"Because Yu Wenle was originally a student at Peking University."

Just when everyone was talking, a crisp voice suddenly came from the back of the crowd.

Immediately, everyone made a way, only to see a big-eyed, white and tender face with a round face, a shallow dimple on the face, and a clever smile.

"Mo Xiaoyan!"

"This is the latest host of the TGA, Mo Xiaoyan."

"I heard that he is a very popular host now, and his popularity is directly chasing Ogura."

When I saw Mo Xiaoyan appear, there was a commotion at the scene, and there was no doubt that beautiful girls can always control the scene.

"Because Yu Wenle was originally a student at Peking University." Mo Xiaoyan slowly walked to Yu Wenle's side and said again.

As soon as these words came out, the professional players who had just been amazed by Mo Xiaoyan suddenly became in an uproar.

"What? Yu Wenle is from Peking University? ”

"Damn, what kind of profession are you from Peking University?"

Everyone immediately became in an uproar, what did they do to play professionally, it was not because they couldn't continue to study, so they came to play professionally, but what made him extremely incomprehensible was that Yu Wenle, a student of Peking University, actually came to work professionally.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

At this moment, many people looked at Yu Wenle with strange eyes.

Yu Wenle looked at his senior sister Mo Xiaoyan, who was still as beautiful as ever, but he didn't expect Mo Xiaoyan to go to TGA as a commentator, and he seemed to be very popular.

And Brother Biao also stared at Mo Xiaoyan when he came out, and looked at Mo Xiaoyan with a strange gaze.

"Hehe, it just so happens that I was there in the match between the Korean player and Yue Wenle, and I was also the host of that match." Mo Xiaoyan smiled and groaned, with a pair of big eyes, charming.

"I remember that Yue Wenle won the championship after playing for a day, and he was a little tired from being in front of the screen for a long time......"

And Yu Wenle, who won the championship, was ready to leave, but at this time, this, the Korean professional player came out...... "The crisp voice is pleasant to the ear, and the speech is even more subdued and frustrated, very rhythmic, and the four words of the professional player, Mo Xiaoyan also deliberately emphasized.

"He wants to challenge Yue Wenle, he wants to find Yue Wenle SOLO, you have to know that Yu Wenle at that time has played a whole day of competition and is exhausted, and at that time, Yue Wenle was just an amateur, and this Korean professional player actually challenged an amateur player who was already exhausted at that time."

Under Mo Xiaoyan's narration, everyone seemed to have returned to that scene.

After all the hard work to win the championship, when he was about to celebrate, a Korean professional player threatened to challenge, and Yu Wenle, who had no choice, had no choice but to fight.

"Damn, so shameless?"

"yes, it's fucking shameless to win someone else like this, and still be proud here."

"It's funny that a pro wins and an amateur is so proud."

"The K. Wah Club is even funnier, thinking that it found a Korean player who won Yue Wenle, thinking that it had picked up a treasure and asked people to say it out loud, but it turned out that it was just that they won when they were just playing the game." Someone laughed.

In an instant, Chen Binlong's face was blue and red, he originally thought that if he could fight with Korean players, Yu Wenle was at least a professional player, but he didn't expect that Yu Wenle would play against Korean professional players before he entered the professional circle, and this professional player was still a Korean foreign aid invited by himself.

If he had known that this Li Yuantai had only won Yu Wenle in his amateur period, he would not have let this guy say it if he was killed.

It's a shame!

"If you think that's the end of it, you're wrong." Mo Xiaoyan winked at everyone.

"Is there a story?" Someone was stunned.

"Of course!" Mo Xiaoyan replied coquettishly, then turned to look at Yu Wenle and asked, "How is it?" Brother, do you want me to say it? ”

's charming and playful face made Yu Wenle smile bitterly.

"Can I say no?"

"Of course not!" Mo Xiaoyan puffed out his mouth and said: "The black cauldron that has been carried for so long should be unloaded, this time, it is time to return your innocence." ”

A crisp voice, unwavering.

