains can't make up.

As for these twists and turns and bizarre stories, I have never responded positively.

The moment this question was asked, the host regretted it a little.

After all, this is his privacy, and she shouldn't inquire about it.

She parted her red lips lightly, and was about to turn back the topic when she caught a glimpse of his ears turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then he nodded his head lightly and let out a deep 'hmm'.

Miss host: "!!!" Shocked! There is actually a story behind the ID Wait for me!And accidentally dug out by her!

Not only her, but even the teammates who waited for me day and night were shocked.

"Wow..." Gatlin babbled half of the swear words, swallowed them back silently, and thumped my straightened spine, writing all over his face: When did it happen?How come I don't know at all?Still not a brother?
etc!If even I already have someone to wait for, wouldn't he be the only old man left in the entire team?
Thinking about it this way, Gatling became even more indignant immediately, and beat him even harder. He wished he could drag me into the small toilet on the spot, slap me against the wall, and ask him what the hell was going on. Son!
Seeing that Ji Shaoyi couldn't help whispering to Lang Qiao: "Gatlin's reaction is like a little girl who finds out that the male god she has been secretly in love with for a long time suddenly has someone she likes!"

Inexplicably, Lang Qiao's mind came up with Gu Congxin's words before the match that he wanted to match the two of them, and he nodded with approval.

After all, no one knows how to play cp better than Gu Congxin.

The young writers in the live broadcast room also started their own performances.

[He, originally the crown prince of the emperor, had to go through the wind and the rain, but because of his family's downfall and his parents' serious illness, he had no choice but to embark on a career path, and named himself Wait for me! 】

[When I got home, I found that my elderly parents were living in a kennel. With an order, PDL [-] retired players came to help me build a kennel too! 】

[It is rumored that the deputy sniper of the GNM team is not close to women, and is addicted to games, but he doesn't know that he keeps himself clean, just to wait for the little girl from the past to grow up! 】

[Hahahahaha, stop coding!To code, go to Writer's Assistant! 】

【Shock!Gatlin beat his teammate because of someone else in his heart, could it be...]

【Don't ask, just ask! 】

[WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowResults now!My spare tire is gone! 】

[The spare tire fans shed tears of the collapse of the house! 】

Amidst the uproar of the audience's grandparents, the interview came to an end, and when the host reminded the audience to 'be careful when leaving the venue, please take away the garbage', Ji Shao said, "Wait a minute."

The spectators who were about to leave stopped in their tracks.

"I'm sorry to take up a moment of everyone's time and announce something here."

Ji Shaoyi's eyes flicked over the support cards of the fans one by one, and finally looked at the teammates who were still fighting around, and said unhurriedly: "Today is the last day of our game in PDL, and it is also It is also the last day of our GNM team's existence."

As soon as these words came out, Gatlin, who was punching my chest with a small fist, froze suddenly, and I also cast a puzzled look at him.

The fans in the audience were even more chattering and yelling.

"What the hell do you mean? The GNM team is disbanding?"

"It has long been heard that the GNM team is not well managed, and there are conflicts between the management and the players."

"Ah, what will happen to these players after the team is disbanded? Will they be listed and sold to other teams?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"I heard that Young Master Ji was punished by the team for restricting fans' behavior last time. This garbage team should have died long ago. No matter where you go in the future, I will chase after you!"

Amidst their voices of persuasion or support, Ji Shaoyi made a pause gesture, then glanced at Gatlin and me and said, "That's right, it's what you think, but it's not all."

"Starting today, please call us the villain team." When Ji Shaoyi said this, he bent down and bowed: "For details, please refer to our team's official blog. Due to time constraints, I won't say more here. Finally, No matter whether we are in PDL or PCL, whether we are called GNM or all villains, our desire to win will never change."

"After all..." He looked at the fan who yelled 'Time is not old, we will not leave', winked playfully and said: "You haven't grown up yet, how dare we leave?"

……

The first thing Gatlin and I did after we left the stage was to take out our mobile phones and scan Weibo, just like the fans who were kept in the dark.

Various topics about their team have already been on the top of the hot search.

#Does such a silky gun really exist?#
#GNM team won the championship#
#You haven’t grown up yet, how dare we break up#
Even the hot searches for the RT team in the PCL to win the championship were suppressed under them.

As early as the moment they won the game, the GNM team official blog posted a Weibo about the transfer of team management rights.

Gatlin's eyes were red from the beginning to the end.

Although there was no mention of liquidated damages on Weibo, he knew with his toes that there would be no less.

The boss of the team was so short of money that he wanted to drain every drop of blood and sweat from them. How could he let this lion's opportunity to speak loudly?

 All villains are back (ˊˋ)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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