Mu Wanwan felt that Pei Lu had said too well, and he looked...very imposing.

She was very moved and sincerely hoped that TS could find a better ADC.

After Chen He left, Brother Yang smiled at her: "It's ugly."

Mu Wan hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay."

"Come down and talk?"

Mu Wanwan was about to go down, but the hem of his clothes was gently pulled.

Pei Lu handed the packaged coffee powder to her. The low pressure on her body had long since disappeared: "Remember to take it away."

Mu Wanwan took it over: "Okay."

As soon as he entered the office, Brother Yang threw out a contract.

"This is the employment contract proposed by our club this year. The obligations, wages and benefits to be fulfilled are all clearly stated."

"..."

"I know, you don't want to, or can't play professionally for some reasons. But I have to explain that playing professionally is not a plaything, but a job and a journey," said Yang Ge, "this is a backup. , You can take it back to study it, or find a lawyer to help you see it. The content of the contract is absolutely favorable. You can’t find this condition in other clubs, and I think...Although it is a bit offensive, but at least three years after graduation, You may not find a better job than this."

Mu Wanwan just glanced briefly and paused.

Annual salary...700,000? ? ?

Excluding holiday subsidies, year-end benefits and competition rewards? ? ?

Although she doesn't plan to play professionally, she also knows that this is definitely a super contract for a newcomer-know that those trainees only cost a few thousand dollars a month.

"We also cover food and lodging-of course, if you usually go out or order takeaways, you can't be reimbursed. Besides playing games, you can also rely on your own strength to receive some advertisements, electronic peripherals... etc., As long as there is no conflict with the team sponsorship, we have no restrictions in this area, so it is another income when calculated like this."

Mu Wanwan originally wanted to righteously refuse, but to be honest-she was a little bit tempted.

Ah, these **** bad money!

Brother Yang suddenly asked: "How long have you played LOL?"

"I played it as soon as I got out," she thought for a while, and added, "I've played other tower pushing games before."

Brother Yang smiled, "Internet addiction girl. But why didn't you see you in the King's War Zone before?"

"I used to play US clothes, and then I played Hanbok, but the national clothes didn't play much. There were too many actors before the sickle of verdict."

Brother Yang took out his notebook: "What is the ID."

"...Tusha2012." Mu Wanwan said the name awkwardly.

"..."

OK, the case is solved.

To know that she is tusha2012, why did he study the video playback for a few months? ?

Tusha2012, a mysterious player in Hanbok, has always been in the high-segment queue. No one knows who he is. He can only guess that he is a Chinese by his name.

"No team contacted you before?"

"Yes, I was very busy in my senior year of high school, so I didn't care."

Brother Yang is more determined to sign her this time, "You think about it. If the salary is not enough, you can increase it!"

Mu Wanwan couldn't help asking: "There are so many outstanding ADs now, why..."

Everyone says that the best time for e-sports is 18-22 years old. After this age, the state will not work. She will be 21 years old on her birthday this year.

But now, under the circumstance that e-sports is so hot, people who want to enter this industry are almost reaching the threshold of this profession. Many people drop out of school early and join the youth training team. They must have a better awareness and understanding of the game. She wants a lot more.

"Do you still have to ask," Brother Yang said directly, "They are not as strong as you."

"..." Mu Wan was choked at night, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only vomit dryly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, let's be honest." After speaking, Brother Yang stood up, "Isn't it enough for you to reply immediately. One week's consideration time is enough? A week later, I will wait for your reply. Now I have to go and see them training. It's a match."

Mu Wan got up late, hesitated for a moment, still did not put down the contract.

"good."

After the two exchanged contact information, Mu Wanwan opened the door of the meeting room.

Xiao Roubao and Hu Ge stood by the door with awe-inspiring expressions of justice. Seeing her come out, Xiao Roubao grinned, "Go home?"

Mu Wan nodded late: "...Hmm."

Pei Lu was sitting on the bench outside the office, with his legs wide open, his hands on the chair between his legs, and his head slightly raised to look at her.

...Like a puppy.

"It's almost five o'clock, why don't you have a meal before leaving?" Xiao Roubao glanced at the time. "Our training game will last for two hours, very soon!"

"Yes, we are eating hot pot today." Brother Tiger also hurriedly helped.

"No need." Since it's a training match, it must be tactics. Mu Wanwan is not so ignorant, "I just rushed back to start the live broadcast."

Xiao Rou Bao: "I saw your live broadcast room. Didn't it start at 10 o'clock in the evening?"

