The live broadcast was finally finalized the day before the start of the summer split.
"... Tell me, how much is the liquidated damages?" Mu Wanwan sat cross-legged on the sofa and asked with wide-eyed eyes.
Brother Yang repeated the astronomical figure.
Xiao Roubao also snapped: "You are really valuable... If other teams come to poach people in the future, except MA, no one else will be able to poach you, right?"
"Dig fart." Mu Wanwan immediately expressed his loyalty, "I will be born as a man of Youlong in the future, and I will be a man of Youlong when I die."
Little Roubao didn't miss any chance to sow discord: "Xiao Lu, listen, is what she said plausible?"
Looking back, Pei Lu was sitting on the chair with his body turned upside down, with his chin resting on the back of the chair, smiling brightly: "Like."
Little Roubao: "..."
The contract with Dou Mao is not going well, and the summer games are approaching, so the training games are very urgent. Mu Wanwan has been banned from broadcasting live by Yang Ge for a week, and every time she opens Weibo, she can see a bunch of private messages flooding When they came, the screen was full of people saying they missed her or asking when she would start the live broadcast.
In the middle, there were a few comments saying that she was not worthy of Pei Lu, and a long list of personal attacks were added. Some of the IDs were very familiar, and they were the sunspots who had been chasing after her since they announced their relationship.
She drank the coffee that Pei Lu had just made for her, and ate the porridge that Pei Lu bought after queuing for a long time after school. She felt no fluctuation in her heart and even wanted to show her affection.
Although tomorrow's opening game is not their game, everyone is still very nervous.
"Why do I feel like I just lifted the trophy for the spring competition, and I'm about to participate in the summer competition?" Little Roubao said, "Oh no, I'll go down and kiss the trophy..."
"Don't fucking dirty the trophy." Brother Hu grabbed him.
Mu Wanwan raised her eyes, just in time to see two new team members sitting in a corner shivering.
Not only her, but other people found out. Brother Yang walked over and patted their shoulders: "I've been training for several months, why are you still so nervous?"
"It's the first time I'm on TV, I'm a little scared..." Grasshopper swallowed.
Dark Horse looked sideways and asked, "We can't be on TV, right?"
"The camera will go into the break room and capture us!"
"Damn... I forgot this."
Mu Mu said: "It's not on TV, it's just a live broadcast on the Internet."
"But there are more people watching than watching TV." Grasshopper raised his eyes and asked, "Brother Bao, were you nervous when you first played the game?"
Little Roubao: "...it's been such a long time ago, how can I remember it? You ask Wanwan, she just started playing games a few months ago."
"Sister Xiao Wan, you don't need to ask, you can tell from the operation that you can handle it with ease." The black horse's eyes lit up, "I have been following the game, and the Vayne and Draven are simply too strong!"
Xiao Roubao said coldly: "Yes, yes, strong, strong, otherwise you don't want to be a substitute in the mid laner, you can play the AD position."
Dark Horse: "I was wrong brother."
The opening match of the summer split is MA vs. UB.
Since winning the Spring Split, they have added another MA in their training match. Although the fans on both sides will be noisy in the Spring Split Finals, this does not hinder the diplomacy between the two teams. After so many training games, the outcome is almost 50-50.
MA has newly joined the Korean aid before. During the spring split, it could be vaguely seen that the running-in between the players was not enough. This will become more and more tacit, and all of these can be felt in the training game.
Of course, the strength of TS is also improving day by day. Many famous commentators have added their game friends, and they specially OB commented on their rankings during the live broadcast.
After several months of subtle influence, everyone has already determined that the recent LPL competition area is a situation where MA and TS are two-legged.
So after the lottery results came out and seeing MA and TS in different groups, fans of both sides breathed a sigh of relief.
The other two teams didn't feel much—there was only one champion, and if they wanted to win, they would bump into each other one day. Everyone looked forward to it.
The night before the opening of the summer competition, Pei Lu was sitting on Mu Wanwan's bedside, helping her fix her laptop.
Pei Ludao: "It's nothing serious, it's just a virus."
Mu Wanwan nodded again and again, her eyes were filled with the eyes of a scumbag adoring a bully.
