Chapter Twenty-Seven: Stolen Home!
After eating dinner with mixed feelings, Liu Yi also called all the seven players in his hands to understand their intentions one by one.
Sure enough, after some politeness and temptation, the seven players had only one meaning: they wanted to go to the LPL.
Liu Yi had expected this result, after all, as a former professional player, he also played step by step at the beginning, and he knew their state of mind very well.
There's a great opportunity to make a name for yourself in front of you, isn't it fragrant? Who doesn't want that?
Liu Yi and his seven young generals all hugged each other, and said blessings one by one.
After the warm moment was over, The Ambition, the starting jungler of the OM team, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Piggy, you suddenly told us this, is there something going on?" ”
The Ambition is the current ace player of Liu Yi's OM team, who looks like a garlic king, but inexplicably has a cold handsomeness. And he took this name because his idol was the head of Ann, and it swelled to a batch, the same as The Shy. His teammates affectionately called him Xiao Turtle San because his name was homophonic to me. However, he has also proven his quality through game after match.
In S10, the appearance of two canyon vanguard mechanism changes and the dragon soul mechanism is destined to be a version full of gunpowder. In this way, the jungler is the top priority of a team.
Three of the eight teams wanted this little turtle three.
Liu Yi glanced at the garlic king who looked like a wonderful frog seed, "Hmph, your wish will come true soon, and there will be eight teams from the LPL to come over to discuss the transfer with you, and all seven of you are interested." So you're going to have to soar later. ”
"Huh? All seven people want it? "Although the various members of the OM team have expectations and expectations for their transfers, the five starters plus a substitute jungler and a substitute support are all wanted. To be honest, this is something they didn't expect.
While being excited, the seven team members suddenly felt a little sad, "Seven players, doesn't it mean that our team is going to be empty?" Lady Scoop, you ......"
Feng is the starting assistant of the OM team, he is delicate and sensitive, and often notices some things that others can't notice, and if OM reaches the point of playing a good team in LDL, he will be the team battle commander.
Of course, his current teamfight command record has set a League of Legends team record: total loss.
In other words, every wave of team battles that OM lost in the life-and-death game of the LPL last time was commanded by him.
Although it is a bit scary to say this, it can only be said that there is nothing wrong with Feng's command, as if OM should lose in the will of heaven. Every time you play a group, it seems that there is a difference of ten or twenty points of blood, and you can reverse the victory or defeat.
But after all, every time the goddess of victory smiled, she left her back to everyone in the OM team to appreciate.
"I'm going to buy a few oranges, you guys are right here, don't move around, your base will eventually explode."
When the back of the goddess of victory disappeared from the screen again, mixed into the colorful color blocks, and could no longer be found, everyone in the OM team woke up like a dream, tears streaming down their faces.
Bud, didn't you say that the goddess of victory is smiling? How can I see this tearful back every time! Hit a geoduck!
Liu Yi nodded, and said helplessly: "Alas, this is also no way." People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. What's so good about an LDL? If their eight teams want to steal their homes, they can steal them, and they haven't been stolen. Oh no, this is no longer a house theft, this is a forced demolition of my base in front of my pigs! ”
Feng pursed his lips, his eyes were slightly red, and he came over and hugged Liu Yi again, "Teacher Huang, don't say it, the jokes you said are still so vulgar and not funny." We'll see you again in the future, right? ”
Liu Yi is a straight man, how can he stand this, he felt uncomfortable when he heard these words, and hurriedly pushed Xiaofeng away and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, okay, a big man, don't be so sensual." ”
Xiao Feng smiled and wiped his eyes silently, "Teacher Scoop can't help it, I'm such an emotional person, my nature is like this, I can't change it!" ”
Liu Yi looked at the silent crowd and couldn't help but say, "Ya'er, why are you so hurtful." We are purely money-related, okay, one by one should be happy! It's a good thing you're gone! It's a joy and a loss! ”
Liu Yi's words made the faint sad atmosphere in the air all dispelled.
The Ambition, that is, Xiao Qisan sneered, "Teacher Scoop, if you can speak, you can talk more, we like to hear such words as joy and mourning." ”
Liu Yi slammed the little deflated three-one punch, "Damn! Ning is the legendary yin-yang person? Speak like a pig-on-skin. ”
The air was full of joy, and then the person in charge of the contract of the OM team also helped the players understand their value and contract related to etc.
After all, there is no professional agent for professional players in LPL now, and Liu Yi can only ask people from his own team to help get these things.
Looking at the zeros behind the value column of his players, Liu Yi really felt a little painful. From the perspective of the investment system, Liu Yi naturally hopes that it is better to have less, after all, Liu Yi does not know whether the surplus at this stage will be accumulated in the next period. So naturally, I hope that the team will make less money.
But this transfer fee is not only for the team, but also for the players, and the value is related to the players' entire careers.
So Liu Yi doesn't want his seven players to be worth less.
Go to his Armstrong Roundabout Pigskin Little Pippi Shrimp is seen by a doe on the highway and openly urinating! Liu Yi understands that today is destined to be an uncomfortable day, no matter what the result is, he will be uncomfortable and it will be over.
Liu Yi really felt like he was cracking.
Bitter wine hurts in the throat!
Liu Yi was planning to find a place to drink some stuffy wine quietly, without a peanut, and was about to leave the door of the OM team base, but he ran into the LPL team manager who came to discuss the transfer.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, the eight LPL teams that came to steal the house, and the managers of seven LPL teams happened to meet together?
Liu Yi wondered if he was already drunk, and rubbed his eyes, and the seven team managers had already arrived in front of Liu Yi.
"Yo, Mr. Scoop!"
"Yo, the principal of the Huangpu Military Academy!"
"Yo, Sao Piggy, you know we're coming, so you came out to greet us, it's a little too polite!"