Chapter 7 Coffee
After two rounds, it was time to take the stage again. Fu Xiao sat in his seat and calmed down. This time, he was not as nervous as the first one. So it turned out that this was just a matter of familiarity.
She picked up her phone and reviewed the lineup of the first opponent's team, Luban No. 7 and Zhang Fei, Dian Wei and Hua Mulan, and Mai Shiranui? This hero is not easy to deal with. You can barely gain the upper hand against him. If you want to capture people and engage in team battles, you have suffered from this flexible hero when playing on the wing. She has this unrestrained and passionate red color. Conditioned headache.
"Use a tank to play on the wing," she seemed to be whispering to her teammates, and she seemed to be saying to herself, "Cheng Yaojin is not bad either."
"Let's take a look at the lineup first." Zhang Sui had the power, like a general arranging his troops. "Fu Xiao, you'd better take Wang Zhaojun. Your Wang Zhaojun is very stable, and this hero doesn't look at the lineup. It's more versatile."
Fu Xiao silently corrected him in her heart: This hero moved slowly and was not that "one-size-fits-all", but she still chose it because judging from the previous games, Luban No. 7 and Dian Wei of the Bare Tooth and Claw team were both relatively cumbersome. heroes, Wang Zhaojun is indeed not afraid of them.
"Then we ban Shiranui Mai." Zhang Sui said decisively.
Fu Xiao was stunned for a moment. She had to admit that she was a bit "scornful" of Zhang Sui's understanding of the game, but she was distracted by such a direct and normal approach of banning heroes.
Then, after letting the first two floors grab Marco and Yaomei at the same time as shooting assistants, He Yuqi said: "Help me get Xiang Yu" - in the game, teammates can help them get the combination of heroes they want to choose in advance, and finally Exchange again. In case the opponent sees your intention, ban your hero first.
Jiajia searched for Xiang Yu for a long time but could not find it.
"Where is it?" she asked anxiously.
"The fourth line of confrontation road" Zhang Sui was more anxious than her.
"No. Our order may be different"
"I can't find a hero after playing for so long." Zhang Sui's tone became impatient.
"Don't worry, look for it slowly, there are more than a hundred," Fu Xiao comforted.
Everyone tried to help her, but in the end they couldn't stand up to get her phone to help her choose. With a limited time limit of more than ten seconds, Jiajia has yet to lock down the hero.
"Dang!" The system automatically locked, randomly locking one of her commonly used mid-lane mage heroes on the fourth floor: Daji.
There was silence for a second.
If two mid-lane mages are chosen and their positions overlap, this problem will be huge.
The hum of discussion gradually started to sound, as if someone had just dragged the volume bar to zero and started to gradually increase it.
Finished.
Although it was true that he had encountered this kind of situation every day when playing in peak competitions, when he encountered such a situation every day, Fu Xiao would secretly scream that he was doomed.
This time she called out several times.
But obviously she reacted quite quickly until the commentator started to smooth things over, "Team Guanshan Du Ruofei adopted an unexpected style of play... We know that there is a routine of three sisters in the grass..." Several other teammates still did not make any move. reaction.
Fu Xiao rushed to say before they were down and recovered: "Fortunately, our jungler chose Aguduo, which is more meaty." Seeing that Zhang Sui reacted and was about to have an attack again, she added: "I have already chosen it, don't Be anxious and you can win.”
She had no idea whether she could win or not.
However, the done deal was already postponed to the second round anyway. Fu Xiao looked up at the darker night sky. Regardless of winning or losing, I have to go home and face the disappointed expressions of my parents. It's so strange that Fu Xiao's desire for victory is far less intense than his sense of escape from not going home.
"It's okay, it's okay." He Yuqi also reacted and quickly comforted Jiajia.
"Can Wang Zhaojun go on the road?" Li Ling only focused on the game.
"He Yuqi...can you play with Daji? I'll switch with you, I'm sorry..." Jiajia asked timidly.
