After a few words of greeting with 300 yuan, and learning that he did not go home and was alone in a rental house in Shanghai, Cheng Mu also had the idea of meeting him.

Three hundred yuan groaned a little, and agreed, it happened that Brother Gao would go to Shanghai in another week, and the two decided to take advantage of that day to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Brother Gao to get together.

When Cheng Mu mentioned that Brother Gao might go to play professionally with Bi Chaoshen, the three hundred just snorted coldly, and then remained silent and did not express any opinions.

Cheng Mu is also a smart person, judging from the previous things, he seems to have some understanding of three hundred yuan.

This product is estimated to be the same as Wolong Zhuge Liang during the Three Kingdoms period, he can't find his favorite team, and he definitely doesn't want to play professionally.

It can be seen from the fact that only the ellipses are typed by others in that rank, and the three hundred yuan is arrogant and looks down on ordinary players at all.

In other words, although there are many club teams looking for him, they can't afford to pay attention to three hundred yuan, and he will not allow himself to fight side by side with those pit teammates.

Three hundred has always been based on the barrel theory, and the height that a team can reach is determined not by the longest plank, but by the shortest plank.

Obviously, the club teams that came to him, he basically matched the professional team teammates in them, and he knew what they were, so he naturally rejected those prayers.

Three hundred yuan is in line with the principle of preferring shortage to abundance, even if you receive a salary of 3-4000 in that small company, you will not go to a professional team with more abundant remuneration.

Cheng Mu sighed, Brother Gao's original intention to play a career was diametrically opposed to three hundred yuan.

Brother Gao for the dream. He refuses to be able to participate in the opportunity to participate in the LPL team, and goes to a small team to start over, he doesn't like to be ambitious. He just wants to take every step for his dream with his feet on the ground, even if it takes a far, far distance to realize his dream of becoming a world champion.

That's right, Brother Gao once told Cheng Mu that his dream of playing professionally is a world champion, and if he can't get it, he will dedicate all his youth to e-sports, at least he won't regret it when he gets old.

At that time, Cheng Mu was carefree at school. didn't think about his dream, but just encouraged Brother Gao to work hard, although Cheng Mu also felt that it was compared to Brother Gao's ultimate dream. The starting point is also a little too low.

After all, in the name of the sad Little Arrow Passerby Bureau, it is more than enough to enter the LPL team.

"I can't force myself to team up with those pit guys, and I don't know if I'll ever have a chance to play professionally in my life."

Cheng Mu asked for three hundred yuan here. Three hundred yuan was also silent for a long time. Finally gave him such a sentence back.

"Actually, your last sentence still exposes yourself, you want to play professionally, I can hear it." Cheng Mu's tone was very sure, since the three hundred yuan was his brother, he had to help his brother choose the most correct path.

"Yes, but I can't wait for a good opportunity." The voice of three hundred pieces was very low.

"Brother Gao's team is good, and he already has two masters, Sad Little Arrow and Bi Chaoshen, you can consider it."

Three hundred yuan sneered again: "But there are two other team members who are pits." ”

Cheng Mu sighed. For three hundred dollars, those players who play in the minor league. It can indeed be called a "pit".

"What if I go professionally? Do you follow me? Cheng Mu was also silent for a while, and suddenly said something that he had never thought of.

As soon as the words came out, Cheng Mu was startled, and he occasionally had such a thought in his heart, why did he blurt it out?

But the voice over the 300 yuan has already come: "If you fight, I will follow you." ”

The voice was calm, but there was a hint of firmness.

Cheng Mu was stunned for a moment, patted his head, as if he had just come back to his senses, and explained a little depressedly: "Well, I'm still thinking about it." ”

But after all, Cheng Mu still has some emotion about the six words of three hundred yuan without hesitation, is he so charming? Can 300 yuan be so desperate and categorical?

"Well, it's okay, let's talk about it when we see Brother Gao." Three hundred yuan seemed to smile lightly, almost undetectable.

Cheng Mu was a little cramped and embarrassed, why did he inexplicably say that he wanted to play professionally? made Brother Gao look like a base, which made him a little embarrassed.

"That's okay, this booster, I'm waiting for you in the first district."

Cheng Mu hung up the phone and looked at the dark night sky in the distance with a frown, as if he couldn't understand his inner thoughts.

Could it be that my dream is the same as that of Brother Gao, to play professionally?

Cheng Mu is very entangled, if he can't make much money by training, he can't say that he can only go to the profession and see how much the signing fee gives him. But I also have to consider my mother's feelings, if I make her angry with something, it will be too late to regret it.

"300 Moving Pieces" asks to add you as a friend.

There was a bang in the lower left corner of the game screen, and it was the information of three hundred yuan.

Cheng Mu clicked OK, and while pulling three hundred yuan in, he found the QQ of three hundred yuan, and he planned to voice in a double row with three hundred yuan.

"There have been a lot of people who have scored recently, and they should be lined up soon."

The voice of three hundred pieces returned to normal, with a hint of cynical frivolity.

"The main thing is that your score is too high, and it's still fifteenth, you're a bit powerful."

Cheng Mu flipped through the recent record of three hundred yuan, and it was all about the unknown jungler of Wayne Cassadine, and it was obvious that this thing was playing around again.

But it's just playing like this, and his points haven't dropped, and it seems that the three hundred pieces have deepened their understanding of this strange jungler.

"It doesn't matter, it's all just fun." Three hundred yuan paused for a moment, and his tone changed: "But tonight, I'm going to become the director of the factory and raise pigs in Ionia." ”

"Tsk, looking forward to your blind man, that roundhouse kick hand speed is simply cool!" Cheng Mu smiled.

"You estimate that you are still 200 points away from reaching the top 50 in the national server, you have to win fifteen in a row, and it is estimated that you can only play half tonight."

Three hundred pieces of breath is very rampant, and completely treats the masters of Ionia as little piglets waiting to be fed.

"Then I guess your score will be crazy, think about the headlines of tomorrow's backlash, the night is dark and the wind is high, and the pig farmer will reach the top!"

Cheng Mu was also very relaxed and joking with 300 yuan, very casually.

"Hey, maybe it's true, those powerful professional players are on vacation, and there are no masters on the Hanbok side to play in the first area, I can really reach the top."

"It's okay, I'll use my strength to help you reach the top, but you'll squeeze me to the tenth haha." Cheng Mu talked and laughed and was in a good mood.

"Several professional players are in the queue, so I don't know which of them is unlucky to meet the two of us, hehe, today is destined to be a day of slaughter." Three hundred yuan laughed heartily on the other end of the headphones, and did not take the world's masters in his eyes at all.

The dark night, the lively Ionia, two super masters of grinding fists. (To be continued......)