League of Legends: I really don't want to master all positions

Chapter 337 Specter (third update)

Borrow money?

Seeing Luo Xia's news, Zhao Yuanliang was obviously taken aback.

He also didn't expect that Luo Xia would make such a request.

However, Zhao Yuanliang knew that tonight's OB live broadcast brought him a huge amount of gift income, and this was not counting the potential value brought by his skyrocketing popularity in the future.

So he thought about it and felt that such a request was reasonable.

"No problem, Master Lxsky, how much do you want?"

Zhao Yuanliang quickly reacted and replied a message quickly.

However, after replying to the message, he became uneasy.

Although this great god seems to have a good temper, it's hard to guarantee that he won't open his mouth like a lion.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the value of this live broadcast, just like what Zhao Yuanliang thought before, not only the value of the gift created tonight, but also the potential value it will bring to him and Shark TV in the future.

Especially the potential value is hard to estimate.

It is no exaggeration to say that this great god can't be too much.

"Is four or four thousand okay?"

Just when Zhao Yuanliang was feeling uneasy, a message from Luo Xia came.

four thousand?

Seeing the news, Zhao Yuanliang was taken aback for a moment, then his face became a little weird, and he forgot to reply for a while.

On the other side, seeing that Zhao Yuanliang didn't reply, Luo Xia thought he had said too much, and said again: "Or two thousand is fine, I will pay it back."

Luo Xia's idea was very simple. He heard that these big anchors were quite rich, so he wanted to borrow some money from Zhao Yuanliang.

After all, he still owes Feiying 2 yuan. If it is [-] yuan, if he takes [-] yuan from the Internet Cafe League, he can just make up [-] yuan and pay it back to Feiying first.

The rest can only be paid back slowly.
Two thousand, will you pay it back?
Seeing Luo Xia's news, Zhao Yuanliang's face became more and more strange. Of course, he didn't think there was too much, but felt that there was too little.

He really didn't expect that this great god would be so easy to talk to.

After thinking about it, he sent a message: "God Lxsky, are you short of money?"

Seeing the news, Luo Xia hesitated for a while, but finally did not refute.

Zhao Yuanliang thought about it, took a deep breath, and said, "God Lxsky, just tell me how much you need."

Luo Xia didn't expect Zhao Yuanliang to say these words, and subconsciously typed a number of [-], but when he was about to send it out, he thought of something and changed his words again.

"Fifteen thousand."

Zhao Yuanliang stared at the screen for a while, and heaved a sigh of relief. This amount is still very small.

"Ding Ding~"

Luo Xia was waiting for Zhao Yuanliang's reply, but at this moment, a transfer reminder came from the system, which shocked Luo Xia.

No more, no less, exactly 5000 yuan!

"Thank you, I will replace it as soon as possible." Luo Xia said gratefully.

However, at this time, a piece of news came back, which made him stunned, because Zhao Yuanliang said that there was no need to pay it back.

What shocked him even more was still to come, because Zhao Yuanliang told him directly that this was just less than a day's salary.

In fact, Zhao Yuanliang was afraid that Luo Xia would think he had a psychological burden, so he told him his income, but Luo Xia was really shocked.

"Good and rich."

He didn't expect that after playing so hard for such a long time, in the end, he won't earn as much as Zhao Yuanliang in a day.

Luo Xia was still a little embarrassed, and chatted with Zhao Yuanliang for a long time, but Zhao Yuanliang insisted on not letting him return it, and finally he had no choice but to give up.

After expressing his thanks to Zhao Yuanliang, Luo Xia closed the chat window.

"Are these big anchors so rich?" Luo Xia couldn't help muttering to himself.

In fact, he didn't know that Luo Xia brought more than 5000 yuan to Zhao Yuanliang in terms of the gift income from the OB live broadcast tonight.

Even after the gifts that the audience swiped tonight were shared with the live broadcast platform, Zhao Yuanliang had an income close to 3 yuan.

This is because there was a problem with the live broadcast room and it was closed early, otherwise, this number would be even more!

So to be precise, Luo Xia's 5000 yuan is less.

But Luo Xia still felt very satisfied, after all, if this was the case, the biggest problem that troubled him would be solved.

As for why he asked for an extra thousand, he had other plans
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"Cough cough!"

After the game ended, the phantom in the underground base coughed violently again.

After struggling to turn off the computer, he sat weakly on the seat, unwilling to move.

The corner of Moying's mouth showed a bit of bitterness, "This useless body is really getting worse."

"Squeak~"

At this time, the door outside was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

At the moment that person walked in, Moying's eyes instantly became sharper, forcibly suppressing the uncomfortable feeling in his body, and looked at the person coldly.

The visitor was tall and burly, with a shocking scar on his face and a knife wound under the corner of his eye, he didn't look like a good person.

And his skin color and hair are obviously not owned by Chinese people.

"Tsk tsk, Phantom, your current situation doesn't seem to be good."

The visitor looked at the blood-stained towel next to the ghost, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm fine, don't worry about you."

As he said that, Moying stood up from his seat and walked outside. At this moment, there was no trace of weakness on his body.

The visitor frowned slightly, and said, "Moying, what were you doing just now?"

Moying paused in his footsteps, and said coldly: "Can Dao, you just need to take care of yourself, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

"Hahaha, that's right."

Not only was Candao not angry, but he laughed out loud, "Moying, I want to give this sentence to you too, but you must take care of yourself~"

"You should be clear, this place does not raise disabled people, if you fail the assessment after half a year."

He didn't continue to say the rest, but the meaning of the words was already obvious.

After that, Can Dao laughed and walked out.

When he was about to step out, he turned his head again and gave the phantom a meaningful look.

And Moying still looked at him coldly.

"boom!"

After the door was closed, a few minutes later, after making sure that he would not come back, Specter returned to the seat and sat down.

His face was very pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Obviously, the strong support just now was a lot of consumption for him.

Sitting in the seat, Moying looked at the grayed out screen, wondering what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)