Kang Ming's Weibo always produces big news when people relax their vigilance. This time, Kang Ming, who has always been greedy for pleasure and lived a leisurely life, followed the commentary, and jumped to the super big event on the Weibo homepage.
He wants to build a team. It should be said that it has been built!
@康明coming: The Overwatch professional team Are Men invested and established by me was formally established today, thank you for your continued support! The members of AM will be announced in the near future, please look forward to it.
"Building a team is not at all like my Kangbao, but when I saw the name of the team, I thought it was my Kangbao." Fans responded one after another. It is conceivable for Kang Ming to be the hands-off shopkeeper of Jack Ma's store. However, an e-sports club
Their first thought was - Kang Ming wanted to build his own team and become a professional player himself!
Kang Ming commented below: "Please don't think so fast, I'm really just building a team, I don't want to play professionally in secret! Being a commentator is already tiring enough! Let Are men inherit my will, Amen."
The team is fine, but the name is very problematic! What is "being a man"
"Why do I smell the scent of a stallion who is opening a harem?" I have to say that the diehards have sharp eyes, a team name can make up 300,000 words of sadomasochism, and it is still NP.
It simply ruined my pure and lovely image of Kang Ming!
Kang Ming didn't care about these things. After posting the news, he exploded a piece of salted fish, which was regarded as the achievement of his goal. He stood energetically outside the railing of the high-speed rail station where people came and went, and waited for the passengers to come out of the high-speed rail station with more passers-by.
Today's sunshine is very warm, and it shines warmly on people, so it doesn't feel glaring at all, but Kang Ming still put on sunglasses just in case, to block those secretive or upright probing gazes.
There is no way, people are too tall and handsome, and it is more troublesome.
Bored, he flipped through the chat history on his phone, dragged the dialog box, and he could see a photo of his ID.
The dull-eyed Shadow Blade was wearing the school uniform of which school he didn't know, and took a picture of a young student. When Kang Ming asked him for a photo so that he could claim it and bring it back to the base, Shadow Blade was silent for a few minutes, and finally sent this picture of the age something long ago.
How old is Shadow Blade? Kang Ming thought, the person on the ID photo looked like a minor. Since Yingren is a college-graduate anchor, he must be in his twenties.
high school...
Kang Ming couldn't even recall what he was doing in high school. What happened nearly ten years ago, only the joy at the moment when the college entrance examination was over echoed in his heart.
Shadow Blade’s voice is so nice, he must be a little fat guy, Kang Ming thought about it, and thought it made sense, because he’s getting fat now, so he’s too embarrassed to post a photo to see people, so he can only struggle with the ID photo that’s not fat.
Hmph, what's the use? Kang Ming thought, he would know what he looked like later.
He raised his head from his mobile phone and glanced at the passenger exit where the crowds were swarming out, paying special attention to the little fat man with the suitcase.
After Yun Yun pushed the huge suitcase out of the station, he felt a little apprehensive looking at the crowded waiting area outside.
Impulsively agreed to join Genji's team, he didn't understand anything except for one missing output position, and there was no news on the Internet that showed the existence of Are Men, and a newly established team would always face hardships in all aspects.
Fortunately, Genji should be a reliable person.
ZUM: I don’t know where I came to that conclusion. Remember to hide your valuables, and keep your identity documents close to your body. It’s best to keep all your money.
Shadow Blade: Now is a society ruled by law, don't be nervous.
ZUM: It’s okay to cheat on sex, I’m afraid he’s cheating on money.
Yun Yun thought about it, and spent thousands of thousands of golden roses in his live broadcast room all year round, as free and easy as the ones obtained by modifying the data, no matter how you think about it, Genji can't be a person who is short of money.
Ever since ZUM knew that he gave up RTK and went to help Genji Shimada, he became extremely nervous. He could swipe the screen to express his anxiety in the chat records, but there was no way, even ZUM couldn’t understand the current situation of RTK.
"Late yesterday, the manager said that today we will talk to everyone. It seems that there is a big change in the team." ZUM's text revealed worry, "Maybe I will become a substitute. After preparing for so long, I really want to Let's play the game!"
The feeling of being manipulated by others is so unpleasant. They are all unknown players who can only obey the club's arrangements.
"Come on." Yun Yun sent a message in vain, "Anna is very important now, it is impossible for you to be a substitute."
He was replying to ZUM's message when he received a text message from Genji.
"Come out?"
Yun Yun played Genji's call belatedly, and immediately after connecting, he said, "Genji, I'm wearing a black coat, a white T-shirt, um, dark blue jeans, and a 28-inch suitcase..."
Genji's voice said with certainty: "I see you."
At that moment, Yun Yun immediately raised his head, as nervous as if he was locked on by Soldier 76's ultimate skill.
Then, he saw the crowded waiting area, the most eye-catching man put away his cell phone and walked towards Yun Yun.
Wearing sunglasses, the man walked up to him with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Hello, Shadow Blade."
Genji is at least seven or eight centimeters taller than Yun Yun. His hair is trimmed very vigorously, and a pair of sunglasses that cover half of his face can't hide his three-dimensional facial features. He is wearing a decent casual suit. It looks clean and refreshing in the wind.
As soon as he took off his sunglasses, Yun Yun saw those deep light brown eyes. Perhaps, more people would call it amber. In the warm sunshine of autumn and the crowds of high-speed rail stations, Genji attracted a lot of attention.
Such an exotic appearance is completely different from Yun Yun's expectations. In his heart, Genji should be a bold man from the Northeast, eating steamed buns and drinking wine and singing sister, you go forward boldly. He is 180 cm tall, weighs 180 cm, and his face is or Simple and honest or sturdy and domineering. Now, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a mild-mannered mixed-race superstar.
