The National Sweetheart Livestreamer Is A Pro!

Chapter 65

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Seeing Yang Bing's green face, Ji Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, "Why are you picking clothes?"

"That," the tall boy who is about 1.8 meters tall suddenly became coy, "Xing Chuxue asked me to go to the library tomorrow."

The three turned their heads to look at Yang Bing, Ji Zhiyao first turned his head to turn off the live broadcast room, and then smiled: "Hey, not bad, good things are coming soon?"

"Thanks for your high hand." Yang Bing smirked.

After turning off the computer, Ji Zhiyao got up, looked for toiletries, and said, "That's because you two hit it off, so what does it have to do with me. Come on, try to get the goddess."

"I will!"

Ji Zhiyao said "hmm" and went into the bathroom.

When he was washing up, all he could think about was what Mo Huaifeng said today, and let him do the work of being a substitute.

is it possible

Ji Zhiyao felt that he had heard a lot about the e-sports circle, but he had never heard of any e-sports team with special personnel who could not train on time. When Mo Huaifeng said that, the biggest possibility is not to say too much, and to save some affection for each other.

Ji Zhiyao spit out the toothpaste foam expressionlessly, and looked at himself in the mirror.

Ask yourself, if you put aside external factors, he still wants to be a professional player.

I want to touch the world that he is very close to but doesn't know.

City S, meeting room of Team Mix's base.

Yuan Wei looked at the opposite person with a constipated face, and held back for a long time before saying, "Captain, do you still have some principles?"

Mo Huaifeng took a sip of black coffee, the bitter taste made him frown slightly involuntarily. He put down his glass, "Speak responsibly."

"Tell me, what's wrong with what I said?" Yuan Wei said, "I have no objection if you want the team to be an all-Chinese class. I also have no objection if you recruit a jungler with an average level. Ji Zhiyao's skills have not been well trained with the time, how can Mix have the possibility of winning the national qualifiers? I'm afraid it will be difficult to win even a training match?"

Yuan Wei is rarely so emotional, especially when facing Mo Huaifeng, he is usually a suppressed character. Now that there is no warning, the sudden explosion is obviously driven.

Yes, he doesn't hate Ji Zhiyao, he even likes him quite a bit. But this is the team's interest, he must consider it for the team.

The jungle substitute they want to recruit is not just to cooperate with the team during A Xiao's treatment and provide the team with new possibilities. Worst plan, if A Xiao's level is affected after the operation... This jungler is going to step up and enter the national qualifiers, or even the international league!

Ji Zhiyao, he doesn't have enough ability, and he doesn't have enough time.

What made Yuan Wei speechless the most was that Ji Zhiyao had already refused, but Mo Huaifeng insisted on adjusting the training time for him so that he could join the team smoothly.

is it crazy...

Yuan Wei scratched his head and slowed down his tone: "Captain, there are hundreds of competition areas in "Hero" in China, tens of thousands of kings, game anchors can't count, why do you have to let Ji Zhiyao come? And he said, he I prefer to study."

"Aren't you very good at listening to the point?"

Mo Huaifeng said: "He is very suitable for the team, and everyone has no objection to him joining the team. A Xiao specifically told me yesterday to let him come to the base early. Yuan Wei, when we all first came to Mix, we didn't even reach The level of professional players. Ji Zhiyao is different, what he lacks is a little guidance and high-level opponents."

The two looked at each other for a long time. Yuan Wei couldn't argue anymore, and was discouraged, "The club will definitely not agree."

"It's up to me, don't worry."

Mo Huaifeng finished his cold coffee and smiled, "You just need to be responsible for negotiating the contract with the club and preparing to welcome new players into the team."

"Mad, got it."