Yang Ming sat on the sofa, took a sip of tea, and then pouted: "Dad, you still drink such bitter tea!" ”

A middle-aged man on the opposite side was not angry, he also took a sip of tea, looked at Yang Ming and said, "You eat, drink and have fun every day, when will you become an adult!" ”

Yang Ming was suddenly unhappy and said, "How can I say that I am not doing my job when I go to college?" ”

Yang Ming's father put down the teacup and said: "If you had listened to me and gone abroad, and now you have been transferred back to the group, you would already be the young owner of the group!" The king tears the onion down, and it belongs to you! But what about you! I haven't let me worry since I was a child! You, you! ”

Yang Ming was helpless and said, "I'm going to a foreign country? In a place where you are not familiar with life, you still have to speak those messy bird languages? I hate foreign languages the most! ”

Yang Ming's father rubbed his eyes and said, "You didn't want to give you money before, but now you regret it, right?" ”

"I don't have any regrets, I didn't need it at the beginning, I wanted to live a simple, ordinary life, instead of being stared at every day as a rich second generation! And now I have my own goals and dreams, so I'm going to do it! Since I have this resource, why not use it? Yang Ming said.

"Okay, I still have something to do, you say, what do you want three million for?"

"Didn't I tell you before? I'm going to start a League of Legends team! Pro Team! Yang Ming said loudly.

“LPL？”

"Oh my God, Dad, you still know LPL!" Yang Ming was surprised, is this still the old-fashioned father in his mind?

"Isn't it LPL, and LSPL, City Hero Tournament, S Series Finals, am I right?"

"Oh my God, Dad, you're more familiar than me!" Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh, and then said: "Since you know, then give me money!" It's just three million, and it's not a matter of talking to you! ”

"For three million, you can eat, drink and be merry. But if you're going to talk about what to do, it's business. In business, I don't talk about fathers and sons. You have to impress me, otherwise, I won't give you this investment. ”

Yang Ming knew that his father was a very businesslike person, and business and private affairs should be separated. If Yang Ming said today that he wanted to buy a car, or buy something else, and asked for three million, I am afraid that he would directly take out the check happily. But if it's an investment, be cautious. Yang Ming knew this, so he stopped talking nonsense, so he said: "I'm going to set up a League of Legends team, and I want you to invest, so what do you think is missing?" ”

Yang Ming's father stood up, looked out from the floor-to-ceiling window, and said, "You always have to prove that this investment can make money." Of course, this is basic. But I'm afraid this basic is also very difficult for you. So I have very low requirements for you, as long as I don't lose money, I can consider investing. The Group has recently had the idea of stepping into the esports industry. The Light Shuttle E-sports Club has been established, and it will be the appearance after a while. The players, coaches, and trainees of the first team of the Light Scorpion team are also being selected. Why don't you come to the light scorpion! ”

"No!" Yang Ming refused very decisively: "If I can, then I will set up a second team by myself!" In short, this is an independent League of Legends team! ”

"Do you have any players?" Yang Ming's father asked: "Regardless of your game skills and operation level, a team is a team organization, and there must be team members, what about you?" I'll give you a team quota now, are you pulling people from the streets? I'm not going to squander what you've worked so hard to do. ”

"What if I had someone!" Yang Ming replied.

"Haha, okay, the light scorpion team is being formed, there are a few interns, I'll give you half a month. Half a month later, Guangsuo E-sports Club, you will have a game, if you win, let's discuss the rest of the matter. ”

"Discuss?" Yang Ming asked.

"Okay, if you win, I can consider supporting you as a second team!"

"It's a deal!" After Yang Ming finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Yang Ming's father looked at Yang Ming's back, suddenly smiled, turned his head and continued to look at a document on the table:

Yang Ming, Netcom District 1, Bilgewater. ID: Lao Ju. Qualifying Sessions: 2. Number of matches: 897. Smash Bros. fights: 900. Frequently played position rankings: Support, Mid Lane, Jungler, Top Rank. Current Rank: Bronze of Valor 1. Highest rank in history: Bronze of Valor 1. Good at heroes: Evil Little Mage, King of Trolls, Desert Reaper, Astral Wanderer, Child of the Stars.

Final evaluation: I can't read the game, I can only say the heroic bronze of 66666666666.

Of course, Yang Ming didn't know all this.

Yang Ming got into the taxi, thinking about the conversation just now. I didn't know what to do for a while. In any case, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor! If you can't beat it, you will get out of the flesh. Then I remembered the invincible scene of the top single dog head, the middle single crow, the jungler tree, the pride of the ADC leader, and the auxiliary Galen.

Now that you have already boasted about Haikou, you can't slack off anymore, and as for your teammates, you have to find a few great gods! Thinking of this, Yang Ming already had the first candidate in his mind!

That's right, it's your own ranked thigh, Huang Xiaochen! Or rather, you are not convinced to bite my classmates!

Let's pull Huang Xiaochen to the thief ship first! Thinking of this, Yang Ming called Huang Xiaochen directly without saying a word.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Which of your sisters! I'm your brother! "Yang Ming didn't have a good airway.

"Hey, hey, no." Huang Xiaochen said.

"Don't make a fuss, I've got something serious!" Yang Ming is ready to get straight to the point.

Huang Xiaochen obviously didn't believe it: "Speed said, I'm playing!" ”

"I'm going to start a League of Legends team! Are you coming? ”

"Okay!"

"I'm talking about the professional team!" Yang Ming said.

"It's okay, I've got the middle order, and I'm not afraid of the big demon king! Ay! Forbidden my robbery, bastard! ”

"I didn't lie to you, the professional League of Legends team, half a month later, I will go to the Light Shuttle Esports Club to compete! If you win, you're successful! Yang Ming knew that Huang Xiaochen didn't believe it at all, so he had to say it bit by bit. But he concealed his relationship with his father.

"Light Shuttle E-sports Club! Isn't that the Qianguang Group recently established? Various reports have been said hundreds of times. The investment is super luxurious, and I heard that South Korean foreign aid alone has invited three! And the former coach of SKT-T1! I don't read much, don't scare me! Huang Xiaochen was stunned.

"Why are you scared?" Yang Ming said.

"Don't cowardice, just do it!" Huang Xiaochen laughed, anyway, in this university now, he doesn't go to class to play games every day. Why don't you join the clan and play the game? Then he said two more words and hung up in a hurry, because Huang Xiaochen's game was open.

"Solve one! The following ......" Yang Ming began to think about it, he has been playing the game for so long, but he has met some great gods playing trumpets and adding game friends. There happened to be a few good ones, each with a buckle friend.

"Next, I got it!" Yang Ming confidently opened his mobile phone and looked for a person's name in the address book.

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