Yun Yun squeezed his hands nervously, "My name is Yun Yun."
Hearing this, Kang Ming asked with a smile, "So? That's a good nickname. My name is Chen Lingdong. You can call me Brother Chen."
The words that were deliberately picked out of words aroused the common dissatisfaction of people of Yun Yun's age. He retorted pointlessly, "Hanzo is the older brother, Genji."
"How old are you, you just want to be my brother?" Kang Ming felt that Yun Yun was really too young, and it was almost the same as the high school photo he sent, "Are you an adult?"
"I'm an adult, I'm nineteen." Yun Yun declared in vain that he was already an adult.
Kang Ming, who was twenty-five years old this year, pressed Yun Yun's shoulder very dissatisfied, and said, "After taking advantage of me for so long, I finally showed my original shape, huh? Who is the elder brother?"
Yun Yun, who was oppressed by the force of the Northeast's tall man, flexed and stretched and shouted: "Brother Chen."
Kang Ming felt that Yun Yun was really too thin. He was pressing on Yun Yun's shoulders, his bones were shattered, and he looked like he had been malnourished for a long time. Although the professional players that Kang Ming had seen were either fat or lean, Yun Yun was a little more exaggerated than them. The special voice line is completely different, and the whole looks like a minor.
Kang Ming considered ordering another set of fitness equipment in the base and forget it. The e-sports profession is such a life-burning thing, without the body as capital, everything is empty talk.
"Is this all your luggage?" He put the sunglasses in his pocket and came over to help Yun Yun take care of the 28-inch suitcase.
"Yes." Yun Yun simply counted the items, "Computer, clothes, all gone."
"Let's go." Kang Ming dragged his suitcase and walked ahead.
Kang Ming didn't drive, he rented a car with a driver. Fortunately, he rented a big car considering the luggage problem, but he didn't expect that besides the computer in his hand, Yun Yun only had a small backpack left.
As a young man, Yun Yun had too few daily necessities.
"Have you brought your toiletries?"
"Bring it."
"Is there anything else to buy?"
"No."
Just asking and answering, occasionally Kang Ming briefly introduced the scenery outside the car, and then Yun Yun sat in the back seat, listening to Kang Ming chatting with the driver about whether he had a ride or not, feeling a little sleepy.
Is Brother Chen a mixed race, he thought, and fell asleep in a muddleheaded state.
When he was woken up, he had already arrived at his destination, a high-rise building hidden in a city garden. Yun Yun thought that the base was here, and he was still a little excited. He was about to return to the collective life he had left for a long time, and he didn't know what kind of people his future teammates would be.
When Kang Ming opened the door, the quiet and simple furnishings showed that there was no one else, and it didn't look like a team base at all.
"Aren't we going to the base?" Yun Yun asked.
"The base is a little far away, and they haven't prepared your room yet. Go there early tomorrow morning." Kang Ming turned on the light and fetched him slippers. "This is my home, and we will be here overnight."
ZUM's message still stays on the phone screen: Be careful when you go out, and report the trend at any time!
Shadow Blade: I have already arrived at his house.
ZUM replied very quickly: Isn't it a base? ! So unreliable
ZUM: I have a meeting! Shadow Blade, take care of your personal and property safety!
Yun Yun looked at his worry, thought for a while, and replied: Genji is rich and upright, not like a bad guy.
A suppressed low laugh came from the room. Yun Yun raised his head and bumped into a pair of light brown smiling eyes.
Kang Ming coughed lightly to cover up the bad behavior of spying on the screen just now, and asked casually, "Is it safe?"
Yun Yun always looked awkward in strangers' homes, he said: "ZUM asked me if I arrived, because I don't go to RTK now, so he is a bit regretful."
"There is nothing to regret." Kang Ming led Yun Yun to the guest room, and put his huge suitcase against the wall, "Are you going to broadcast live at night? I have ready-made equipment here."
Kang Ming's study room is set to be larger than the guest room, and it is much more spacious than the place where Yun Yun stayed. As soon as he entered, he could see two computer monitors placed on the computer desk, which is very convenient. Check the information on the computer, there is a special stand for the earphones, and there is even an independent radio microphone.
This kind of professional equipment placement, at first glance, looks like the professional anchors Yun Yun has seen with their cameras on.
"Are you doing live broadcast too?" Yun Yun asked.
Kang Ming, who has never intentionally talked about the team and future plans, instantly felt that his question was a little silly, and he tweeted frenziedly, sending AM's name all over the homepage of Weibo, and even the Overwatch forum was discussing this matter. What, why does this kid still act like he doesn't know anything
"Hmm... Yunyun, do you play Weibo?" Kang Ming thought for a moment and asked sincerely, "There are also Overwatch forums and the like."
Yun Yun felt that his question was abrupt. He did have a Weibo, which was used for club managers to send messages to circle players when he was in a professional team, but he hardly sent messages on it. Yun Yun said honestly: "It's been a long time since I've used it, and I haven't posted much on the forum."
No wonder, Kang Ming thought, how could a normal person be so calm if he knew that he had joined such a team that was burdened with stars.
Finally, he felt that it was not his lack of charm, but Kang Ming, who Yun Yun didn't know about, and happily decided to help this Hanzo raise its posture.
"Do you want to broadcast live?" Kang Ming asked again.
Yun Yun refused. Although the equipment is well-equipped, even better than his own, but different computer settings and mice will seriously affect the feel of the hero, McCree is better, if it is Hanzo, it feels like a disaster.
Kang Ming smiled when he heard his serious explanation, and said, "Then do you want to watch my live broadcast?"