Chapter 214 Let’s call it IP.

"They're coming."

Manager Zhao opened the door, looked at the thoughtful Xu Ruoguang and said.

Xu Ruoguang nodded, "Let's go and help them deal with the accommodation problem."

Outside the base, two teenagers raised their heads and looked at the club that was still being renovated.

"I didn't expect it. I thought I was going to Newbee to form a team with you."

The boy with thick eyebrows sighed a little, and his eyebrows moved with joy.

The cold-faced young man glanced at him and said, "Why, are you wronged by being my partner?"

"You're so familiar. If something goes wrong with you, I'd be embarrassed to scold you."

"You're talking like an animal."

"Who are you calling a beast? Watch your words, bastard. I am your father."

"hehe."

The two have been together for a long time, and this little bit of aggression doesn't matter to them.

The cold-faced young man stopped talking and stared closely at the new base in front of him.

Is it possible?

When he was at Newbee, the managers' disapproval of him is still vivid in his mind.

However, it has been decided, hasn’t it?

Liu Qingsong took a breath and stopped thinking about it.

At this moment, the thick-browed Lin Weixiang's voice suddenly became excited.

He shook Liu Qingsong desperately, "Fuck, Brother Guang!"

Liu Qingsong raised his eyes and looked forward, and sure enough, it was Xu Ruoguang.

Now the most famous and most accomplished LPL player.

Two championships, two FMVPs.

Until sitting in the lounge of the new base, Liu Qingsong still felt like a dream.

Some time ago, he was still worrying about whether he could play professionally and was eager to play in the LPL.

However, in the blink of an eye, this dream seemed to have come true.

After handling the contracts between Lin Weixiang and Liu Qingsong, Xu Ruoguang still has the most important thing to do next.

Find a suitable supporter for Ah Shui.

and, a mid laner.

He has already made plans for both candidates, and the support team is already communicating with them to take formal transfer channels.

But the mid laner...

It's not that simple.

Xu Ruoguang took out his cell phone and found the person's phone number.

"Hello?"

At a certain base, a tall young man wearing glasses picked up his cell phone and took a strange look.

"Whose phone number?"

The jungler who was tandem with him asked curiously.

The young man wearing glasses sounded a little confused,

"Brother Guang's phone number."

"Do you still have Brother Guang's friends?"

"It's normal. Brother Guang is actually quite easy-going."

pick up the phone,

"Hello, Brother Guang?"

"It's me. I'm sorry to call you at this time, but could you please do me a favor?"

"What's the business? Tell me."

The young man became even more puzzled and asked.

"I think……"

The young man was silent for a while, covering up his complicated emotions, and nodded.

"good."

After hanging up the phone, everything seemed fine.

After the day's training, the young man stretched and stood up.

"So early today?"

The mid laner in the team took a look and asked casually.

957 nodded and said with a smile,

"It's not good to train for too long every day, lest you retire too early."

"puff."

Xiye was amused, "Have you thought about retiring?"

"I've always thought about it, aren't there only two things for a professional player? To win the championship and to retire. If you don't win the championship, you have to retire."

957 shrugged.

He looked at his silent teammates and sat down next to him.

"what?"

"Have you ever thought about winning the championship?"

957 took off the Wangzai milk in front of the seat, opened it and took a sip.

"I've thought about it, who hasn't?"

Xiye said matter-of-factly.

Who among professional players doesn’t want to win the championship?

Are there really people who come here to experience what it’s like to play professionally?

"Brother Guang contacted me just now and wanted to have a dinner date with you. How about you? Can you go?"

957 pretended not to care and asked.

Xiye suddenly stopped operating, turned his head, and pointed at himself in confusion.

"With me?"

"yes."

Xiye was silent for a while and turned her head.

"Not going."

He is very smart and has already guessed something.

Win the championship?

Xiye longs for it.

However, he doesn't really want to leave WE.

Xu Ruoguang is of course very interested in starting his own club.

Xiye could probably guess what the sudden invitation was from 957.

So, he said, he didn't want to go.

957 did not speak immediately, but quietly watched him operate.

But now, the operation is no longer as smooth as before.

957 looked at it and suddenly said.

"You're upset."

Xiye didn't answer and started the next one.

"If you want to go, just go."

957 said again.
To be continued...