After launching a mechanism for reporting smokers with prizes, no one came to report them, but there were people who covered up or even blamed them. Is this really a fucking thing about Brother Ding never expected.

The sound of money falling into pockets sounded.

Although Lu Baiyuan has not been punished by the alliance in the past five years since he entered the industry, he has paid a lot of money for Brother Ding. In the past year, he can be said to have been contracted by him, Yuan Qian and Pine.

"It's transferred to you." Lu Baiyuan put away his phone.

Brother Ding then remembered that if he wanted to say who was the most skilled in paying the fine, it was Lu Baiyuan.

In fact, Brother Ding couldn't stop smoking in the past, after all, eight out of 100 professional players smoke. The pressure in this industry is too great, newcomers are constantly pouring in, and the audience is demanding. If you lose a game, you will be scolded as a hot topic. The smell of nicotine can help them relax for a short time.

But at the beginning of last year, a professional player had advanced lung cancer and retired on the spot.

He had lung cancer at the age of 23. This news scared countless clubs and asked players to quit smoking internally.

Brother Ding gritted his teeth and made this cruel rule, but he used the fines he received on the contestants, including taking out food, going to restaurants, and even occasionally buying clothes. In fact, it was equivalent to everyone saving the money here.

"Didn't you all quit?" Brother Ding frowned: "Why did you meet again recently?"

Lu Baiyuan put away his phone: "I just touched one, and the barbecue stall smelled very much."

Brother Ding thought a little bit. Xiu would call Lu Baiyuan over in the middle of the night, probably because he was in a bad mood. Let me contact you about the recent internal affairs of the pud...

He sighed indifferently: "Anyway, try to get some less. I bought breakfast and go in and eat."

Today the ttc training room was particularly noisy—

Yuan Qian took a big sip of water: "What kind of hero I have practiced recently... Of course I can't say it. Just wait and you will know later. The water friends who didn't follow me clicked on me, and there were only two hundred people who got together."

pine: "Thank you for the gift."

"Come on, let's go to the end of the month, brothers, help me get the list. The free gift will be cleared next month! Kongkong just took me 16 points, and my live broadcast list today will definitely surpass him!" Xiaobai leaned closer to look at the barrage: "What? Do you want to leave it to my brother? Don't worry, my brother will not broadcast again this month, and may not necessarily broadcast next month, give to soft? His list is so high that it doesn't need to be-"

Jian Rong wore the earphones on one side and said coldly: "I want it."

"?" Xiaobai couldn't believe it: "Why are you still robbing the business?"

Jian Rong said: "You robbed my business, and people said they gave it to me."

Xiaobai was so aggrieved that he lowered his head and sucked a sip of yogurt.

Jian Rong was actually just kidding. He didn't want to start a live broadcast today. There were many people who started broadcasting at the end of the month, and the live broadcast traffic was not as good as usual. There was no need to join in the fun.

He just finished a solo order.

Jian Rong stared at the record for a while, and always felt that the two games were not interesting.

He glanced back and happened to see Lu Baiyuan throwing the empty cup of soy milk into the trash can.

After half a minute of being stunned at the matching interface, Jian Rong picked up her phone and sent a message to Lu Baiyuan.

【如歌: Captain】

Immediately afterwards, Jian Rong continued to type three words: Double row

"Captain, have you finished eating? I'm on the trumpet. We're going to the rank now?" Yuan Qian turned his head and asked.

"Well, I'll go now." Lu Baiyuan said, picked up the vibrating phone and looked at it.

"Ah, yes, we play double ranks with the captain today." Yuan Qian said to the barrage: "The coach said that the cooperation between us crossing the tower and counter-squatting was almost done, so let's practice more... It's okay, just practice cooperation, not routines and tactics, it doesn't matter if the live broadcast is on."

Jian Rong stared at the two words she sent out, and for the first time she hated her online chat habit of splitting one sentence into two sentences.

【r: Yes】

Jian Rong: "..."

His hand, which was supporting his chin, slowly moved upwards, supporting his forehead.

He could only bite the bullet and return.

【Fuck: I'll go to the tea room... Do you drink instant coffee?]

Grass.

Jian Rong felt embarrassed after asking. He either made instant coffee without any bitterness, or how sweet the milk and sugar were.

【r:No.】

Before Jian Rong could return, two seconds later, the phone vibrated again—

【r: How many steps will we make when Brother Qian and I finish practicing?】

Jian Rong's eyes lit up, she pursed her lips and looked at her face, and quickly replied to "OK".

From noon to evening, everyone took advantage of the supper time to watch the live broadcast of the Pud game together.

The Pud fight against Tigers tonight is one of the highlights of the regular season of the spring season.

"Who do you think will win?" Xiaobai held the bag of potato chips and made a move to watch a movie.

pine:"pud."

