Zhou Fan was moving fast, and when he returned to the e-sports center, the first game had not yet begun.

Today is the penultimate day of the ultimate invitational tournament. The 18 teams started competing, and only 5 were left in two days.

Except for the ZK team winning with luck, the remaining four teams are cent and Lingyun.

Fortunately, there is still a Chinese character team, otherwise it would be all in English, which looks weird.

"You guys can adjust their condition and beat Retroz later. If you win, you can brag. If you lose, you will be ready to be beaten."

Tianbo had a bitter face: "You just said you wanted to hit us, how could you win!"

Zhou Fan sneered: "I can't win, blame me? You guys don't practice hard!"

Yang Dianfeng's voice was weak: "We have practiced... but the talent is there, what can we do."

He could not beat Zhou Fan, so he could only whisper.

Liu Xiao pulled Yang Dianfeng's clothes and signaled him not to learn from Tianbo to commit suicide.

Zhou Fan immediately turned to Yang Dianfeng: "Talent? Is talent important? Yes, talent may be very important in some places, such as learning mathematics and scientific research, if you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out. But e-sports, like sports, is not sports, and it really has nothing to do with talent."

"If you don't have enough talent, try hard to get it together, play more games, see more routines, and use rich experience to make subconscious judgments. Does this require talent?"

"Not everyone is me. I know this very well, but I have never asked you to follow me. Just do what you should do, can't you?"

"A few months ago, when we first started to form the team, weren't we still very happy?"

"Why can you complain and suffer now when playing a game?

"Is the game changed, or do you change?"

Zhou Fan asked five questions in a row, leaving Yang Dianfeng speechless.

Not only Yang Dianfeng asked himself, Tianbo and Liu Xiao who were walking on the road were also silent.

Speaking of this, it seems that they have changed themselves...

After realizing that playing e-sports can bring them glory, money, and beauty, everyone's minds fluctuated a little.

If they just thought it was fun before, they thought, "I want to be very powerful, and I want to defeat my opponents and get the pleasure of defeating others while doing my best."

Now they have a little more new concerns.

"How can I become more brilliant, more attractive to the camera, and make the audience and fans like me?"

Liu Xiao is fine. He really goes for the game with interest. He is similar to Shu Qianxia. He has a mine at home and does not have to worry about food and drink. He doesn't even think about fame, profit, and things like too realistic.

But Yang Dianfeng and Tianbo are different.

Especially Tianbo, who has been poor and despised by girls, knowing how painful it is to have no money, now he cherishes the opportunity to make money.

Zhou Fan was quite worried that the two of them would become like Tong Hui.

Receive money from others to play counterfeit games, or directly participate in gambling.

In that case, Zhou Fan would definitely not be able to spare them, and he would also have to destroy his relatives for justice.

"You guys think about it yourself. When today's game is over, I will give me a reply, what do you want."

Zhou Fan sighed, took Du Ruoxue's hand, and the two walked in front first.

Du Ruoxue didn't say anything, but just held Zhou Fan tightly.

Zhou Fan asked softly: "Xiaoxue, why do you think so many people spend so much energy to chase what they want, but after getting it, they start to lose their cherishment?"

Du Ruoxue shook his head slightly: "I will cherish you."

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Of course you are different, you are Du Ruoxue."

"Wait a minute, when have you pursued me? Didn't I confess my love?"

Zhou Fan suddenly realized something was wrong.

Du Ruoxue smiled softly and ignored him.

Fool, do you have to tell you a lot of things you do?

In this way, the meaning of "silence" will be lost.

Zhou Fan was still sighing: "If Tianbo and Dianfeng don't want to play well, they will be allowed to play next."

"Although I'm old, I should still be able to fight?"

"There is another Gu Zuo who just makes him transform."

Zhou Fan began to think about it.

After careful calculation, there are indeed many people around you.

Xiao Moji, Taku Sakurai, and Gu Zuo are all young people.

Gu Pan, Li Menghuan, Gu Xiang, a few old men who were half-body fast-forward.

Including himself, Liu Xiao, Shu Qianxia...

Zhou Fan had a sudden idea, why didn’t he call Zeng Yiqing and Caihen?

Then call and say, "Do you still have the dream of a champion?"

"Come on, join my team and let's go and compete for the championship together!"

Very burning!

Thinking of this, Tianbo and Yang Dianfeng suddenly became annoyed.

Of course, these are all jokes, so Zhou Fan just thought about it casually that the possibility of realization was almost zero.

Leihen and Zeng Yiqing are both junglers. I really call you, how to allocate the position of the team?

Let a treble jungler play the side lane, and a popular king play the support.

Zhou Fan had no objection, just because he was afraid that the fans would like to hit someone after seeing it.

As I thought about it, I had already walked to the seat.

Shu Qianxia looked at the two children and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw them coming back.

In fact, sitting between Mo Geum and Taku Sakurai, Shu Asakaya seemed smaller than the two of them.

After all, the few people are only two years apart. Shu Qianxia is also an extremely beautiful girl, full of collagen and looks younger.

"You are back!" Shu Qianxia stood up, but Tian Bo and others behind her all looked very low.

Shu Qianxia also consciously lowered her voice. After Du Ruoxue sat down, she asked her in a low voice: "What's wrong with them?"

Du Ruoxue also replied in a low voice: "I have a quarrel, don't worry."

"oh!"

Shu Qianxia nodded as if she was ignorant, and suddenly clicked on the WeChat group chat, and sent 10 big red envelopes in it.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone "Ding Ding Ding" is too real. The warning of "receiving a red envelope" is as big as a reminder, so the blind man may be able to see it.

So Zhou Fan immediately picked up his phone and snatched it all the way.

The red envelopes you get are for nothing, you won’t take them for nothing!

As for why Shu Qianxia posted...what cares about her!

The same was true for the other people's actions. Even Liu Xiao, who was not short of money, did not resist such casual things.

Hu Jiaozhi and Mo Jin Sakurai Takuya were both in the group, and they were so happy that they snatched each other.

After everyone finished robbing, Shu Qianxia coughed and whispered: "Did you all take my red envelope?"

"Then I've spent some money on it!"

"After the game, go to dinner with me and I'll treat you!"

"I'm done!"

The words were filled with a spirit of "I, Miss Shu, a well-known Douyu anchor, a RG team leader, and rich."

Du Ruoxue asked her strangely: "Is it okay if you just say no? Why do you still waste money and send red envelopes?"

Shu Qianxia felt a little embarrassed: "The salary of last month was received."

"What I got is twenty times that of the peak..."

Yang Dianfeng felt like he was struck by lightning.

"It's more than ten times that of Tianbo."

Tianbo was speechless.

"Think about it, it's useless for me to keep this money. I have no place to use it... It's better to invite everyone to have a meal."

Listen, what is generous and what is not short of money!

"I keep this money for no use" said it. Sister, I'm useful, give it to me!

Zhou Fan also burst into tears.

He has done too little live broadcast recently. Last month during the Chinese New Year, he made up for a few weeks and his popularity has recovered a little.
To be continued...