Chapter 85: Salted Fish Can Roll Over

There is a live broadcaster named Dong Xiaowei in Ningshan, who is good at resisting pressure, and is known as a weak chicken. The chickens are diligent in their early years, and they will appear at seven o'clock, rain or shine. There was a power outage for a day, and it couldn't be broadcast, and the chicken suddenly felt very refreshed, and said to himself: This is a good prescription. After the pigeon, the situation deteriorated. The public is angry, or threatens to unsubscribe with bad reviews, and the chicken allows everyone: I will not return to the pigeon! At seven o'clock in Ningshan, see you or disperse! However, he has not changed his teachings. At seven o'clock in Ningshan today, it has become a mystery. - "Live Broadcast Chronicles: The Legend of the Chicken"

"It's not called a pigeon, okay, I didn't say the specific time of the live broadcast. Be considerate, there have been a lot of things recently, and I have a chance to see you soon. ”

After defending himself, Zhang Han waved goodbye and went off the air.

Li Qiang sat in front of the computer, looking at the black screen in the live broadcast room, looking thoughtful.

The rhythm of the water army tonight was not as good as he imagined, but he didn't pay much attention to it, after all, it was just the beginning. He didn't believe that Zhang Han would always be as steady as an old dog, and he would always find an opportunity.

However, this Zhang Han does have something. Li Qiang himself also plays the alliance, and some of Zhang Han's details have made him gain a lot of knowledge.

The point is, the girl in the double row with him has a really good voice. Zhang Han broadcast so quickly, Li Qiang felt a little unfinished.

After turning off the live broadcast, Zhang Han threw himself on the bed and felt relieved, he was very calm on the surface just now, but he was panicked.

After all, it was his first time......

The prompt of the text message sounded, Zhang Han reluctantly got up and picked up the phone, and glanced at it casually. I thought it was a spam text message, but when he saw the content of the text message, his face changed drastically and he couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Ten hundred, thousand, thousand, million,?"

Seeing the huge amount of money in the bank card, Zhang Han felt indescribably sour, and the feeling of being rich was so good......

He could already imagine all kinds of delicacies hovering above his head, and he couldn't help but swallow.

Hey, wait, where did the money come from?

After coming back to his senses, Zhang Han frowned and found that things were not simple.

The phone rang, and seeing that the caller ID was Wang Ming, the doubts in Zhang Han's heart decreased slightly.

"I've got the money." Wang Mingdao.

"Wow, boss, I love you, these five million are for me?" Hearing Wang Ming say this, Zhang Han's tone was very excited, and he didn't want to do any more discipline.

"Bondage?"

The corners of Wang Ming's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to rush to the door and beat Zhang Han violently, taking a deep breath and trying to calm himself down.

"Don't be skinny, the guy who opened the black with you just now is an elegy, right?"

"Hmm." Zhang Han wasn't curious about why Wang Ming knew Elegyn, maybe it was because of Lin Ge.

Hearing the definite answer, Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, "If Bangyin broadcasts live with you, it would be a bit unkind to sign you for two years with eight million, so I will give you an extra five million." But I hope you know that my money is not blown by the wind, and the five million is a love for you, and it is a duty not to give it. ”

"I understand." Zhang Han nodded, and then changed the conversation, "However, the live broadcast I signed only means that the person has nothing to do with the sound, and I will not force her to do anything." I'll prove that I'm worth the five million, and if you regret it now, I can transfer the five million back. ”

Wang Ming smiled and looked at Zhang Han squarely. The person who likes it doesn't seem to be very bad.

"Don't worry, it won't. By the way, I watched your live broadcast just now, and the top order of the sound seems to be very powerful? Wang Ming said curiously.

"Well, it's hard to get on the auxiliary, you can hug your thighs with the double row of Bangyin, and Bangyin is no worse than your team's top single, and it's just beautiful to lie down and win."

"Are you serious?" Wang Ming's tone was very surprised, a little incredulous, "Is the elegiac sound so strong?" You must know that my team's top laner Thone is one of the three major Raven of Hanbok, and it is also one of the top laners in the world. ”

"You know, I'm very professional in this area, your team's top laner None and mid laner have both been on the first Hanbok, two top Korean aids, and the core of the IN team. The line is very pressing and aggressive, extremely aggressive. Zhang Han said.

"The alliance level of the elegiac sound and the Thone five-five open?" Wang Ming pricked up his ears.

"Actually, it can't be counted as 55." Zhang Han thought about it and said truthfully.

"Can you chat normally, you can die if you don't brag." Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Han shook his head, looked at Zi Yunying swaying in the wind by the window, and said softly: "Maybe the elegiac sound is stronger than Thone." ”

Hearing this, Wang Ming was silent, stood up from the sofa, and walked back and forth in his heart.

This news was a bit scary, which caught Wang Ming off guard. Don't think he doesn't understand the Alliance, although he is very good, he knows a lot.

When he founded the IN Esports Club, Zhang Han hadn't played the league yet.

Do you want to recruit these two people?

Zhang Hanhe's unexpected elegiac voice may be very strong, but it may not be able to have a chemical reaction with the IN team as a whole, after all, his own top laner and support are also very strong.

"Hey, boss, are you there?"

Zhang Han's tentative voice came from the phone, if he hadn't seen the screen on the call, he would have thought that Wang Ming had hung up the phone.

"It's okay, let's do it first."

Wang Ming simply didn't think about it, let's take a step at a time, after all, there is still a long time before the transfer and reorganization before the spring game.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Han felt a little confused.

Choosing a good club is very important for professional players. But the club he likes doesn't necessarily want him. The two clubs in the LCK are not so easy to compete with, even if he has a cloud voice, it is not enough, there is still a long way to go.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Han picked up his mobile phone and began to send a message to Yun Bangyin.

"Hello, hello." The first sentence of the standard salted fish awkward conversation.

"Can you change the way you chat?" Yun Wanyin didn't know how to reply, she was really not good at embarrassing conversations.

"It's sad that there's no love." Zhang Han made an aggrieved expression.

"Get out."

"The live broadcast is barely mixed, I'm going to look for you tomorrow, the plane in the afternoon is estimated to arrive at 3 o'clock, come and pick me up?" Zhang Han said.

"Okay." Yun Bangyin said.

Zhang Han was stunned, a little unexpected, he just wanted to skin it.

"Just kidding, you can wait for me in the Eastern Opera, I'll know the way."

"Do you remember what you said three years ago?" Yun Bangyin sent a voice, and the voice was cold and beautiful.

Zhang Han's face was complicated, and he said with a straight face: "Remember, I made it very clear last time. ”

"You said it, it's only when you meet." Yun Wangyin's cold voice revealed a stubbornness.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Zhang Han was bold and made a mocky expression.

Donghua University, a female dormitory.

What catches your eye is a neat bunk bed, and each interval is occupied by a different doll swearing sovereignty. The ground is clean, there are two pots of lovely greenery, and the air is filled with a faint scent of jasmine.

A very cute-looking girl is sitting in front of the computer, since Zhang Han went off the air, the girl kept waving her little fist at the black screen, eager to go to GANK someone along the network cable.