"Thank you!" Yu Wenle said heartily.

"No, who made me your fan?" Mo Xiaoyan blinked.

Then he turned his height and said: "That game, it was also a coincidence, in the first SOLO, Yu Wenle and this Korean professional player died together, but the system judged that the Korean player won, but Yu Wenle received a blood reward, one got the name and the other benefited, but because of this, the first judgment Yue Wenle lost." ”

"And Yu Wenle won the second game, and Yu Wenle lost the third game, so it caused the situation that Yu Wenle lost." Mo Xiaoyan said very clearly.

"Isn't it, that's fine? , this should be a draw, how can it be considered that Yu Wenle lost? The crowd shouted.

"Fuck, with this record, this Korean is still standing here showing off, saying that Yu Wenle lost to him?" Brother Biao shouted.

Everyone looked at Li Yuantai's gaze and immediately became unfriendly, after all, in this case, it was not a win at all, let alone showing off like this.

Chen Binlong only felt that his mouth was full of bitterness, and the ecstasy he had just heard that Li Yuantai had won Yu Wenle had long since disappeared.

Nima, this has the face to take out.

Chen Binlong has a feeling that he wants to beat up this South Korean foreign aid.

"And Yue Wenle only had the idea of coming to the professional circle to develop after losing this game, and he obviously chose K. Wah Club." Mo Xiaoyan said softly.

"Okay, let's not talk about the rest of it."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Binlong's face changed and he stopped.

It's a pity that his words have no deterrent effect at all for Mo Xiaoyan.

"Yue Wenle performed well in the K. Wah youth team, so he was transferred to the home team, in this case, several other clubs felt that he was too threatening, so they wanted to make him have a conflict with the club, so there was the news that the three major clubs were shouting to invite Yue Wenle with an annual salary of one million." Mo Xiaoyan pursed his lips and said.

"Enough, no need to say it!" Chen Binlong said with some panic.

He suddenly realized that it was a very stupid decision to trouble Yu Wenle.

"Hehe, so the manager of the Jiahua Club, well, that is, this one, sensed the panic, so he forced Yu Wenle to sign a five-year overlord treaty." Mo Xiaoyan glanced at Chen Binlong lightly, ignored him, and continued.

"And among them, there is a threat of Yu Wenle's student status, if he doesn't sign it, then Yu Wenle will be expelled from Peking University."

"And now, Yu Wenle has been expelled from Peking University......"

With Mo Xiaoyan's eloquent story, everyone realized that there was such a story between Yu Wenle and Jiahua.

"Damn, Jiahua is so disgusting, Yu Wenle was expelled from Peking University, and rumors were released that people stole the club's finances."

"Yes, this kind of club, do any players dare to go?"

"Yes, I was accidentally signed by someone to sign the Overlord Treaty."

In an instant, everyone began to discuss, and there is no doubt that such a topic will definitely spread to the Internet, and some people have even started posting on Weibo.

A club, what is the most important thing, is undoubtedly reputation, and now it is rumored that the K. Wah Club actually uses such a threat in order to retain the players, if this is rumored, how can there be professional players who will go to their club?

"Hehe, it's really sharp-toothed, what do you have to do with Yu Wenle, and you actually made up such a thing for him?" Chen Binlong forced a calm sneer.

"Hehe, what's the relationship? Does the same school count? Fans counted? But you said I made it up, I can't make it up, and the school can also check it, I forgot to tell you, Yu Wenle was admitted with the first score in the province. Mo Xiaoyan squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Hmph, I don't know what you're talking about? Go, go first. ”

Chen Binlong snorted coldly, and also knew that arguing with them here would only become more and more powerless, so he could only lead the team and take the lead in entering the e-sports hall.

He also knew that this time, his K. Wah Club was really in danger, and if it wasn't handled well, no one would come to their club.

But as long as the results can be played well, he can also deal with such problems.