my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 274 Young Genius, Spear God of National Service.

Wen Fengxi said: "That's okay, it doesn't count as your mistake, then let's count other things. Do you still remember why the coach made an exception to invite you to join the team?"

Back then, Wang Hao was a substitute hitter. Later, he gradually became famous in the circle, so he went to participate in a city competition with a huge prize money, and was spotted by Luo Yong at the competition scene.

At that time, DFG's sniper had reached the verge of retirement. At the age of 28, it may be the time when many young people's careers are thriving.

But in the e-sports circle, it is already declining, and the ability in all aspects has declined rapidly.

The former sniper knew that he was defeated in the past, and he didn't want to drag the team down, so he offered to retire.

The previous generation of sniper gods shed all the glory and responsibility, and handed over the e-sports chair to the up-and-coming rookies.

Wang Hao signed the million-dollar contract of DFG's first team without even the observation period, but it was because of a word from the former sniper.

"This child is very talented, and he will not be inferior to me if he trains well."

The first time he participated in a global competition, he became famous in one fell swoop, with countless auras on his body.

Young genius.

The gun god of the national uniform.

Later, he gradually forgot the original intention of his predecessors, lost in money and fame.

"Even if you performed well in the invitational tournament, ask yourself, is it half as good as you were at your peak?"

Wang Hao: "That's all you want to get rid of me quickly?" He snorted, "You want someone else to take over?"

"Yes." Wen Fengxi glanced at him, and said very directly: "You are not qualified now."

Wang Hao's face turned pale when he heard Fengxi's words.

Wang Hao's popularity is really ugly. He has won countless by virtue of the name of DFG, but he still doesn't want to give up his position even though he knows that his strength has plummeted.

Han Yue couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and said, "It's good to let you go to the second team, their training is looser, and you can free up more time if you want to broadcast live."

Wang Hao felt that they all wore a pair of trousers, and they came to comfort him now, just to see him pity.

He turned around and left, slamming the door of the observation room.

Han Yue frowned, "Did I offend him?"

Mu Fei said from the side: "If you want me to say, Wang Hao is not suitable to be a player in this state, it is better for the club to ask him to sell his personal settings to be an anchor. He wants to make money and make it for him. Everyone is happy."

"It's not impossible, the manager can think about it." Han Yue sat back and talked about Wang Hao: "Did you know that he broadcasted live until one o'clock that night in the invitational game? I saw him yawn several times during the game. "

Cao Bo had had enough of watching the show by the side, so he came out to smooth things over: "Okay, the newcomers are still selected or not."

"Finished? Who is first?" Mu Fei hurriedly sat back in the middle. The game has not been finished yet, but it has reached the final round, and there are still eleven players left on the field.

Wen Fengxi also turned his attention back to the big screen watching the game: "Du Lin, you call out the ranking."

Du Linyi said, a long string of densely packed numbers suddenly appeared on the right side of the screen.

No.1: Li Shuo, single kill: 5, total points: 2325
No.2: Jianghuai Chu, single kills: 9, total points: 2275
Han Yue did some calculations and slapped his thigh: "The gap is a bit big. You have to eat chicken or kill all the rest to get the first place."

How could Jiang Huaichu not know this truth in the competition, because of the loss in the first hand, she was already far behind.

(End of this chapter)