"This kind of virus is generally not easy to hit. When it pops up, there are danger warnings." Pei Lu asked, "What webpage have you opened recently?"
"No..." Before Mu Wanwan could finish her sentence, her heart suddenly trembled.
Although she offended Professor Bai Yang some time ago, but fortunately the professor was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, after all, he didn't deliberately make things difficult for her, and passed the exam again.
Because of her previous convictions, she has been acting with her tail between her tails during this period of time. She even pulled the QQ group for handing in homework that no one talked about for a hundred years created by the professor from the blocking list.
That day, someone seemed to have had their account stolen, so he sent a URL to the group, and Mu Wanwan clicked in with a flick of his hand.
Then I was taken aback by the various indescribable pictures in it, and after two minutes of being amazed...then slowly backed out.
"Then let me clear up your web browsing history for you?" Pei Lu said, "Find out the source of the virus, and you can pay more attention in the future."
"No no no no no!!!" Mu Wanwan subconsciously hugged his hand to stop him, "No need, I will be more careful in the future!"
Feeling the coldness of her hand, Pei Lu felt itchy in his heart. He licked his lips and was about to say something when there were two knocks on the door.
"Wanwan." It was Brother Yang's voice, "Is Xiaolu in there?"
His voice sounded serious, and Mu Wanwan immediately responded, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Come out for a while."
Outside, the rest of the team gathered in front of Xiaoroubao's computer, and the atmosphere was a bit heavy.
Mu Wanwan took a closer look, and it was a game video. When she saw it, the game was over, and the commentator was analyzing the data.
The commentary for this game is in Korean, so it should be a game in South Korea. The game doesn’t look very large, it’s more like a “commercial performance”—it’s just to attract sponsors’ popularity, and it’s played with other teams on the spot Contest.
Mu Wanwan's Korean isn't very good. She might be able to understand a little while listening, so she can only read the data.
Just in time, Qin Nu's game data popped up on the screen, and she was stunned when she saw it.
Because the name under the character image of the Qin girl is TSLuu.
In the data sheet, she doesn't need to look at anything else, just look at the participation rate - 17%.
This is a very tragic statistic, especially for the hero Qin Nu, Qin Nu is the support who can get assists the most, any halo bonus on her body can get assists to those around her, and look at the version, Qin Nu hasn't changed much yet, so she should be very strong.
Furthermore, there are only two possibilities for the participation rate of 17%: hang up, or be killed before the group starts.
It is impossible for Pei Lu to hang up the phone, so it can only be...
She looked at the team name on the opposite side, and was stunned again—it turned out to be South Korea's YSP team, which is currently recognized as the strongest team in the eyes of LOL fans around the world.
She raised her eyes and saw the introduction of the video.
[Those who shouted before that TS is the new hope of LPL, let’s see what your new hope has been hammered into before.]
Mu Wanwan subconsciously glanced at the person next to her.
Pei Lu's face remained normal, and he was still holding her fingertips.
"... Why did this video suddenly come out? There was no movement at all after the video was played? Are you going to mess with us now?" Xiaoroubao finished cursing, saw a bunch of mocking comments below, and immediately turned his head to look at Pei Lu, "It happened eight hundred years ago, Xiaolu, don't talk to these people."
Pei Ludao: "I'm fine."
"Do you want to go to the contact and delete it?" Brother Yang said, "But it's been so long since I posted it, I guess many people have already saved it..."
"What's there to delete?" Pei Lu only glanced twice, then retracted his gaze, stood up straight, and said with a smile, "It's just a loss. I don't have so much idol burden."
Mu Wanwan asked, "When is this game?"
"It's not a competition..." Little Roubao scratched his head, "It's like a training match."
"Training match?"
Xiaoroubao nodded: "Well, you also know that the training match in South Korea is difficult to make an appointment. At that time, the sponsor of YSP asked them to do a commercial performance competition. We happened to be training in South Korea at the time. We got this opportunity and went there. .As a result... I was beaten badly."
Because the three-way explosion was too strong, and the lack of experience in team battles, he was already overwhelmed before the time to surrender. As a result, the survival space for crispy heroes like Qin Nu was very, very small.
