TheKing is more famous than he imagined, at least more famous than the name Fang Lun, and when the student knows that Fang Lun is TheKing, the eyes that look at him are much kinder.

At least the indignant look disappeared and was replaced by a look of course.

The afternoon passed quietly, Fang Lun and Zhao Hanyue walked back to the villa side by side, responding to the people in the villa from time to time on the way.

The people in the villa are either rich or expensive, and they are older, they are calm and graceful, Fang Lun and Zhao Hanyue are like two little ones in their eyes, they just think they are children of which family, and many people in the villa tease the two.

"Yo, I'm picking up my little daughter-in-law to get out of school again." There is an aunt road.

"Well, I'm not busy today, so I'll buy some food by the way." Fang Lun lifted the dish in his hand and shook it in front of his aunt.

The rest of the people smiled kindly, it was just a little fun after their dinner.

When he returned home, the vegetables he bought were brought to the table, Fang Lun sniffed it with his nose, and was relieved to find that there was no strange smell.

"What for?" Zhao Hanyue said angrily.

"My wife's cooking is so fragrant, I'll smell it." Fang Lun sneered.

"Poor mouth, eat quickly." Zhao Hanyue was unforgiving on her lips, but her face was beautiful.

The food was not bad, much better than before, the two of them had eaten, and Fang Lun accompanied her to study for several hours.

His eyes were a little flowery, Fang Lun stretched his waist, and looked at the time on the clock, it was already eleven o'clock.

He hugged Zhao Hanyue's waist from behind (shēn) and said, "Lady, it's late at night." ”

Zhao Hanyue's cheeks suddenly turned red, her ears were a little (rè), she nodded lightly, and said, "I'll clean it up." ”

"Pack up, I'll clean up tomorrow morning." Fang Lun smiled, grabbed her by the waist, and fell on top of her (chuáng) together.

"Sleep."

"Dead."

Nothing to say all night, early in the morning.

The sun was shining, Fang Lun went to the club after washing, Zhong Wei sent it very early, seeing that Fang Lun's expression was a little sluggish, he couldn't help but quip: "Young people, you also need to control your energy, otherwise you will regret it in the future." ”

"you." Fang Lun knew what he was talking about, and thought to himself that it would be good if he could really linger, hugging Zhao Hanyue every day was also a test for himself.

Not long after Fang Lun came, the members of the team quickly walked out of the room, and their spirits were not very good, probably because of the extra training at night.

Thinking of the additional training, Fang Lun was a little ashamed, he was still reviewing his notes with Zhao Hanyue last night.

(shēn) is the captain, not only can he not be led by (shēn), which makes Fang Lun feel melancholy, wondering if he needs to give up the position of captain.

The content of the morning was very simple, listen to Zhong Weifa talk about the commonplace questions, anyway, Fang Lun has heard these words not a thousand times, but eight hundred times.

In short, the words are nothing more than brothers come on, the future will be better and something like that.

At the end of the morning meeting, Fang Lun found Zhong Weifa, and he came here for two purposes.

One is to ask Ma Zongwu about it (qíng).

The second is to talk about changing the captain (qíng).

Fang Lun first mentioned Ma Zongwu's matter (qíng), Zhong Weifa heard Fang Lun mention Ma Zongwu, shook his head, and said, "I have made countless calls one after another in the past few days, but neither he nor his father answered. ”

Fang Lun was silent and sighed, even if Ma Zongwu's level is a little difficult to play professionally, he may not be able to become a good professional player.

In the esports circle, in addition to strength, luck and lineup matching are also very important.

It's not that the five (cāo) monsters together can win the final victory, the game, after all, someone has to sacrifice, otherwise there will be no difference in position.

Even if Ma Zongwu is not very powerful, as long as he can "mix", he may also be able to mix some famous.

It's a pity. Fang Lun sighed again, there are very few people with high talent in games, and even fewer people can eat the bowl of e-sports, he can eat this bowl of rice, but he gave up due to pressure, which can only be said to be a pity.

Zhong Weifa seemed to understand Fang Lun's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Don't force things in the world, e-sports is not the only way, nor the best path, on the contrary, he is more tortuous than anyone imagined." ”

"You've caught up with the good times, the league has grown rapidly, and it has created countless glamorous professional players and even esports stars."

"However, how much of this honor did the ancestors of the game get in exchange for not remembering the remuneration? The rise of the e-sports circle is not accidental, it is inevitable that it has been fermented over the years. ”

"You can see a league where the championship prize money is only a few thousand dollars, eight people are crammed into a small room, several computers are played by different people, and training has to be queued."

Fang Lun was silent and said, "They are worthy of admiration, and we are just taking advantage of the shadow of our predecessors." ”

Zhong Wei initiated (shēn), poured a glass of water, and said: "Drink some water, you sometimes think too much, just do what is in front of you, and one day, you will also become a senior in the eyes of others." ”

Fang Lun nodded, and said the second thing (qíng), about changing the captain.

Zhong Weifa was a little stunned when he heard this request, although the power of the captain of the team is not large, but the name exists, and the probability of the captain taking the water dispenser is very small, I didn't expect someone to have this kind of request.

"Xiao Lun, are you disgusted that the captain of my KG team has no platoon?" Zhong Wei said with a dark face.

Fang Lun didn't mean to joke, and said seriously: "No, I just don't think I'm worthy of the position of captain." ”

"I come every day on time and never train, so compared to the other players, this captaincy is really deserved."

Zhong Weifa's face was entangled, Fang Lun would always have some strange reasons, but Zhong Weifa knew that the team members had no opinions on him, everything was just his own thoughts.

"I think you just need to lead everyone to victory now, whether it's training or something else, the purpose is to win, are you afraid of losing because of this problem?"

Fang Lun shook his head, he didn't care about the blame or anything, the big deal was that he wouldn't be professional, and the salary of his career was far less pleasant than the live broadcast.

"I see."

Fang Lun knew that Zhong Weifa was unwilling to let go, and it would be futile to consume it any longer, and it was not a big problem.

Walking to the training room and returning to their seats, the team members greeted each other, and after debugging the equipment, Fang Lun turned on the customization and trained the basic mending knife.

This process is very boring, but it is the most important part, even in his previous life, Fang Lun has not trained so meticulously, it is much more difficult than he imagined.

There was no interference, Fang Lun made up very smoothly, although there were occasional omissions, but he was generally satisfied, and then, he tried to use his skills to make up for the knife, looking for the fastest way to clear the troops.

Tower knives, tail knives and other mending techniques, Fang Lun dismantled various skills, just to study how to use the fastest method to make up all the small soldiers.

The team members called him so, and they also turned on customization one after another, practicing the most basic mending techniques.