"The birthplace of this human e-sports." As if falling into a deep memory, Ma Ling began to tell his experience, "However, in the half year of the magic capital, not only did I not succeed in entering the team, but unfortunately I suffered from slight depression because of repeated rejections. If you don't drink, you won't be able to communicate with people normally. I'll never forget when I went to the team for auditions, and their team manager didn't even look at me and just brushed me off. That scornful attitude and vicious tone have become an indelible pain in Ma Ling's heart until now.

"Again." As soon as Qin heard Ma Ling's words, he was a little angry.

"Lao Fan is going to send it to the fire pit." Missing out on one great player after another is not something a team manager should do.

"It was understandable for him to do that, because at that time, their team had already recruited the number one assassin scholar in the country." Ma Ling understood very well, there was already an assassin as good as a scholar, how could he want anything else.

"The scholar's assassin is good, but he followed Lao Fan's orders too much and did a lot of dirty things." Assassinate the characters of other clans in order to strengthen their clan's position.

This approach makes many players disdainful.

"Well, I've seen the bookboy's operation, and I think I can be similar to him. But the manager didn't believe me, he said that the sword assassin was one of the most difficult professions to operate, and he didn't believe that I could play well. I was rejected again, I had no hope and wanted to go home. But I'm not reconciled. It happened that the national league started, so I stayed and watched, and then I saw that you were recruiting assassins on the Internet, so I thought I'd come and have a look. Ma Ling finally explained why he was here.

Everyone had an epiphany, no wonder, this is all due to fate.

"Hehe, let's thank Lao Fan, without him, where would there be our god team." Jiang Feng smiled, raised the juice glass and touched it with everyone.

When everyone heard this, they laughed knowingly, if it weren't for the other party's stupidity, there would be no today's god team.

Everyone shouted thanks to Lao Fan, and then raised their glasses to celebrate.

Lao Fan, who was far away in the team building, sneezed loudly, "Who is thinking about me?" ”

This barbecue was especially enjoyable. Everyone was overjoyed.

However, they will be closed at 10 o'clock, after all, there will be a play-off for their three teams tomorrow. The play-off tournament is not held in the venue, but in the e-sports room of Renhuang Company, and the whole platform is broadcast synchronously, striving to be as fair and just as in the stadium.

"Boss, I found out, it's Lao Fan who smears us on the network." On the way back, Lin Dao pulled Lin Zhao to the back of the team and secretly talked to Lin Zhao.

"Well, I guessed it." There are basically no hostile people in their team, who else would do such a thing, who else but Lao Fan?

"Shall we take revenge, then? I'm going to steal their team's gear again. Lin Dao was eager to try.

"The members of the S-team went online two days ago and received crazy revenge from an anonymous assassin, and some of them fell off the royal level, and it will take time to fight back, so we'd better not go online, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." A few days ago, Chu Hanyue complained to herself, saying that many members of the S team had fallen from the royal level, and it would take a lot of time to fight back, but there was still some time before the global league. There is room for redemption.

"I know that, I have a good friend who is a leading expert at computer hacking. I asked him to help us make a game firewall, just avoid running into a scholar. Lin Dao thought of a solution, which is still feasible strictly speaking.

"No, there's no need to bother a scholar for the sake of a scholar, and we can let Ma Ling go to meet the scholar and see if Ma Ling can pull the scholar down from the altar of assassin No. 1." Lin Zhao thought of a way, for the sake of an assassin, there was no need to do this.

If this scholar is still restless and wants to follow Lao Fan's instructions to play with them, then he is not a vegetarian, and he has a way to make him regret doing so.

"That's right! Ma Ling and the scholar do have the ability to fight. Lin Dao's eyes lit up, and it was appropriate to let Ma Ling beat the scholar.

"We'll talk about that after tomorrow's game." Lin Zhao glanced at Lin Dao, "Keep it secret for the time being." ”

"Okay." Lin Dao nodded, and then quickly ran to Ma Ling's side, and after a closer look, he found that Lin Dao's height was about the same as Ma Ling, thinking about it, the two of them looked about the same age. There is still room for development.

"What did the kid do you sneakily say?" Qiu Hao had already discovered that Lin Zhao and Lin Dao had deliberately left alone and whispered a lot.

"It's nothing, it's Lao Fan who took the lead in hacking us on the network during this time." Lin Zhao smiled knowingly, without the slightest look of annoyance.

"Boss, why don't you look angry at all?" When I said it with a smile, I didn't feel much angry.

"Angry? Why should I be angry? Lin Zhao looked at Qiu Hao, and asked Qiu Hao instead.

"Huh?" Qiu Hao didn't quite understand what Lin Zhao meant.

"On the road of life, it's always smooth sailing and boring, a few more like Lao Fan, why not give us experience?" Lin Zhao said a profound word to Qiu Hao.

Qiu Hao was stunned at first, then reacted, and found that Lin Zhao had already gone away, so he immediately chased after him, "Boss, I understand what you mean." Just like us, we are always so invincible, it's too lonely, it's better to let Lao Fan give us a pastime. "For them gods, it's too simple to never be able to turn over, just look at Lin Zhao's life experience.

There are also Lin Fenglai and Qing Lao, the two old men who are extremely fond of their grandsons, what they want is just a matter of their words.

There are some things, Lin Zhao just doesn't want to worry the elders, besides, he can't even handle the villains like Lao Fan, how can he manage the gods team and lead the gods to the peak of the Human Emperor World Competition?

"Husband!" Qingling and Lan Xin separated, deliberately staying until the end to wait for Lin Zhao, "What did you say to them just now?" ”

knows Qingling's temper very well, if she tells her, I'm afraid it's going to be a big disaster.

"Nothing. It's just some boring words between men. Lin Zhao replied lightly.

"Huh?" Qingling had a question mark on her face.

"Go home and get a good night's sleep, and I'll go to help Zirui cheer them up tomorrow." Lin Zhao softened Qingling's hair, and Qingling smiled with a satisfied and happy look.