Only Zhang Sui had a sullen face and didn't say a word, but it was much more frightening than when he was bossing around.
"I can go on the road." Fu Xiao looked at Zhang Sui who said nothing, and had to stand up and make a decision for everyone. "Daji asked Jiajia to come, He Yuqi played Yao, and assisted Zhang Sui's Marco Polo."
This consideration is entirely based on intuition, and I don’t know whether it is appropriate or not. She just felt that if the shooter in a team had too much objection to the support who followed him, it would be difficult to form a cooperation - and now Zhang Sui seemed to be about to jump up and yell at Jiajia.
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"You won't leave when you come back this time?"
"I'm not leaving." The man opposite was wearing a casual suit, but it wasn't casual at all. He was also wearing a fancy tie.
"Will you go back and force me, old man? It's better to stay in the country and not do your job with you."
"Who is not doing his job properly?" Li Xiwen frowned. "I have business."
"Playing games?" His cousin raised his eyebrows.
"However, you should really learn some advanced games."
"For example?"
"I'm going to Macau next week, will you come?"
"Come on," Li Xiwen curled his lips and frowned, "Can you please don't bring back your Las Vegas tricks? My uncle can hire someone to break your legs even though he is far away."
"Unless I hire someone to shield and break the legs of the person he hired first."
"I'm not in the mood to tell you tongue twisters here."
"I heard that your dad froze your account?"
"What, are you planning to invest?"
"Yes." The man in the suit took a sip of coffee. "Bah, what does it taste like? I've never had a decent coffee in China."
Li Xiwen tilted his head and looked at him, silent for a second or two.
To those who didn't bother to understand his plans and dreams, he had never bothered to explain them before. But recently when money was tight, he realized what it means to be a good woman who can't make a living without rice.
He took a deep breath.
"I'm building a gaming team," he said.
"Organize a group of people to play in a professional league." Speaking in an adult tone, he told himself.
"If you win the game, you can get a bonus of 500,000 and be promoted to the secondary league." Speaking from the perspective of commercial profits, he reminded himself.
"After entering the secondary league, you can get subsidies from the organizers of the game league, and if you win the ranking, you will get a fixed bonus. If you win the championship, you will have a seat in the professional league, which is worth tens of millions." He felt I have made this project very attractive, but intuitively I always feel that my tone is getting dryer.
It was completely different from the feeling when talking about future championships and winning streaks with the players. At that time, playing the game was shining and attractive-it was obviously the same project.
"It's really interesting." My cousin actually listened. He nodded thoughtfully. "But if your team fails to produce any results, you will lose all your money, right? The closing time limit for such a gambling game is too long. Tens of millions is not a small number on the gambling table."
"This is not gambling, Zhao Wenrui." Li Wenxi said sternly, calling out the other party's name.
Zhao Wenrui called the waiter to change his cup of coffee. "If you don't know how to cook, it's better not to open a store. Or set up a street stall selling instant noodles."
Li Xiwen stared at the chandelier. If he were young, he would definitely hate Zhao Wenrui. At that time, their cousins were still playing basketball and eating popsicles together every day. At that time, Zhao Wenrui was very arrogant, and Li Xiwen often complained about him.
But it was different from the past. After this guy went to college and stayed in the United States for more than ten years, he felt more and more strange when he came back. What's more, Li Xiwen sighed secretly. Now every relative and friend is his potential investor father.
My father must have been so condescending when he started his business - even more condescending than this. Li Xiwen suddenly felt that he might be a little mean to his father.
"Okay," Zhao Wenrui said suddenly.
"I voted for this project." He smiled, and his face actually had a bit of the shadow of his youth.
"But you have to explain to my dad that I came back to China to engage in serious investment. Tomorrow I will ask Xiao Zhang to finalize the documents and contracts with you."
I found that when I code, sometimes I type too fast and there may be typos. If you see it, please help me to catch it~Thank you.
(End of chapter)