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Chapter 8 Enemies and Invitations

It is a common handshake after the game. It is said that after rebirth, as a rare female player, she can always get good treatment in this stage, either with a kind smile or shy bowing her head.

However, after this game, Mixia did not receive such preferential treatment.

Faker is already keen on games and does not care about his opponent's gender. He just shakes hands simply. Bang gives away two heads in her hand, and his fat face that has not yet lost weight does not look good. Wolf, as a Korean wolf, will not step on it.

Only Marin, the oldest and most mature top laner in the team, gave him an admiring smile. The jungler Bengi, who had little personal thought, turned his head a little embarrassedly.

Mika Momoya looked at these people seriously, deeply impressing the appearance of the five people. They were more immature and more ordinary than they remembered. They felt that they were living League of Legends players in front of them, falling from the star-terrifying demon king shining in the live broadcast screen into the world.

Objectively speaking, it is really unnecessary to have no grudges and enemies with these people. It is really unnecessary to be hostile to the skt players just because of the shadow of the youth.

However, human beings are always a creature controlled by sensibility...

Mikazu originally thought that she had lived a life and looked down on the regrets of the past, but the facts proved that people were close and far away, and they were one of the most hated species in the world.

Compared to the players she is familiar with LPL and the partners who once watched the game together, the five teenagers in front of her are just enemies to her, even if they look ordinary and harmless.

It is so hostile that even if you lose the game, as long as you can be so disgusted that the other party can be happy for a day.

Why.

Mixia sighed in her heart, "I'm sorry, I'm always an ELPL person..."

There is no language communication between the two sides.

The handshake ends.

...

Meixia followed her teammates back to the lounge, and after simply packing up her belongings, she was ready to go straight to the hotel. Since the zero-win situation in the first round of the DFM game is highly likely to be eliminated at nearly 100%, the air tickets are booked in advance, and the team has to catch the plane the next day.

When she arrived at the lounge, Mixia was stopped by the manager and coach and said that someone from the TSM team came to talk to her about it.

The TSM team has not played in the second round of the group stage, but they don’t have to rely on the prophet ability of the Rebirth. Just looking at the team’s current record of winning the three games in the first round, you will know that it is already difficult to protect yourself.

Their team manager is still in the mood to find himself at this time?

Mika went abroad with the team with doubts, but she never had the opportunity to work. The translator who got her salary for free went to meet the manager of the TSM team.

The opposite side was not the white person who Mixia thought she was wearing a suit and tie, but a fat young Asian wearing a T-shirt with dark skin and fat body.

Looking at his face with a very similarity to Captain Winston of the Orangutan, Mixia regained the familiar fragments of memory.

Founder of TSM, veteran player and active manager, the most famous Shinini regionald in the world.

He shook hands politely, and said, "Hi! Mika player, I heard that you will be in a hurry to board the plane tomorrow morning, so I won't say much. As the manager of the North American champion TSM team, I officially sent you an invitation on behalf of our team!" (The dialogue is translated by default, so I will not count English words)

What a joke...

Not to mention that my willingness to join North America is very low now.

Meixia remembers that their mid laner Bilson had been playing in TSM until S10 before announcing her retirement. She didn't believe that she could easily steal the starting position of the local star mid laner in the past.

She said, "Don't you have Bilson...and you started recruiting people before the World Championship is over?"

Captain Orangutan smiled and said, "It's not that you are asking you to play the mid laner. I heard that Mika players have only been in contact with League of Legends for less than a year. They usually play top laners well. Recently, the top laner version is extremely matched with your style. I believe there is no problem in transferring top laners.

As for recruiting people, our North American team is rich and powerful, and even if they have dominated the competition area, they must continue to spend money to strengthen them."

In fact, Captain Orangutan didn't say anything.

Who buys female players to make people play games? He only likes Mika's commercial value. As long as he has a little packaging, no matter the live broadcast reward or brand endorsement, it will definitely come!

Then, without waiting for Mixia to refuse, he reported a contract salary that he thought was very attractive.

Annual salary of $800,000.

Not to mention the ljl, which is limited by regulations, even if it is placed in the North American division of S5, it is definitely the first tier of the All-Star players.

He thought Mika would agree happily, but even if he couldn't think about it completely for a while, he must have been surprised and said he would discuss it with his family.

But the young girl in front of him refused the proposal very calmly.

"Thank you for your attention, but I have no idea of ​​going to North America for the time being..."

Captain Orangutan responded quickly and continued to promote, "Hey?! I know that the sudden invitation will indeed catch people off guard, but I can guarantee that the invitation tsm gave you is absolutely sincere.

Well, the World Championship has not been finished yet, and the winter transition period is long. Miss Mika, you can think slowly. It is best to communicate more with parents and friends. You can contact me at any time during this period - the door of TSM has been open to you this autumn!"

"Thank you." Mika Momotani has no habit of slapping people in the face, and if the operation of Run to the LPL failed, it would be impossible to use the North American competition zone as a spare tire. She bowed and thanked, "I will consider it seriously."

The two sides separated friendly and went to the lounge to process their personal belongings again. The DFM team left the Paris Pullmann venue.

"Mixia, did you agree to the invitation from TSM team? When will you set off?" On the way, the assistant kuzu asked curiously. The North American team manager made a special appointment, and it was obvious what he wanted to do.

"I didn't agree." Mika answered.

"Ah?! Didn't you say you were ready to play in North America?" Kuze said in surprise and joy. After all, he likes to play with beautiful players.

Mixia doesn't want to give her teammates unnecessary expectations, "Well... I'm really determined to leave LJL, but TSM is not the team I want to go to the most, and the target area is still LPL."

Hearing her words, all the players on the team showed confusion.

No matter how lp is calculated, it is impossible to be better than North American competition zones!

"The reason is a secret!" Mixia replied with a smile under the question of her teammates.

The bus gradually drove away from the stadium.

The buildings standing behind them are like castles.

The lights ahead are dim.

Through the car window, you can vaguely see the spire of the Eiffel Tower in the distance. It was the scenery she had only seen on a TV computer in her previous life. In the deepest part of her memory, the scene of the five people standing in a skewed manner and standing under the tower was naturally born.

The next time the S game starts in Paris, the S9 season is coming, and the Phoenix team led by Doinb will win the championship here.

The evening breeze is cool and the neon lights are flashing.

Mika Momoya couldn't help but feel regretful that her journey to the First World Championship ended. Four years later, she still has the chance to come back here to watch the tower and play the game?

Sure, it will!

She put her hair on her temples that were blown off by the wind, thinking so in her heart.
Chapter completed!
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