Walking back to his seat and sitting down, Zhong Yu tightened his composure and let his heart feel empty.
He suddenly realized that he was playing a dangerous game, and if he couldn't control himself, he would end badly.
It's very simple to drink tea and chat casually.
The two were talking and laughing, and they were very happy.
Shangguan Zhuorong is a contradictory and harmonious evildoer. She is graceful, gentle and playful, and her eyes are gentle and dignified. However, the narrow corners of her red and phoenix eyes always have infinite charm and charm, which teases the hearts of men.
"Are you playing King of Glory?" Shangguan Zhuorong asked casually.
Zhong Yu was slightly startled, why did he suddenly get involved in the game?
He came back to his senses and said, "I've played before. What's wrong?"
"I want to know more about the ecosystem of King of Glory." Shangguan Zhuorong said with a smile, "I plan to create a named King of Glory team for fun."
Zhong Yu pondered for a moment and said: "The mass base of King of Glory is very strong. Ten years ago, King of Glory was derogatoryly called a pesticide by parents. You can imagine how much influence it had on the students at that time. Now, ten years have passed. The children who were 'poisoned' by pesticides have all grown up, at least they have gone to college, and most of them have graduated and gone to work."
"Today, Honor of Kings is still one of the most popular games among students."
“Moreover, unlike many games, among the audience of Honor of Kings, its female audience exceeds its male audience!”
Shangguan Zhuorong nodded.
Zhong Yu continued: "There are two ways to play a team: one is to start from scratch and sign e-sports players; the other is to directly acquire a mature team. The former is time-consuming and labor-intensive and may not necessarily yield results. The latter has a high premium. The cost is huge.”
"Of course, there is a middle-of-the-road approach, which is to buy an ordinary team and then sign some outstanding e-sports players to integrate."
"Which path is better?" Shangguan Zhuorong asked humbly.
Zhong Yu smiled and said: "There is no absolute good or bad. I heard you said that if you want to run a title team, it might be better to directly buy a mature team."
The so-called naming teams, like basketball, football, LOL's Evergrande team, JD.com team, etc., mainly focus on advertising and managing corporate favorability, and making money is secondary.
Having said this, he couldn't help but take another look at Shangguan Zhuorong: She is really a rich woman, at least a top executive of a large enterprise group with a market value of more than 100 billion.
"Direct acquisition of a mature team?" Shangguan Zhuorong was a little disgusted, "I feel no sense of accomplishment."
"How about the third way? Acquire an ordinary team to transform and upgrade."
Zhong Yu said: "The third approach is very risky, and you may spend a lot of money to no avail. The main reason is that the members of the team must be compatible with each other. If the newly signed e-mails are not successful due to fighting style or personality, etc. If a contestant is incompatible with his original teammates, the team's strength may decline."
"If you just buy the qualifications and framework of a team and reorganize the team, the effect may be good."
Shangguan Zhuorong thought for a while, then she suddenly looked up at Zhong Yu and said with a smile, "You are so professional. Are you also engaged in related work?"
"Haha, I'm talking nonsense." Zhong Yu raised his lips, "I'm still in college, I'm a sophomore this year."
Shangguan Zhuorong glanced sideways at Zhong Yu with his narrow eyes and said jokingly: "I won't take the college entrance examination until next year."
Zhong Yu laughed: "In my eyes, Sister Rong is eighteen years old."
"It seems like you have known me for a long time."
"That's why we hit it off right away."
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Happy times always confirm Einstein's theory of relativity. They chatted until ten o'clock in the evening. Zhong Yu and Shangguan Zhuorong still had more to say, but they still said goodbye to each other.
Zhong Yu didn't go back to school. He was "wearing gold and silver" and it was not appropriate to go back to school directly.
Su Qingyu opened the door of the villa and looked Zhong Yu up and down.
"What's wrong?" Zhong Yu asked subconsciously.
Su Qingyu had no expression on his face, said nothing, and turned around to return to the villa.
Zhong Yu was confused, spread his hands, and then entered the villa.
During the two-week preparation period, Zhong Yu invested a lot of energy in guiding Zhang Sen, Lu Jianye and others, especially on improving their personal operations and trying to make up for their shortcomings.
Among the five players including Zhang Sen and Lu Jianye, Zhang Sen and Lu Jianye are obviously talented. They have improved very quickly and have really good potential.
The remaining three have improved, but their upper limit is almost visible.
Zhong Yu estimates that the upper limit of Zhao Lei, Luo Zhongkai and Zhu Jianming's single ranking is about 40 stars for the strongest king.
Fortunately, Honor of Kings is a team game. As long as the individual level is not too low, the team is properly matched, and teammates have a tacit understanding, they can continue to win.
Therefore, Zhong Yu leaned on the guidance of Zhang Sen and Lu Jianye, hoping that the two of them could play a leading role and lead Team 304 to win the National College Cup Championship.
Zhang Sen has a calm and tolerant personality, has an overall view of the situation, and does not steal the limelight. He is indeed suitable to be an assistant and captain.
Lu Jianye is fierce and competitive, aggressive, energetic, quick to react, and has a natural sense of fighting, making him very suitable for jungle play.
On Friday, Zhong Yu asked for leave.
Today is the death anniversary of his parents, and he goes to pay homage every year.
Without telling anyone, Zhong Yu wore ordinary clothes, bought two bouquets of flowers to worship his ancestors, and then drove alone to the cemetery where his parents were buried.
It's not a luxurious cemetery, just one of the many tombstones in the city cemetery, where parents are buried together.
Different from the deserted scene every year, before Zhong Yu arrived in front of his parents' tombstones, he noticed a group of people standing in front of his parents' tombstones with incense burning, which really puzzled him.
As he got closer, his expression turned cold.
That group of people were his grandparents, uncles, aunts, uncles, cousins, etc.
Once upon a time, had they been here?
Why is it almost complete this year?
"Xiao Yu is here." Aunt Zhong Juanjuan called.
Then, everyone turned around, looked at Zhong Yu, and greeted Zhong Yu with their eyes.
When Zhong Yu walked a few meters in front of them, Zhong Yuanshan said, "Xiao Yu is here."
The others, whether willing or unwilling, quickly smiled and shouted: "Xiao Yu is here."
Zhong Yu had no expression on his face and didn't respond. He walked straight to his parents' tombstones.
Zhong Yuanshan looked embarrassed, and everyone else's expressions didn't look good either.
"Zhong Yu, it's okay if you don't say hello to your elders when you see them. How dare you remain indifferent even when your elders say hello to you!" He Hongling immediately jumped out, pointed at Zhong Yu and screamed.
Zhong Yuanshan turned his head suddenly, stared at He Hongling with warning eyes, and yelled: "Shut up!"
He Hongling pretended to be aggrieved and closed her mouth and retreated, but in fact she was not aggrieved at all.
She knew she would be scolded by Zhong Yuanshan, but so what?
As long as it can provoke and amplify the antipathy of all family members towards Zhong Yu, it will be enough to prevent Zhong Yu from returning to the family!
Zhong Yuanshan turned around and said to Zhong Yu in a "kind and gentle" tone: "My child, please pay homage to your parents."