"Not necessarily, Zhan Hu is quite stable, and the pud is still in the running-in period." Yuan Qian ate ice cream: "After all, there are three Koreans in the team now."

"The other two Koreans have good Chinese, so they should be savior-like." Xiaobai looked at the person next to him: "What about you two? Who do you think will win?"

Thinking of the text message bombing received when he woke up, Lu Baiyuan said indifferently: "pud."

Jian Rong was chewing gum, but she was confused about the problem and said, "pud."

Xiaobai: "Why?"

"No reason." Jian Rong said simply and roughly: "Speak casually."

Lu Baiyuan picked the corner of his mouth and followed the camera to take a look at Xiu's condition.

xiu is obviously more nervous than usual, with a straight back, just like the first time playing a game. Those who don’t know would think he was a novice from where he came from.

In this game, the two teams played a full bo3, and averaged more than 40 minutes per game.

Forty minutes is a very long game. Zhan Hu is good at playing late stages, and Pud is not inferior. The two teams fully reflect the word operation - they develop together in the early stage, you kill me the top lane, I kill you ad, you eat me three wolf, I eat you f6... There are no more than three large-scale team battles in each game.

Under the same tactics, the personal strength of the players in the Pud team is obviously better.

In the end, Zhan Huxiti lost two consecutive games, and Pud won the game with a record of 2:1.

At the end of the game, Xiaobai asked: "We will play Pud next week, right?"

"Yes." Yuan Qian paused: "Why do I think that Pud has become stronger again?"

pine said "Hmm": "Although the economy of both sides is similar in thirty minutes, I always feel that Pud is fighting against Zhanhu."

"Nonsense." Ding Ge stood behind them: "The new mid-lane he just spent 16 million to buy is still weaker than before? Not speaking is a big deal. You can play by just making signals."

Xiaobai was shocked: "One Six million??"

"The specific price is not clear. Anyway, the offer I gave was 1,600. I didn't agree to it for two seasons. The price I gave to Pud was probably the same, or more."

"How many games are really expensive..." Yuan Qian swears and couldn't help asking his mid-lane: "Jian Rong, how much does your signing fee? You only signed for one season, right? It will expire after the spring season?"

"Yeah." Jian Rong leaned on the back of the chair with her hands in her pockets, and then said coldly for a few seconds: "One Hundred Four."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then looked at Brother Ding at the same time.

Brother Ding coughed lightly.

He originally wanted to find a higher number, but he didn't expect that Jian Rong agreed without thinking about it.

"See what I do?" Ding Ge said: "Although it's not high, this number is very reasonable. Which newcomer can get a million-dollar salary as soon as he joins the team?"

Brother Ding said it was not unreasonable. If it were put a few months ago, the price would be normal. After all, the monthly salary of the other three players in the team was not as high as 2,000 when they joined the team, and the signing fee for pine was only 800,000 yuan per season.

But Jian Rong performed too well after joining the team, which made people subconsciously feel that the price is not worthy of him.

The camera cuts to the post-match interview. The mvp of this game gave Xiu. After answering several routine questions, he said that what he most looked forward to was to confront the road's jungle.

Lu Baiyuan was not interested in listening anymore. He stood up and patted his hair lightly because he was one-sixth of his worth, and was dissatisfied with his own mid-lane hair.

"You will be expensive next season," he said. "Stop watching, come in the double row."

Brother Ding always cuts the mess when doing things quickly.

The keyboard endorsement contract was signed to Jian Rong early. On Sunday's holiday, Jian Rong received a notice to take promotional photos.

Brother Ding explained: "I have something to do today, so I contacted two assistants, and they will come and accompany you immediately."

"No, I'll go by myself." Jian Rong was playing the game and refused without looking back.

"The promotion of endorsement of shooting is different from that of the shooting team. The photographer asks more," Brother Ding insisted: "And you are the starting team member, how can you let you go by yourself? You have to be an assistant? You can wait a moment, they will arrive after they take a taxi for twenty minutes. After the game, you can set off."

Thinking of spending an afternoon with two strangers, Jian Rong frowned: "No need to say it..."

"I'll go with him."

The rest of the training room were stunned. Jian Rong didn't even bother to repair the battle and turned his head in a daze.

Lu Baiyuan stood up with her coat: "When is the time to arrive there?"

Brother Ding originally thought about whether there would be fewer two assistants. After all, Jian Rong is now a little e-sports god. As a newcomer, he is better than most e-sports players except for his salary.

But let Lu Baiyuan accompany him... that status was a bit too big. When this host went to film the endorsement by himself, he arranged eight people to follow him.

But Lu Baiyuan insisted on sending him, and Brother Ding couldn't say anything. After all, today Sunday, the contestants can apply to go out after completing the training time.
To be continued...