"Of course the sooner the better... My live broadcast duration has not arrived this month yet." Mu Wanwan casually found an excuse.

Pei Lu suddenly got up: "I'll take you in the car."

"No, just a few steps."

"At this point, it's not easy to take a taxi here, let's go."

"But you are not going to play a training match..."

"It's okay," Brother Yang took the lead upstairs, "Xiaolu, go early and return early."

So Mu Wanwan held a stack of papers in this way, carrying a small bag of tightly packed coffee powder in his hand, and walked out of the TS base behind Pei Lu.

"I'm sorry, I said that I brought you here... the result seems to be a little off topic."

Obviously there was his own selfishness in it, but Pei Lu spoke extremely sincerely, so that Mu Wanwan couldn't fault it.

Mu Wanwan: "It's okay, I did visit."

Tong Pei Lu said that there were a lot of people waiting for the bus, and it took nearly twenty minutes to finally arrive at them.

Mu Wan got in the car late at night, Pei Lu pulled the car door and couldn't help but exhorted.

"You think about it."

Mu Wanwan nodded slightly: "Okay."

"...Be sure to think about it," Pei Road said. "If you don't know anything, just find me on WeChat. I'll be there anytime."

Mu Wanwan laughed: "Well, it will."

"Then you go back and send me a message."

"Young man," the uncle driver finally couldn't help but turned his head, "don't say it, the cars behind are waiting in a hurry."

Pei Lu's ears are reddish: "I'm sorry."

The car door was closed slightly.

While the car was driving, the driver asked, "Little girl, is that your boyfriend?"

"No." Mu Wanwan put his hand on his chin, looking at the contract.

The driver haha ​​said: "Oh, it's so handsome, you have to hurry up."

Mu Wanwan had never liked to talk to strangers about these topics, and did not answer any more.

When she got home, she sent Pei Lu a message that she was safe to get home. The opponent might be playing a training match, but only a good word was returned.

Mu Wanwan didn't bother him anymore, so he ordered a takeaway and lay down on the sofa to read the contract.

The terms of the contract are very clear and easy to understand. As Brother Yang said, the treatment is absolutely not bad.

When the takeaway arrived, she put up the contract, sat at the computer desk, hesitated for a while, opened the browser, and typed in: LPL2016 Summer Games. I clicked and opened the game video with the most views.

It is the summer finals of MA and GGX.

The three commentators stood on the high platform, trying to ease the atmosphere.

The crowd was surging, and the scores of the two groups were 2-0. MA has already won the match point of this BO5 game. This round is very important for both parties, and the field is especially quiet.

There is a big screen in front of each player, and the audience can see the camera lens of the player on the screen.

This commentary is about the pair of "trouble boys" and a retired player Ming.

Commentator A: "MA has already got the match point. I think they will hit the match point. They will snowball slowly first, so that you can't fight back-and finally give you a fatal blow."

Commentator B: "You are not right about what you said, so you are not afraid that GGX fans will come under your Weibo to besiege you??"

There was a burst of laughter in the audience.

Commentator A: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's talk about GGX, GGX can be said to be a last resort..."

Commentator B interrupted him: "Who do you think will win?"

Commentator A did not hesitate: "I personally think that MA's tactics will be clearer than GGX. I hope GGX will carefully consider how to interrupt MA's snowball speed during the break..."

Ming didn't expect that the two of them would dare to stand so blatantly in line, and his expression was shocked.

Five minutes later, the game started, and the audience on the field began to cheer for their favorite team—

Their voices resounded throughout the venue, exciting and impassioned!

The camera was quickly given to the players, all of them looked serious, their eyes shone brightly, and many emotions were contained in it: excitement, nervousness, excitement, seriousness...

Their mouths kept moving, and she could hear the noise of the team members' ears vying to speak through the screen.

Everyone's fingers jumped flexibly on the keyboard, and their eyes gazed down from time to time, for fear of missing any dynamics on the minimap. The narrator uttered a dumb voice and blushed—

"Pretty!!"

"GGX stole the dragon?! They seem to have caught a hard-won inventory point!"

"This wave! What a pity! Why does GGX dare to go out of the jungle at this time?"

"It's over, this teamfight is not well positioned... Isn't it a wave?"

"—Let us congratulate MA! The 2016 Summer Championship is born! Congratulations MA!"

Until the end of the game, the small bowl of lunch in Mu Wanwan's hand hadn't been eaten yet.

