"Deng Theory is the product of the combination of the basic tenets of Marxism-Leninism with the practice of contemporary China and the characteristics of the times, the inheritance and development of Mao Thought under the new historical conditions, and the new stage of the development of Marxism in China..."

It's time for Grandpa Mao's class twice a week, but this time the protagonist was replaced by Senior Deng.

The politics teacher spat on the podium and was in high spirits, but the classroom was rarely quiet.

I have to say that in college classrooms, Mao Xuan's course is undoubtedly the most conducive to sleep.

After knowing that today's first class was Mao's class, Ren Shuai's roommates stayed up all night last night, but fortunately they couldn't wake up in today's class.

Ren Shuai also yawned, and forced his spirit to draw key sentences on the textbook with a pen.

Except for a small amount of voiceover, basically everything can be found in books.

You can draw whatever the teacher reads, anyway, you just need to memorize the sentences you have drawn during the exam.

"Xiao Ai, you didn't go with them so much yesterday." Zhang Yida, who had no intention of listening to the class, also came over and chatted in a low voice.

"They don't play the league, how boring it is for me to go alone." Ren Shuai replied with his chin on the pen.

"Xiao Ai, what rank are you now?" After losing the burden, Zhang Yida's condition has obviously improved, and he has gradually recovered, and he is no longer as autistic as before.

"Tuba? Grandmaster, there is no Xiao Tao Gao yet. Ren Shuai listened to the teacher's explanation, circled a paragraph in the textbook, and replied.

"You're all grandmasters now, and I think that when we were solo with you, it was really no different from looking for abuse." Zhang Yida smiled bitterly.

"Yes, I think you've been making a lot of progress lately, so you're about to get a diamond." Ren Shuai asked with a smile.

Zhang Yida's progress is really fast, step by step from silver to the diamond threshold that he never thought of in the past.

"Don't laugh at me, I haven't gotten up the promotion tournament yet, and I've been stuck there five times." Zhang Yida said helplessly.

I don't know why, I haven't won every time I qualify, and the best result is to win, and the rest is to be pushed to the crystal for some reason.

"Take your time, this kind of thing, don't be in a hurry." Ren Shuai can only comfort like this, and the others can't do it themselves.

Zhang Yida himself has a stronger heart, he didn't let himself help him score, and Ren Shuai naturally wouldn't take the initiative to do this kind of thing that undermines the fairness of the game.

"By the way, I watched your sailor race." Zhang Yida suddenly remembered something, which he deliberately went to investigate.

"How?" Ren Shuai asked.

"Let's not talk about you first, after all, the level of you and Xiao Tao is there, and your final opponent is DKG, right?" Zhang Yida asked.

Ren Shuai nodded, the competition information has been hanging in the live broadcast room of Brother Bird for a few days.

Zhang Yida took out his mobile phone, opened the web page, and revealed the information he had searched before.

Ren Shuai also took the phone casually, until he saw the data information displayed on it, stared at Zhang Yida with dead eyes, and asked:

"Is this a coincidence?"

Zhang Yida shook his head and cut off the self-deception in Ren Shuai's heart.

College League Leaderboard, 16th, DKG!

Ren Shuai wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, but he felt that his lips were a little dry.

Wucheng has three universities that qualify for the college league, and it has nothing to do with his school.

He still remembers that when he was enrolled, he and Tao Haiyao met the invitation of the e-sports club.

It's just that when asked if there are any college competitions, the members of the esports club told them very clearly that they are thinking about fart.

E-sports clubs run by schools that don't have formal competitions are nothing more than asking you to pay some money and then gather a few people to go to an Internet café to play a dozen games.

Seeing that they didn't want to participate, the members of the e-sports club also changed to another person and invited them to join.

And now the DKG team they are facing turned out to be a strong college team on the list, which made Ren Shuai have to wipe a cold sweat.

I thought that the opponent was just an ordinary small organization of Internet cafes, but I never thought that it was a team with its own training room and professional tactical guidance.

After all, Ren Shuai is still a little envious.

He hasn't been to the team training room in his life, so he probably won't have a chance in the future.

After class, let Tao Haiyao take a picture in their training room and show yourself what it looks like.

"That..." Zhang Yida was just about to speak, but the teacher on the podium finally couldn't help it.

"The two students in the third row should stop talking, and don't affect the other students."

Ren Shuai and Zhang Yida also glanced at each other, and then reluctantly carried out their respective activities.

