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At that time, it was late spring and early summer, which was the "summer break" of the pubg professional circle. The two major international competitions have come to an end, and the selection of the youth training is still in preparation, the professional players are on vacation, and the manager is still busy, soliciting sponsors, renewing the contract, recruiting new students for the youth training, and managing the media platform. Everything is frustrating.
Jing'an District, sh City, ds (dragonslayer) "Dragon Slayer" e-sports pubg branch manager's office, the setting sun hits the clean and tidy desk softly through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
A player file was put aside alone, and the home page was highlighted with a red pen by the big boss. The person in the photo has a face that is not inferior to that of a film and television star. He smiles brightly and brightly, and the corner of his mouth is hooked to add a little bit of sarcasm.
"If you can't renew Wu Chat's contract, you will leave with him after the summer vacation."
Thinking of the military order issued by the big boss, Cao Rui, the small manager of DS, felt that the future was bleak, and he might as well go out to eat something good while he still had the expenses reimbursed. He quickly walked through the empty training room, and found a place with a full signal to make a call.
"God, are you sure you won't sign next season?" Cao Rui, who was so worried that his hair fell out, sighed, "You are short of the contract for the first team, you can give me a confirmation letter as soon as possible."
Across the entire Pacific Ocean, Wu Chat, who went back to the United States to visit his parents on vacation, just got up early and took a shower. Before he had time to change his clothes, he walked barefoot in the living room with a mobile phone in one hand and a towel wrapped in the other. Water dripped down his smooth and powerful waist. Wire. He apologized in a good-tempered manner: "Brother Rui, can you let me think about it again? I will return to China in two weeks, and I will give you an answer before the end of the youth training."
"Okay, okay! Hey, I didn't mean to rush you." The little manager's tone suddenly softened after being bombarded by the subwoofer, his ears were almost pregnant, "Then what, what have you been up to lately? I don't see you very much number online."
Wu Chat was embarrassed to say that he was playing a small account to cheat online, so he made up an excuse.
Cao Rui conscientiously conveyed the wishes of fans on the official blog: "Although it is a holiday, I will broadcast it when I have time. It is best to turn on a camera."
The Buddha's annual broadcast waved his hand: "I am an e-sports player, not an entertainment anchor."
When Cao Rui thought of the gifts in the live broadcast room that the team missed because of this, his heart ached.
Wu Chat hung up the phone, put on his clothes, brushed his wet hair, and stood thoughtfully in front of the computer desk for a while. His gaze stayed on a small golden sniper scope for a long time. This is the prize for the first kill in the National Invitational Tournament, and the lower line is engraved with the name of glory: ds-l.
The metal tentacles are cold.
The coolness of the fingertips was accompanied by the sharp accusation of the mother in the memory, and knocked on the heart at the same time: "Bill Gates dropped out of Harvard to start Microsoft, and Zuckerberg dropped out of school to start Facebook. What about you? You drop out of Harvard to play a broken game ?!"
"Playing games is playing games, becoming a world champion is still playing games. When are you going to come back and do something serious?"
Do you want to go back and finish reading the book next season? He doesn't know either.
It was youthful and frivolous rebellion to drop out of school with nothing back then, but even now that he is on the altar of thousands of people, he still feels empty in his heart and has not found his own answer.
At the beginning, Wu Chat just liked to play with guns, and felt that the heartbeat when every bullet flew out was like drugs. But after playing the professional game, sixteen hours of micro-manipulation practice every day dismembered that fun.
After that, scores, rankings, live broadcasts, appeasing fans, and pleasing sponsors have all become important parts of life. He almost forgot why he became an e-sports player in the first place.
So much so that now, as soon as Wu chat logs in to the big account, Wu chat feels a headache, and if he can't, he doesn't log in. When his hands are itchy, he uses the small account to shoot a few shots. bigdickmengmei (Da Ding Ding Mengmei) is his earliest account, and no one in the circle knows it.
Because Wu Chat is in the United States, there is often some delay when playing on Asian servers. When I first enter the game, there is only sound but no picture.
The sounds of gunfire, boxing, wheat testing, national cursing, and China number one (China number one) buzzed and filled the quality square. And at this moment, a familiar shout exploded in the earphones: "Hello! Oh! Sawadika! Brother, the Flash is hanging up, let me know?"
Wu Chat frowned slightly - this familiar formula, familiar taste.
It's just that the opponent turned into a teammate? !
He couldn't help ridiculing: "Brother, why do you see you selling hooks every day? Has the selling hooks association given you a perfect attendance award?"
"Subsidize the family, subsidize the family." Xia Tian smiled and said?? Touched a more decent equipment from a few corpses. By the time he ran out of the corridor, the school was already very quiet.
Wu chatted around on the roof and saw no one. He turned on the microphone to check the number of people: "How about you? I killed four, and two more died."
"I killed one, and there are two boxes at the door."
"There's still one alive." Wu Liao stood on the roof and turned on the quadruple mirror, looking through the windows of small rooms, "Oh, wait, I saw him."
As he said that, he hit the shuttle from the top of the building down. But the moment the bullet flew out, Wu Chat regretted it. Not only did he hit the window sill, but he also exposed his position.
Hearing the sound, the target immediately shifted his position and hid in a place that Wu Chat couldn't see.
"Missed." Wu chatted, "He got stuck in my perspective."
Just when that person was moving, Xia Tian heard footsteps above his head in the northwest. He quickly located the man based on where his teammates shot and the movement just now. Without hesitation, Xia Tian ran up the stairs directly, and threw a grenade into the second room on the right.
With a blast, the man also started to run, and the target appeared in Wu Chat's scope again.
"Boom", the last gunshot accompanied the sound of glass windows shattering across the sky above the school.
"Pretty!" Xia Tian blurted out.
But Wu Chat smiled contemptuously: "The position is so accurate, you should still hang up, right?" The disdain in his tone was like a tiny thorn, which pricked Xia Tian lightly but itchyly.
Xia Tian suddenly felt that his palm was a little hot.
He suddenly turned around and pointed at his teammate on the roof outside the window with a single shot, which directly hit Wu Liao's second-level head, causing a small amount of damage.
"I'm cheating?" Xia Tian asked back word by word, "Then it's your turn to be the school bully here?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com