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Chapter 184 181. OD traditional double C marry each other
An Zai never cared about her own income. Although she was not rich in clothes and clothes since she was a child, she never worried about money.Unlike other professional players who earn money to support themselves, she plays professionally based on her dream of being a secondary school student.Although she has already left school, her parents' living expenses are still being paid into the account continuously, and An Yi's pocket money is also habitually subsidized. She doesn't need much in life, but she just eats a takeaway. Buy less.

After listening to the APP at night, I couldn't help but wonder how much money I have earned in the first half of the year.Opening the account to check, I was really shocked by the numbers inside.

"Wow~~~"

"What?" Lu Yuan couldn't help asking when he saw the golden light in An Zai's eyes.

"I just found out that I actually earned a gold mine!"

Ji Canghai rolled his eyes, and seriously despised the boy's ignorance:
"You have only earned a few bucks, which is nothing compared to the God of Tea."

Lu Yuan smiled: "There is no way, we are youth fans, if we don't earn more money when we can play in the past few years, we don't know what will happen after we retire."

"But don't we have a fixed salary? How can there be so much money~~"

"Salary, live broadcast, commercial activities, as long as the grades are good, of course there will be many benefits." Lu Yuan explained.

"No wonder~~~"

"what?"

"No wonder there are so many female anchors attacking professional players~~You are really young and rich~~~"

An Zai didn't mean what he said, but the listener meant it, Ji Canghai twisted his ass awkwardly.

"You have lice! Why are you shaking! I didn't say Miss Meow Xingyun!" An Zai rolled her eyes.

"I cut!"

"So let's play hard, there are many benefits to winning the summer competition~~~" Lu Yuan blinked.

"That must be!" There is no prize money to fight for the championship!Not to mention money! !

With OD points, entering the summer playoffs is already a certainty. Currently, we only strive for a dominant ranking, which will allow the team to go more smoothly in the playoffs.

While the other teams were going all out with ultimate moves, Yang Ruo still didn't seem to have the intention to lift the seal on An Zai.

With the end of the last week of the regular season of the summer season, OD points ranked fourth among the eight teams entering the playoffs.

In the playoffs, the 5 teams will be divided into two groups in the form of group bubble BO8. OD is the fourth place. It belongs to Group A with DM, the fifth ES, and the eighth UPG. They will compete for the only one to advance The quota for the summer finals.

After OD finished the last regular season game, An Zai slid up to Yang Ruo like a begging pug.

"Brother Yang~~Look~~The regular season is over~~Can you also reveal how you played in the playoffs? Hehehehe~~"

Yang Ruo didn't know what this kid was up to, he rolled his eyes:
"Stop being cute and courteous to me. You think you've entered the playoffs, and the version's unfriendliness to the AD position has been slightly reversed. You have the capital to play again, don't you?"

"Is not it"

"Cut~~Let's talk about it after the meeting~~~Hi~~ I haven't asked YAN about your recent situation yet! Wait for the notification!"

An Zai heard the meaning of these words, it seems that the person who can influence the judgment of Coach Yang must be God Yan!She didn't dare to stare at Yan, so she simply took a detour and let Long Ling blow the pillow.

Long Ling laughed when he heard An Zai's intention:
"Are you going to ask me to say something nice for you?"

"Sister Longling, you are kind-hearted, so please help me!"

"It's easy to say, but it's not easy to say. It's your professional business. I, an outsider, never get involved, but it's okay."

"but?"

"However, I can go and ask YAN for you. As for whether you can become a teacher, it depends on your ability!"

"Alright, alright, alright! If you want to say that I don't have any other skills! My confidence in this area is always bursting!"

"You~~ Fight well! I'm still waiting for the day when you win the championship and change the world!" Long Ling's words were meaningful.

No matter how much An knew what she was talking about, she also hoped that one day.

During the live broadcast in the evening, Yang Ruo sat in front of the computer with his legs crossed and played small games, blatantly taking the lead in wasting time.The team members followed suit one by one, turning on the live broadcast and wandering around.

"Hey! Ah Yan is here? Are you here for rounds? Or come to see me? Miss me, baby?"

OD and the little ones were disgusted by the sweet and nauseating voice suddenly uttered by the coach. They knew it without asking, probably God Yan Yan came to Yang Ruo's live broadcast room to watch JIAN's screen.