Almost anyone who meets the opposite side when warding in the eye will be instantly killed unless they flash.
Pei Luna's 17% team participation rate is the accumulated data of the laning period and the later period, when he was at home and didn't pay attention.
Mu Wanwan read the few comments that were pushed to the top, and felt a little restless in her heart—let’s forget about all the sarcasm above, and finally bring up the old story again. It’s not that Chen He slandered TS for spending money to buy teams to play fake matches. It is groundless, saying that TS is rich and powerful, and even MA can buy it...
In the end, a well-known person revealed that Pei Lu was a hidden rich boy who turned his hands into clouds and rain, and made up an inspirational story on the spot that the rich boy only wanted to play e-sports.
These netizens can write a 70-episode TV series with their keyboards.
She patted Xiaoroubao on the shoulder: "Baozi, let me go."
"What are you doing?"
"Kill people."
"..."
The comments were all from DISS Pei Lu, and the person concerned looked calm, but Mu Wanwan was so angry that she could crawl over and bite someone if she was given a network cable.
It took a long time for Little Roubao to get out of her seat with difficulty, and Mu Wanwan rolled up her sleeves and was about to sit down when she suddenly felt a heat on her forehead—Pei Lu's palm was on her forehead, and she pulled it back slightly with strength.
Mu Wanwan was caught off guard and fell into his arms.
"Okay, you guys go to bed early, don't be affected by these." He rubbed her forehead along the way, as if comforting some small animal.
Although Pei Lu's stats were the worst in this training match, the situation of the others wasn't much better either.
Brother Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, in the whole team, he was most at ease with Pei Lu. If these people scolded other team members, he probably worried about some of them.
Half an hour later, the two returned to the fourth floor together. Mu Wanwan was just about to say goodnight to him, but when she saw Pei Lu's slightly absent-minded expression, her heart tightened suddenly.
Looking at her, Pei Lu twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly: "Being beaten so badly, do you think I'm ashamed?"
The person who was calm down there just now has completely changed.
Mu Wanwan was dying of heartache anyway.
"No, I was beaten so badly a while ago, and you don't think much of me..." She hesitated for a while, stepped forward to hug him, and said firmly, "We will fight back in the summer competition."
"I'll count them when the time comes, whoever kills you the most, I'll definitely kill you back."
Pei Lu sniffed the fragrance in her hair, with a smile on his lips, his tone was still pitiful: "That's too long ago."
Mu Wanwan stepped into the routine: "...Then let's find a way to arrange a training match with them?"
"Too much trouble."
Mu Wanwan thought hard.
Pei Lu's voice dropped: "Comfort me."
Hasn't she been comforting him
Mu Wanwan frowned, thought for a long time, raised her hand uncertainly, and then...patted him on the back.
Pei Lu almost laughed out loud, but still tensed: "It's not like that."
He stood up straight, and pouted slightly under Mu Wanwan's puzzled gaze.
"..."
…
Xiao Roubao held up his mobile phone, wore earphones, turned on the rear camera, and lowered the volume and said, "I promised you before, I will give you a sneak peek at the base if the live broadcast room has over one million popularity... Now I will honor it for you, don't worry." Saying Brother Bao’s words is nothing.”
"Just drive for five minutes, where do you want to watch?... If you don't answer the questions in tonight's video, there is nothing to answer. You were not strong enough before, and you didn't cooperate when you just joined the team... Okay, let me show you my room at the end. closed."
"I'll be quiet for a while, someone may have fallen asleep."
He walked up to the fourth floor softly, the corridor was dimly lit, Xiao Roubao accurately found the light switch in the dark, and pressed it down without even thinking about it—
Crack, all of a sudden the lights are bright.
At the end of the corridor, the bot lane duo of their team stood together quietly, close to each other, Pei Lu bent slightly, Mu Wanwan grabbed the hem of his clothes, and the two were kissing seriously.
Little Roubao was frightened.
Mu Wanwan was also frightened.
boom-
The mobile phone in Xiaoroubao's hand fell at the sound, and the falling angle was so good that the mobile phone stood sideways at his feet. The audience tilted their heads and could clearly see the couple's slippers.