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Chapter 2 Four Teammates

Yun Zuofan felt like he was going crazy.

He was actually angered by the childish words of a little loli.

Lead you to win?

How dare you say it!

They were a professional team, playing in the KPL. How could this little loli, who was only 1.55 meters taller than his legs, irritate him so easily?

I wish I could fight her, make her lose her temper, and then get out of here.

Speaking of which, since the last spring game, how long has it been since he touched this game?

Yun Zuofan rubbed his eyebrows.

"Okay, let me give you a chance. You are a jungler, right? Go solo with our jungler Lu, and win two out of three games. We will talk about it after you win."

Tong Yaoyao immediately smiled, her smile was sweet, with two cute dimples on her face.

"good!"

What she needs is a chance.

The more Yun Zuofan looked at it, the more he didn't understand. If Tong Yaoyao was so good-looking, if she wanted to join a women's milk tea team and look cute, then all women's teams would definitely welcome her.

But she just came to apply for a job in a professional team?

Don’t rely on appearance to make a living, but rely on strength?

Yun Zuofan didn't understand.

Tong Yaoyao didn't mind either.

Anyway, her goal has been achieved.

She wants to play professionally, she must play professionally, and she wants to show those people, why can’t girls? Are girls only worthy of being a professional?

Moreover, she wants to escape from that home and her destined fate. She wants to win and control her own destiny.

It’s just that it’s too difficult to play professionally, and no professional team will accept women.

No matter how good her performance is, no team will accept her.

She picked around and found this D·R team, the dark horse of the last spring competition, but they were beaten 0 to 3 in the first round. Then they won one game in the entire competition and were eliminated directly.

It is said that investors have also withdrawn their capital, and now the team is in turmoil and will be disbanded soon.

This is a team that no one expects.

The manager of this team, Yun Zuofan, is very interesting. He is a retired KPL player. Others don't understand why he came to this team to be the manager. What's more, some people suspect that he educated a promising team into a

Such.

Tong Yaoyao knew that Yun Zuofan would not give in. When he was playing professionally, his team was always in third place and missed the championship.

He would not be willing to disband like this, nor would he be willing that neither his team nor the team he educated could win the championship.

If Tong Yaoyao wants to play as a woman, then come to this team.

She needs them, and they need her!

Yun Zuofan was still a little hesitant about her, but he agreed to teach this little girl a lesson.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Lu Zhanye a WeChat message.

"There are new people, come and be solo."

In the training base, the training room on the second floor.

Lu Zhanye frowned tightly, ignoring the news that popped up, and focused on playing the peak match.

The map of the Canyon of Kings was printed in his eyes, and his dark eyes were filled with light. Under the high bridge of his nose, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his jawline was tight, and his handsome face was filled with murderous aura.

Next to him, a man with a gentle face was holding a thermos cup and shaking the wolfberry at the bottom of the cup. He was wearing a long nightgown and his beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed.

"Hey, Wild Dad, the manager has called you, go quickly."

Lu Zhanye frowned even more tightly, and there was almost a hill between his eyebrows on his healthy wheat-colored skin.

"boring."

His voice was low, a standard subwoofer, but his tone was cold.

Sitting next to him, a boy with a baby-faced smile and two tiger teeth sat on the bench, turned around, faced the back of the chair, and rested his head on the back of the chair.

"There are still people in our team... The last person who came was five days ago. He dropped his phone after losing to Wild Dad. I don't know what this is like? But to be honest, there is another person in our team.

Can you still afford it? We didn’t even get paid last month.”

He muttered, and the beautiful boy lying on the table next to him raised his head. His pupils were beautiful sea blue, his hair was tied with a hairband, his hair was a little disheveled, and his face was extremely beautiful. He was a real and living two-dimensional beautiful boy.

But his tone was completely inconsistent with his angelic appearance.

"It's so noisy, shut up!"
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