One continued to draw sentences on the book with his chin on his head, while the other scratched his head and continued to look through various materials about DKG.

From time to time, I also jot down something on a blank piece of paper.

This continued like this until the end of these Mao general classes, and Ren Shuai finally breathed a sigh of relief. Pick up your book and get up and leave.

"Xiao Ai, wait a minute." Zhang Yida stopped him, and then handed him the folded note.

"What is this? Love letters. Ren Shuai quipped.

Zhang Yida also smiled, shook his head, and turned around to leave with Jiang Tao and the others.

There are no classes in the morning, so I can go back and continue my research on DKG.

To be honest, Ren Shuai was really unprepared for the fact that DKG was a college team, and he was taken aback.

Walking out of the teaching building, Ren Shuai thought about going to the school gate to buy a drawer of steamed buns and a cup of milk tea, but he didn't have time to eat breakfast in the morning.

After sending a few messages to Yue Qianqing, she walked straight to the gate.

There are a lot of people buying steamed buns, Ren Shuai finally put the steamed buns in his hand, looked at the long line of milk tea shops not far away, and still cut off his thoughts.

Just as he turned to leave, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

When I took out my mobile phone, it turned out to be Brother Bird.

Since he added Brother Bird's friend, Brother Bird rarely took the initiative to speak, and it was the first time he made a phone call.

"Hey, Brother Bird, what's wrong?" Ren Shuai asked politely.

"I want to make a bet with you." Brother Bird's words directly stunned Ren Shuai.

Bet? What to bet on? What to bet on?

"Bet? Brother Bird, don't joke with me. Ren Shuai said with some surprise, and the rest is good to say, what is there to bet on as a college student.

There is no money to gamble.

"You misunderstood, listen to me first." Brother Bird said unhurriedly.

"Well, you say." Ren Shuai nodded.

"Your final opponent is DKG, so do you know their true identity?" Brother Bird asked.

"I know today, Brother Bird, isn't this a little unfair." Ren Shuai was a little dissatisfied.

It's all ordinary players, and as a result, a semi-professional team pops up in the game, and no one will believe it if it's not shady.

"I only found out about this after the competition, and they really didn't break the rules, everyone stayed in the group for more than a year."

Brother Bird also said a little embarrassed.

For rank players like Ren Shuai, it is still a little difficult to face this kind of professional team.

"It doesn't matter, that's not what I'm going to tell you today." Brother Bird emphasized.

"Oh? What is that? ”

"If your LW team can not be defeated in the finals, and the performance is not satisfactory, I will help you become a semi-professional team similar to DKG."

"What?" This is the second time that Ren Shuai has been so surprised that he lost his voice.

"You heard me right, I'm serious." Brother Bird said solemnly.

It was only after he saw the performance of LW so far that he saw the Sailor Race. He knows that the current resurgence of his popularity is only temporary, and his popularity will slowly decline, and his ambitions do not stop there.

He wants to have a professional team that can make it to the LDL, or even the LPL.

Although this process requires a lot of money, it can be fully supported by the accumulation of so many years and the sponsors after the performance improvement.

DKG is a campus team, and Brother Bird can't dig into the corners of the school.

If all five people are dug up, it will not be a corner, it will be simply digging someone's ancestral grave.

In the end, there was only one team left that excelled.

As long as it doesn't lose particularly badly. It seems that Brother Bird still has the strength to fight, so this team is the object of his training.

"And what do you want to bet on?" Ren Shuai was not carried away and asked calmly.

"Bet on your strength, if your strength is not good, even if you lose, naturally you don't need compensation or anything like that, but I will choose another team."

Brother Bird explained.

"The other way around?"

"On the contrary, if you just regret losing or not losing very badly, there is value in training, I will provide your team with training rooms, computers and other configurations, as long as you play a good role."

Brother Bird himself is a businessman who switched to live broadcasting, and the businessman is mainly profit-oriented.

Although he didn't make it clear, Ren Shuai could also hear from the words that if you messed around and didn't get good grades, I would still give up on you.

"I know, I'll go back and talk to them."

Ren Shuai didn't make a decision, after all, the team was five people, and it was definitely not his own.

"Then I'll wait for your reply." After saying that, Brother Bird hung up the phone.

"This life is really full of surprises."

The boy was carrying a bun and suddenly felt a little happy, it seemed that life was not so rigid.