Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 21 A Request

Crystal was pushed without any accident, and the difference in the number of heads between the two sides was more than a dozen. The crown was completely defeated by his own arrogance.

This is Wang Guan's last live broadcast today. Although the fans didn't say anything, Wang Guan's external image was somewhat damaged. At the same time, the biggest loss was that more than half of the fans' attention in the live broadcast room was attracted by the small team called SR. .

That night, all major forums and video sites were discussing the live broadcast.

Among them, the hottest topic was the coquettish jungler who entered the Crown Spring and killed Jiu Dao.

"SR——Wang Liang, who the hell is this guy? With such a new skill, how could he not be famous at all, rookie king?"

"No! I was at the scene, and I heard my little brother talking. His voice is super magnetic. It's that kind of sensual and gorgeous general attack voice every day. There are very few people with this kind of voice. Former K jungler Yao Yao is one of them. Their voices are really similar."

"I just came back from browsing Weibo. Everyone was discussing that little brother. Someone left a message on Yao's Weibo, but there has been no reply yet."

"By the way, Yao hasn't been on Weibo for almost a month, and the latest one is the Weibo that left K, which has almost 300 million retweets. It's really popular."

"That's right! I'm bald, but I'm the No. 1 gas king in e-sports, and I have hundreds of thousands of fans in the support club."

"I just checked the information and came back. This team called SR has actually advanced to the quarterfinals. Except for the shooter and the top laner, the remaining three people who appeared today are all unfamiliar faces. Are they substitutes?"

"Their mid laners are very fierce, and the crown YOYO has been defeated steadily, and they dare not rely on themselves at all."

"Is it still too late to Amway my big Xinghe SR? SR—Swordsman (with a photo of Qiao Jia), team ADC, super fierce during the game, and very cute in private, beautiful boys are common treasures of mankind oh hehehe~"

"Wow, it's a real gentleman, what is Weibo, I'm going to climb the wall."

"Upstairs is really superficial. It's just a little-known team. Can it be compared with the crown? The old island is called handsome. This is just a brat who hasn't been weaned."

"What's wrong, my mother likes little milk dogs. They are so wide-ranging, and I'm not afraid of flashing their tongues!"

"Hehe, Yangou is just Yangou, it has no connotation."

"You are making trouble upstairs. You are not a dog. Lin Chiling and Sister Feng appeared in front of you together. Would you say that Sister Feng is beautiful?"

The building downstairs was completely crooked, and there was a lot of noise.

Here, Shi Lian put down his phone, flexed his wrist, and nodded to them with a smile on his face: "I've worked hard today. I'll treat guests tonight. I'll go down the mountain to eat at a restaurant. Order whatever you want."

Qiao Jia couldn't help cheering, she stared at Shi Lian right and wrong, with a kind of drunkenness, "Sister Shi, so you look so good-looking, let's make friends."

He didn't know where to take out the Green Arrow chewing gum, and handed it to Shi Lian, his fair face rarely turned red.

Before, everyone was focused on playing games, and when they heard Qiao Jia's words, they all looked at Shi Lian in unison.

All eight eyes stared at her, and Shi Lian frowned, her facial features, which were slightly more three-dimensional than ordinary girls, exuded a coldness that should not be approached by strangers, her eyelashes were depressed, dark and dark, her red mouth was slightly pursed, like a knot. Frost's transparent icicle flowers.

Song Nan looked dumbfounded, and tugged at Xia Lang's clothes, "Brother Xia, pinch me, I doubt I'm awake from a dream."

Xia Lang paid attention to the boy Qiao Jia's eyes, held his breath in his heart, and pinched Song Nan severely, and the little fat man immediately let out a loud voice.

"Brother Xia! Do you want to be so ruthless?!"

Xia Lang smiled grimly and touched his dog's head, "Otherwise, how would you know if you were dreaming? Xiao Lian'er, your glasses are broken?"

Shi Lian touched the center of her eyebrows, it was not known if the skin was worn out there, and it hurt a little.

Just now, Shi Lian was a bit tired after concentrating on playing a game. She took her mobile phone and glasses and got up, "It's broken. I need to make another one. I'll take a nap. You can do whatever you want."

After she finished speaking, she left the training room, just happened to be staggered with Bai Zhan, and also missed the important news announced by Bai Zhan.

"Boss means, you guys better sign the contract quickly so that I can arrange follow-up, as well as your makeup photos, the list of starting players, and official announcements. They haven't done it yet, a bunch of things."

Bai Zhan looked like an old woman when he was wordy.

Qiao Jia was the first one who couldn't stand it, took the pen without even looking at it, and signed her name, and handed it to Qiao Kai to sign after signing.

Qiao Kai is a social worker after all, so you have to be cautious about contracts that are directly linked to legal responsibilities. He browsed the contract at a glance. Order something to eat."

Hearing this, Qiao Kai grabbed his neck and walked out, still holding the contract and pen in his hand, "Let's go together, I'm hungry too."

"How many times have I said it! Don't touch me, Qiao Kai, did you hear me?"

Qiao Kai casually rubbed a bunch of his dull hair, and said in a perfunctory way: "Got it, what do you want to eat? Braised beef or chicken and mushroom?"

"I'm tired of eating tomatoes and eggs or old sauerkraut."

"Listen to you."

An instant noodle, the two discussed many tricks, but they didn't know what to eat, and at least they agreed on it.

The boss is his own brother, and Song Nan had no choice, so he signed the contract quickly and went downstairs to grab some instant noodles.

Xia Lang was left alone, Bai Zhan pulled up a chair and sat down opposite him, getting ready for a long talk.

Unexpectedly, Xia Lang was more agile than everyone else. He turned the contract to the last page, pointed his pen at the column of Party B, and was about to write, when he suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Zhan.

He said, how could this boy be so obedient.

Bai Zhan cleared his throat, "I know you are one of the club's investors, as the owner, you have to know..."

"I have just one request, promise me, and I will sign."

Bai Zhan knew very well what Xia Lang wanted, what he would get if the world collapsed: "Ancestor, tell me."

"After the team started to operate Weibo, they posted more pictures of me and Xiao Lian'er in pink, with a strong love atmosphere, so you can tell at a glance that these two people have tricky photos."

Bai Zhan: "..." It's because he thought of such a shameless act of seeking personal gain.

"Even if I promise you, if Shi Lian makes trouble..." That little girl is not the type to be fooled at will.

Xia Lang poked the white paper with the tip of a pen, and smiled brightly: "Then don't worry about it, give me an answer."

Speaking of this, Bai Zhan has nothing to worry about, he knocked on the table, "Okay, you sign it, and I will pass Shi Lian's share to her later."

Xia Lang finished signing, put Shi Lian's share under his arm, and walked out of the training room.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and pressed the lighter with his thumb. Suddenly, his knuckles felt sore and numb. He froze for a moment and shook his hand, thinking that he was too serious just now, and lit the cigarette with another hand.

Just after taking a sip, a deep male voice sounded behind him: "Is there no rule in the team that you can't smoke?"

Xia Lang turned around, smiled before saying anything, and raised the cigarette in his hand, casually: "Mr. Song also wants one?"

(End of this chapter)