Evening training matches. Wu Xiang and Zheng Xiayang led Lin Miao and others to the training room.

The training room was empty, Liu Qian and Gu Feng were talking about tonight's meal, and Shang Qian was leaning on the edge of Qi Shen, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and was swiping the speculation of netizens on the Internet about various games.

On Weibo, from top to bottom, there is a discussion about the second-tier team's promotion to the finals.

"The favourites for this championship are definitely Team PUFF. This cat god alone is enough to carry the entire team. ”

"Good guys, this is the first time that the popularity of a second-tier game has been discussed more than the popularity of a first-tier game."

"Is this God? He first competed in the World Championship at the age of 17 and became a starter at the age of 18, with the championship ring and FMVP title that many people coveted. And the plot level turned a few times, gave up all honors and directly transferred to the second-tier team, and forcibly carried public opinion to bring the second-tier team into the promotion round. After this promotion, he will lead this team to the first team. Although I don't dare to pack the final outcome of the ticket, I really admire this thing from the bottom of my heart. ”

"Speechless. The cat god is so handsome. Even if he is a technical fan, he has to sigh in the end that he is so handsome. From my appearance to my own charms, I was killed. ”

"Ahh

"Oh my God. Why did the tickets for the finals soar to more than 300 this time? Scalper, you don't have a heart. ”

"It's good that my girlfriend bought the wrong ticket before. Otherwise, I would have missed such a great game. ”

"So, which streamer will go live? Push. The second-level event was not broadcast live this time. It seems that there is only a replay rebroadcast. ”

"Speechless. Why is there no live broadcast of the second-level event, and the noble members are not worthy? ”

"Who's going to hurry up and get a live broadcast license overnight, and I'm announcing that I'm going to use it only for the whole of this year and next year, okay?"

"The strength of this second-tier team is not weak at all. It's just that the difference in personal strength is a little bigger, and the others are still very good. At least it's much better than the current YGM. it's all foreign aid in bulk. ”

"Let's give up the YGM spot to PUFF. You don't have to compare, look at what kind of bullshit YGM played yesterday. ”

“......”

One by one, Shang Qian looked at Zhile, turned his head and lowered his voice to Qi Shen, "What happened to YGM's game yesterday?" This online scolding is so powerful. ”

"Isn't it YGM that has made a few new changes this season? It's the same as before. But this time, the foreign aid doesn't seem to be very good, and it's a member of the second team of the Korean T-team. The strength doesn't seem to be too strong, and the club is pitted. It is said that it also cost a lot of money. Qi Shen turned his head and lowered his voice, popularizing the information he only learned last night.

"Tsk. South Korea's T-squad No. 2 team is notoriously a sellout, what does the YGM management think. Is it really addictive to exchange foreign aid? It doesn't matter if he's good or not, pick up the watermelon and rotten sesame seeds. Hearing Qi Shen's words, Shang Qian quickly gasped.

"I guess I ate a lot of kickbacks." The corners of Qi Shen's mouth twitched, and he shrugged his shoulders and guessed.

After the words fell, Shang Qian looked at Qi Shen so relaxed, and then whispered, "The matter of money is solved?" ”

Qi Shen was stunned for a moment, and then glanced in Lin Miao's direction, "It's solved." Brother Miao did me a favor. ”

"Lin Miao? When was this? Shang Qian was a little surprised to hear this.

"Harm, just this morning. I brought breakfast to Brother Miao, and when I answered the phone by the way, Brother Miao heard it, and he solved it for me by the way. I didn't expect Brother Miao to know people in the hospital. It's amazing. Qi Shen picked his head, smiling happily, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

Shang Qian nodded when he heard this, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

**

Sitting on the seat, Lin Miao took out the keyboard and mouse in his backpack and plugged it in.

As soon as it was installed, Liu Qian glanced at Lin Miao's mouse pad, and suddenly found that it actually had the signature of God K on it.

It's usually not easy to notice, because Lin Miao's mouse just blocked that part, and the pattern on this mouse pad has been very unclear for some years.

However, Liu Qian was looking down intently, and the unique crappy Chinese and English signature belonging to the K God instantly made Liu Qian's eyes widen.

"K-God?" Liu Qian couldn't help but blurt out surprise.

When Lin Miao heard the name, he slowly turned his head. Immediately after, everyone quickly turned their eyes over to look at Lin Miao.

"Brother Miao.... This is the signature of God K, right? Liu Qian stared down at the mouse pad to confirm.

Hearing the sound, Lin Miao narrowed his eyelids slightly, and then Yun Danfeng nodded lightly.

Instantaneous—

An entire training room was filled with a uniform groove.

K-God, the originator of FPS competitions. The person who took the broken computer from the town to the international competition and won the first Chinese trophy.

The man was forty or fifty years old by his age at the time. The children are estimated to be as old as they are.

At that time, no one could contact him after retiring from the circle, and even if someone saw him, he denied that he had a history of fighting in FPS before.

Moreover, at that time, the network technology was not as developed as it is now, and only his teammates knew the real name information of God K. However, these teammates have gradually lost contact due to time and region.

Since then, the title of K God has also evolved into a synonym for legend.

In the past, K God joked that he was popular, these are worth a lot of money, and many mouse pads were directly collected by many FPS game enthusiasts later. To some extent, this fulfills the joke of God K.

"Brother Miao.... How do you have a signature mouse pad from God K? "According to Lin Miao's age, it is impossible for enthusiasts of that era to give collectibles to Lin Miao, and even if they do, they will basically not sell them. This kind of thing belongs to the old feelings, unless it is the end of the road. Liu Qian stared at Lin Miao tremblingly, and couldn't help but ask.

After asking these words, everyone quickly stared at Lin Miao with expectant eyes, wanting to ask something.

Lin Miao raised his eyes to see everyone's surprised expressions, touched the mouse pad with his right finger, and then said slowly, "He's my dad." ”

Lin Miao's fluttering words appeared in the air, and everyone was quickly stunned.

For a while, Wu Xiang was a little untenable, and Zheng Xiayang on the side supported Wu Xiang, and the expression on his face was also very exaggerated.

"Oh my God." Gu Feng opened his mouth, and his whole round face became more and more rounded because of this action.

Shang Qian and Qi Shen glanced at each other, and then shook their heads, their hearts shocked beyond words.

",,,,....." and Liu Qian's whole person had already entered a state of madness, as if it was difficult to accept the news.

Lin Miao looked at a few people, tilted his head slightly, and then asked, "Do you like his mouse pad?" ”

Quickly, everyone nodded vigorously.

Seeing this, Lin Miao then stared at the elementary school character on his mouse pad with a little disgust, and said, "Then I'll wait for him to come back next time and let him sign a few for you." However, now that his words have changed, it may not be the same. ”