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Chapter Eighteen I Doubt

After buying a few things, they saw that it was getting late and Gao Lin didn't go shopping either.

After sending Han Weiwei to a taxi, Gao Lin rushed back to the club with his things.

After taking a shower, Lu Hai came to inform him to go out for dinner. Since Zeng Wenfeng, a popular domestic e-sports commentator, came to their club for an on-site interview, the club's senior officials had to pay attention and competed to accompany him.

After dinner at the hotel, Zeng Wenfeng and the others had no intention of going back to the hotel. They followed Gao Lin and others back to the club, saying they wanted to take pictures of their professional players' nightlife.

Nightlife? Hearing Zeng Wenfeng's words, Gao Lin couldn't help but shake his head and smile. What kind of nightlife can they have? It's just playing games in the training room or practicing as a team!

Others think that the life of e-sports players is very easy and comfortable. They just play games and compete every day, which does not require much physical effort or mental effort. But as everyone knows, e-sports players are not at all what they seem. It’s easy, and not as easy as ordinary people imagine. You know, practicing in front of the computer for no less than 10 hours a day, training non-stop for a month with almost no vacation, and competing in various competitions over and over again for a year. Could this kind of boredom, this kind of monotony, this kind of blindness be a relaxing and comfortable thing?

There is a saying that goes well: Only those who enter this industry can truly understand the hardships of this industry.

"Aren't you going to broadcast live?" Seeing Gao Lin sitting in front of the computer, Zeng Wenfeng came over and asked.

"Wait!" Gao Lin replied while browsing the official website.

Behind several people, Director Wang kept pointing his camera at them.

"Want some snacks?" Xiang Huidi came over with a bag of snacks.

"Xiang Dui, bring me the bag!" Yang Tianshui turned around and said.

"If you want it, come and get it yourself!" Xiang Huidi put the snack bag on the computer table.

Soon, Yang Tianshui and Zhang Weiyong came over, looked through the snack bags, took a package and left.

"Why are they all hot stuff?" Gao Lin couldn't help but said as he looked at the snack bag and found that it was all toast, melon seeds, peanuts and the like.

"If you don't eat, no one will ask you to eat!" Xiang Huidi glared at him.

Gao Lin shrugged, opened YY, and logged in directly. Now that the team channel has just been established, these team members must put more effort into running it. After all, if the team channel develops well, it is also very beneficial to them personally. In today's world, it's not enough to have strength, you must know how to publicize it. No matter how fragrant the wine is, it can't spread thousands of miles across the alley.

Clicking on the team channel, Gao Lin found that it had changed a lot. In the afternoon, there was only one branch office, a few managers, and a few field control personnel in their channel.

Now, suddenly there are more than a dozen branch offices and dozens of administrators, and it looks like a regular official team channel.

"The soy sauce man is here!" A channel administrator named Su Xun typed as if he saw Gao Lin entering the channel.

"Damn it, soy sauce man, you're just having sex now, my brother's chicken is already soft!" a vest named Hong Maple Leaf typed.

After this vest, comments quickly flashed out in the chat box.

"Soy Sauce Man, if you don't live broadcast, my brother will take a watermelon to Huayi Club and cut it for you tomorrow!"

"Soy Sauce Man, hurry up and go live, otherwise I will masturbate to your photo three times a day!"

"Mom, you're such a soy sauce man. I broke up with my girlfriend tonight just to wait for you to broadcast. If you dare not to broadcast, I'll blow you up!"

"Soy sauce man, Sao Bing hacked you in their live broadcast room again, why don't you pay for it?"

"Soy sauce man, live broadcast or watermelon knife, choose one!"

"Soy sauce man, lift up!"

"Soy sauce man, take out that black thing of yours and be a real man for once!"



Looking at these speeches, Gao Lin couldn't help but shake his head. He opened the live broadcast, then clicked on the game, and he logged in directly.

Perhaps because the number of friends is full, none of the friend invitations popped up this time. However, many private chat messages did light up.

I took a look and found that they were almost all messages from fans.

There was no reply, and he closed the messages one by one. Gao Lin looked at the friends column and saw three thousand worries online.

"Did you lose today?" Just as he was about to send a message, Sanqian Worry Silk sent it first.

"Yeah!" Gao Lin typed back.

"Then the winning streak has been terminated, isn't it?"

"I was just about to ask you to bring it!" Gao Lin typed with a smile.

"Come on, I can't afford to take care of a great guy like you!"

Gao Lin smiled and typed again: "Do you want to fight?"

"There are people helping to increase the score, how can you not score?"

Gao Lin smiled and sent an invitation to the game.

Three Thousand Worries Silk agreed.

Immediately, the two entered queue mode.

"Three thousand troubles?" Zeng Wenfeng seemed to have seen the content of Gao Lin's chat, standing behind with an ambiguous expression, "I didn't expect you, soy sauce man, to have an affair with her!"

Hearing Zeng Wenfeng's words, Xiang Huidi, who was browsing the web page, immediately turned his head and looked over.

Sensing Xiang Huidi's sharp gaze, Gao Lin quickly coughed and said, "It's not as dirty as you think, we are just ordinary game friends!"

"Really? I'm very doubtful!" Zeng Wenfeng said, "I've seen your record and found that you played in double queue with her in many games!"

"This is your illusion!" After saying that, seeing that the team had found it, Gao Lin ignored Zeng Wenfeng.

"Mid laner!" As soon as Gao Lin entered the room, he saw a person named Perak Pioneer typing.

Gao Lin didn't know this person, but he was probably a high-end amateur player with a rank of over 2000.

The reason why I say he only has 2000 points is because Sanqian Worry Silk, who is in double queue with him, is on the third floor, but she only has 2100 points.

This shows that the score in this game is not very high.

"What else?" Gao Lin typed and asked. He was on the first floor and had to ask his teammates what they wanted to avoid any disputes.

"Poke, why do I feel like I've seen this ID somewhere before?" Seeing him typing, a person named You Long Xifeng typed.

"Damn it, isn't this the legendary soy sauce man in the national costume?" A person named Invincible Little Rookie then typed.

Gao Lin didn't know these two people, they were probably high-end amateur players.

"Hello!" Gao Lin typed with a smile. He has long been used to players' teasing and doesn't think anything of it.

"Holy shit, is it really the Soy Sauce Man himself?" You Long Xifeng typed.

"Besides Soy Sauce Man, do you think anyone else in the Chinese server can come up with such a wretched ID?" Without waiting for Gao Lin's reply, the invincible rookie typed.

Gao Lin smiled and saw that the other party moved a fox, so he moved Jace.

Immediately afterwards, the other party moved a Riven, and he moved an Amumu.

Finally, the opponent moved a nightmare, and he moved a card.


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