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Chapter 16 Live Streaming
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Chen Jing stared at Lin Jing who didn't turn his head back into the elevator, and waited until the elevator door was closed before withdrawing his gaze reluctantly: "I also have a lot of girl fans. Came here to take a group photo. Last year, I played a water friend match with a popular female star at the autumn competition. You can be regarded as someone who has seen the world, but when I met this girl, I realized that I really don’t know the world enough. .”

Grand occasion ignored him, drooped his eyelids, and sent a message to Ram Bowen in a loose manner.

"By the way, grand situation, how did your mother know such a girl?"

Sheng Guan didn't even lift his eyelids: "The daughter of Ms. Qin's old classmate."

"Envy, why don't I have such a mother, why doesn't my mother have such an old classmate, why doesn't my mother's old classmate have such a daughter," Chen Jing couldn't extricate himself from the amazement brought by Lin Jing, and couldn't help it He sighed again: "I have to say, your mother, the daughter of an old classmate, is really amazing. Apart from her good looks, she also has a really good temperament. That temperament is so fucking clean, you Do you understand? It’s so clean that people really want to get it..."

Sheng Guan stopped typing, glanced at the supermarket receipt on the table that Chen Jing had just dropped casually: "Chen Jing."

Chen Jing turned his head: "Why?"

"Look at your WeChat payment code."

"Why are you looking at this thing?" Chen Jing said, and clicked out the WeChat payment code, "Why, do you want to give me money?"

Sheng Jin didn't speak, and held up his mobile phone to scan Chen Jing's screen.

Immediately afterwards, a reminder that a small payment was received popped up on Chen Jing's mobile phone.

"Damn it? Really give me the money? Grand occasion, when did you get so good? Do you have anything to ask..." Chen Jing paused, staring at the amount for a while: "Huh? Why do I feel that the amount is more It looks more and more familiar, like where have you seen it before?"

The fingertips holding the phone trembled.

He paused for two seconds, and glanced at Chen Jing as if nothing had happened: "Lambowen and YLS are done talking."

YLS is a not very well-known team. It entered the qualifiers from the secondary league last year and entered the KPL league from the qualifiers at the beginning of the year.

The boss started this team purely because of his hobby. Because of limited funds, he has raised five players from the beginning to the end, without even a substitute. Halfway through the first half of the Spring Split, the boss's capital chain has problems. In the past two months, he has started to frequently The wages of the players are in arrears, those players do not have professional coaches, and the results are as bad as they want. Although the spring season is not over yet, everyone already knows that YLS is destined to be relegated to the qualifiers with the bottom one. up.

Even if they were relegated, the team was still poor. On the day they were eliminated from the KPL Spring Split, two players lost their minds and packed up their things and went back to their hometown that day.

Forming a new team is too much trouble, not to mention that it has to start from the secondary league, so when Shengqian decided to terminate the contract with GDT, he focused on YLS.

Chen Jing was successfully led away from his thoughts: "Is it expensive?"

"good."

The grand occasion said it was okay, it was really okay.

The boss of YLS owed a lot of debts for this team, and is currently in a state of extreme lack of money. Now, someone wants to buy his team, which is a group of negotiable ones. Lambowen and him are right twice, and the matter is finalized.

However, although this matter is progressing smoothly, it does not mean that it will be done once and for all...

Thinking about it, the grand occasion said again: "YLS left two players, and there are only three left. One of the three is a jungler, which overlaps with my position. The other two are okay, one is a mid laner, and the other is a shooter. Well, the mid-lane training can still make do with it, but the shooter..." Sheng Guang clicked his tongue inexplicably: "It's hard work."

Chen Jing: "So, what do you mean, we are not only short of a top laner, but also a shooter?"

Grand occasion: "Hmm."

Chen Jing exploded: "The final of the World Championship will be next Saturday, and the qualifiers will be held as soon as it is over. It will take less than half a month in total. May I ask where to find top laners and shooters?"

Grand occasion: "Live broadcast."

Chen Jing: "?"

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On the way Lin Jing took the elevator back to the third floor, the words of the grand occasion echoed in his ears repeatedly: "This kid named Lin Jing, would you like to do me a favor?"

The elevator stopped, the door opened, Lin Jing couldn't wait to rush into the bathroom of the room, turned on the faucet, and washed her face, she raised her head, looked at herself in the mirror, and thought that she was downstairs just now, after the grand occasion asked her After being willing to do a favor, she hardly hesitated, and subconsciously blurted out: "Yes."

Probably because she answered too simply and quickly, but she was taken aback by the grand occasion.

At that time, the living room was quiet. After three seconds, she came back to her senses, turned around and ran away without thinking.

Thinking of this, Lin Jing closed his eyes annoyed, lowered his head again and splashed a handful of cold water on his face.

After coming out of the bathroom, Lin Jing fell on the bed and slammed his face into the pillow.

After living unrequitedly for about half an hour, her cell phone rang suddenly.

Feeling really ashamed, she reached out and fumbled on the bed for a while before finding the phone.

Turn on the screen, hold it in front of you, only to find that it is a reminder from a live broadcast platform: "Miracle is live -"

(End of this chapter)