"Does the coach act like a ghost when he sees my master?" An Zai asked Lu Yuan, shaking goosebumps all over his body.

"Uh, it's okay." Lu Yuan said that he would be cautious in his words and deeds and would not comment.

"Aren't you going to give me a big gift, Ah YAN? Look at me working so hard, and I'm still at the base at this late hour looking after these worry-free kids. You're working hard outside, and I'll help you bring ours at home. Son, one outside the Lord and one inside the Lord, you didn’t say you would give me a gift when you came here, it makes sense!”

Yang Ruo was tirelessly begging for gifts, and he really didn't want the majesty of being a coach.

A group of YANG around him said that he and YAN's children were shivering on the chairs. After living for so many years, they only found out the truth today—it turns out that they are the crystallization of these two people!
The Zhenggong Longling on the other side of the screen quit, and cursed in Yang Ruo's live broadcast room, Yang Ruo looked indifferent:
"Long Ling, don't pretend to be in the same room with me. Speaking of which, you are the one who meddles! YAN told me! If I were a woman, he would definitely marry me! It doesn't matter to you! Hmph !"

"Get out! Don't spoil the kids just for talking coquettishly!" Long Ling continued to reply.

"Breaking the kids? This is the OD double-C tradition, okay!" Yang Ruo continued to speak into the microphone, and when he talked about the rise, he did not forget to look back and pull the current double-C into the water:
"Have you heard! OD tradition! Inherit! Inherit!"

"Pfft~~~~" An Zai almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

OD's current other C fell into deep thought: "Oh? Is it traditional?"

"Bah! It's a bad habit! Dross!" An Zai felt guilty.

"Yeah, not bad. If you were a girl, I would definitely marry you." Ji Canghai turned his head and said to his AD, holding his chin and imitating the way he was flabbergasted.

The so-called speaker is interested in the listener, the previous generation of OD and double C can make fun of this, and she can't stand it anymore~~
"Get out! Get out!"

"Pfft~~~hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Lu Yuan, a sensible person, picked up a peerless melon while he was bored to have fun, and burst out laughing.

"Why are you blushing? Are you looking forward to it? Huh?"

Things like molesting people are only interesting when the molested party is at a loss. Ji Canghai saw An's small face flushed with suffocation, and he became playful, squinting his eyes and looking misty and ambiguous.

"Could it be. Are you hating yourself for not being a girl? Or are you afraid that I'm wrong?"

"You, you, your uncle! It's live broadcast!" An Zai flapped his little paws in a hurry to close the microphone, and closed his own to close Ji Canghai's.

Ji Canghai stretched out his long hands, pushing An Zai's forehead, bullying the short-handed and short-footed cubs not to be able to touch the mouse.

"What's wrong with the live broadcast? Afraid people will listen?"

"Shut up you!"

"Master is in a good mood today! Don't shut up! You bite me!" Ji Canghai purposely spoke in a hoarse voice and spoke in a deep voice through the earphones, with an indescribable temptation.

"66666! What a good day today! Listen to Poseidon's love story online! AWSL!"

"Neptune don't broadcast the game live! Let's broadcast this! Can't hear enough!"

"Let go of my cub! He's still a child! Come at me if he has the ability!"

The barrage made a fuss, and Ji Canghai was even more confident.

"As for me, that is to say, if you stand in front of me in women's clothing now, I will definitely be speechless, otherwise, you try? Huh?"

"I, I. I'll try you, uncle! Get the hell out of here!!!" An was completely furious.

"Chacha! Don't you have anything to say!!!" An Zai turned to Lu Yuan, isn't the God of Tea the little angel of salvation!Why is the microphone closed at this time! !
"Me?" Lu Yuan shrugged aggrievedly, leaned over and said in a low voice, "I only shoot at critical moments, I'm just joking, take it easy~~~"

On this rare and relaxing night before the playoffs, the OD base was full of excitement.

And somewhere in an unknown location, an unknown black hand was typing on the keyboard in front of the computer, and with the click of the "send" button, an anonymous email that caused infinite waves was sent to the top management of the official event in an instant. Private Mailbox.

　Thanks to Chuyang Iris, Xia An, Big Fish, Anti-Strike Girl, Shi Noise, Yan Huoxin, Lemon Flavored Meng, Ye Tian, ​​fw Jiushu. for the recommended tickets~~~Life is just a scam, from you The moment you start breathing, you are already slowly dying. —Death Singer

　　


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