In the video, the five winners of MA stood in front of the arena and raised their hands towards the audience. In a flash, sparks burst out from the edge of the stage, and the golden ribbon slowly fell from the top, and the audience rose in unison. MA's name—

This is not the first time she has watched this video.

But every time she watched it, her blood boiled over.

Nearly ten minutes later, she cleaned up her mood, put on some makeup at random, and started the live broadcast.

Then open the game and directly enter the queue.

[Wanan doesn't seem to be in a good state today? Keep silent? ]

[I think her makeup is much lighter than usual. Is it my illusion? ]

[It’s not an illusion, I’m a girl, and I can see that she didn’t even attach false eyelashes today, and her eyes are mostly smaller. But it’s better than before. The eyes were too exaggerated and scary. ]

Mu Wanwan took a blood and returned to the city. When buying equipment, he seemed to speak inadvertently.

"You said, what will happen to girls playing professionally?"

The barrage is colorful in an instant—

[It’s going to die. ]

[Sick upstairs? Since you can play the game, will your strength be worse? ? ]

[I think it may be sprayed by all kinds of... LPL has not joined a female professional player yet. ]

[But why does Wanan ask this? Do you want to be a professional player? ? ! ]

"I just watched the video of last year's summer game, and I just asked casually if I felt it." Mu Wanwan went over it perfunctorily.

The barrage still didn't stop, she kept scrolling the screen, but she didn't have much thoughts to watch the barrage today, and she didn't respond at all.

In the next few days, the popularity of her live broadcast room began to decline slightly-after all, an anchor who can say less than ten sentences in a game, no matter how strong it is, it is useless, so she can only watch it as an OB perspective.

On this day, Wanan opened the LOL TV station during the queuing time.

Today is the TS game, and the substitute AD is still the previous top laner.

The game has not yet started, and the player interview screen is now playing.

It happened to be Pei Lu who was interviewing.

The host asked: "Lu God, did the departure of Chen He cause any loss to you? For this spring game, do you have anything to say to the fans of the team?"

"Yes," Pei Lu's tone was steady and firm, "This spring game, we lack preparations and don't know how far we can go-but in the second half of the year, we will bring new players and new teams back. The arena, once again heading for the ticket to the global finals!"

The host was stunned, and then half jokingly said: "It's rare to see God Lu being so excited... God Lu, you have always been called the league’s first support. This time the TS is changing blood, you have something to do with your new partner. No expectations?"

"Of course," Pei Lu smiled, and the steadyness of the moment disappeared for most of the moment, but the tone was still solemn, "I hope to usher in the sharpest knife."

"Wow, this sentence smells so strong," the host smiled, "then what are you?"

"Me?" Pei Lu raised his head slightly and looked directly at the camera, "...I will try to be the best whetstone."

"Hurt her to be unbeatable and invincible-and then walk to the top of the field together."

This passage immediately caused shock and discussion among the audience-

Who doesn't know, after being named the league's first support, God Lu has always been a low-key man and handled things carefully. Every time he bows in a game, he must be the most standard one, and he always smiles gently and sunny.

Now this person, in front of the camera, hinted that he would bring out the strongest ADC, and even bluntly said that his goal in the second half of the year was the peak of the game!

[Although I have always had a good impression of Lu, I can't say that. I have the lowest points in the Spring Split, but threatened to win the Summer Split. It feels like I want to learn to run before I learn how to walk...]

[Big brother upstairs, please put away your goodwill, we Lu don’t need your goodwill boots. ]

[Ah ah ah ah ah! ! I have always felt that I am a fan of a Buddhist team, the kind that wins and loses rankings are dependent on the fate... Now that God Lu suddenly speaks cruelly, I actually have the urge to cry QAQ! ]

[Me too, TAT God! Suddenly I was looking forward to TS’s new AD, it’s okay! We will fight again in the second half of the summer! ]

[Why isn't the anchor moving? ? Is it possible that my family's Lu is handsome to 233333]

Mu Wanwan's chest was jumping, banging, and banging at this time.

Just now Pei Lu looked directly at the camera and gave her the feeling—as if he was speaking to her.

The sharpest knife.

The best whetstone.

No one is invincible, invincible, on the top of the field...

She knew very well that if this impulse were to be calmed down again, then her career dream that had been hidden in her heart for many years might be extinguished forever.

She took a few deep breaths.

Then pick up the phone and send out a text message quickly, without leaving any way out for myself—

"Mom, I want to play in the League of Legends professional league."

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