"Su Hanwei, I'm riding a horse and broadcasting live!"
"..."
Xiye glanced at the computer screen in surprise.
Then he walked behind Xu Yang's chair and took a look at the content of the barrage, and said with a playful smile:
"Ah? You're still live broadcasting."
"My, my, my, I just made a slip of the tongue, I can guarantee that this loser did not cheat the match."
"roll!"
Xu Yang was not polite to him, he clenched his fist and punched behind him, hitting Xiye in the area near the kidney.
So the top mid laner in foreign competition let out a strange scream and rolled back to his seat.
In an instant, the barrages that were still cursing just now all joked:
"Shocked, we have conflicts within the team, the substitutes and the mid laner have a big fight."
"This punch doesn't look like a fake one. I feel like it contains some personal grudges."
"Can you bear this? If it were me, just fuck him!"
"Let's fight, hit him with a left hook, go up."
"Hahaha, Xila is laughing at me."
"..."
At the same time, several figures walked in at the door of the training room, 957, Kandi, his brother-in-law, and two substitute assistants, Ben and Zero.
These are the current rotating members of WE.
Although Xu Yang hasn't played for a long time, he has been in the team long enough and is senior enough, so his relationship with everyone is pretty good.
"Hey, Brother Xu is still live broadcasting."
"Brother Xu, the coach and the manager are chatting outside. You'd better put away your cigarette quickly."
"..."
Hearing this, Xu Yang did not hesitate.
Immediately, he put the remaining Furong King into his pocket, then threw the cigarette butts and beer cans into the takeout grog bag, quickly knotted it and tightened it.
At this time, Kandi seemed to want to say something and opened his mouth.
However, after seeing the camera and live broadcast, he quickly swallowed the words that came to his mouth and said hello to Xu Yang slightly absentmindedly.
At this moment, Hongmi, as the head coach of WE, walked into the training room.
Looking at the team members who had just returned to the base and resumed their Rank training, he nodded with satisfaction.
To know,
There are only a few days left, and every training session may become a factor that affects the outcome, so we must not relax.
Suddenly, Hongmi smelled the smell of smoke remaining in the air.
He frowned for a moment.
He immediately turned to look at Xu Yang's seat at the far end.
Hongmi feels very sorry for this veteran member of WE.
Because he had looked through some old videos and felt that Xu Yang often had some good ideas during games, but his strength was a bit lacking and he could not execute them well.
According to Redmi’s original idea.
He is planning to recruit Xu Yang to the coaching staff as an assistant coach.
However, while taking the makeup photos, Hongmi heard some rumors about match-fixing, and now I still see Xu Yang looking like he is putting on a bad show.
Hongmi sighed and completely gave up the idea of recruiting an assistant coach.
"Boys, let's rest for half an hour. We have an appointment with RNG for a training match later."
Having said this, Hongmi turned to look aside and said:
"Xu Yang, we are going to play a training match later. Is it okay if you stop the live broadcast for a while?"
"OK, no problem."
Xu Yang nodded and responded.
After hearing this reply, Hongmi didn't talk about secretly smoking.
As long as it doesn't affect the team's training.
He won't discipline Xu Yang about his personal life, since their contracts expire at the end of the year anyway.
At that time, it was not certain whether he would still be in the team.
…
On the other side, the official LPL competition team is also taking action.
Due to the relatively large coverage of the match-fixing revelations, they sent out several groups of staff to investigate and talk to the players on the list.
At the beginning, some players denied it.
What can I say? I didn’t fix the match.
It's just a friend who uses my mobile phone to place bets.
However, as things develop...
The banker hidden behind seemed to be mentally stimulated by something, so he chose to blow himself up and threw out all his chat messages and transfer records on WeChat.
Suddenly, those players who were still trying to struggle were unable to argue.
About two days.
The LPL official tournament team quickly completed a batch of personnel processing, and then issued a series of suspension announcements on the official account.
"I'm so surprised, there are so many fake greyhound racing!?"
Looking at the dense list of names on the screen, Qiao Mo couldn't help but curse.
As an old fan of WE10 who has been paying attention since IEM won the championship, he has been watching the developments of this matter, trying to find evidence of the scumbag's match-fixing.
Now the bookmakers are blowing themselves up.
You can still run away! ?
Qiao Mo quickly looked up the player ID on the list.
"BTG jungler, mid laner, adc, support, and coach."
"Fuck, the whole team is fake greyhound racing!?"
"Damn these realistic things, they are causing harm to Chinese e-sports!"
But turning over and over...
Qiao Mo suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly read it from beginning to end, but still didn't see Dregs' name.
Is there something missing from the list?
The entire team, from players to coaches, has eaten spinach. There is no way he has not eaten it, absolutely impossible!
Thinking of this,
Qiao Mo quickly searched for information on the Internet.
Just when his search was fruitless, he accidentally came across a Weibo account of WE's official account.
Which roughly means:
[Recently, after an investigation by the official competition team, it was confirmed that the Dregs players of our club did not participate in match-fixing. If you don’t believe the rumors, don’t spread them. 】
"ah?"
Looking at the information on the screen, Qiao Mo looked confused.
At this time, his mood was like riding a roller coaster. He was first confused, then disappointed, and then realized that this was a very hilarious thing.
Four players and one coach all ate spinach.
Only you didn't call him?
In an instant, Qiao Mo couldn't help laughing.
Then he quickly logged in to his Guoba account and quickly sent out a post.
[I am super, brothers, this scumbag may be the real deal. His name is not on the fake match list, he is not lying! 】
As soon as this post came out, the comment section was filled with crazy responses.
"6666, I just saw WE's official blog, he really didn't eat."
"Those who said earlier that my scumbag brother was match-fixing, apologize and speak!"
"Hahaha, I didn't expect him to be a real person."
"This guy made me laugh. My teammates and coaches were all eating, but I didn't get to eat the spinach alone."
"LPL... no, the only joke in the global division."
"Bullying, this is definitely bullying!"
"I'm not in the car yet, JPG."
"Fuck, it feels so uncomfortable to say this. All the brothers are eating money, but he is the only one who is kept in the dark."
"I didn't eat the spinach and couldn't compete in the game. It's just a word: miserable."
"..."
As the discussion in the comment area grew, the content of this post was gradually screenshotted and reposted to other Luquan communities.
However, Xu Yang is the topic of conversation.
At this time, he was sitting in front of the computer screen with a tired look on his face. There were two cans of Red Bull randomly placed on the left side of the keyboard, and a few balls of paper towels crumpled into irregular shapes were piled in the trash can at his feet.
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