Chapter 11 I Have a Dream
It's Zhuang Nan's turn.
"TES.MID07!"
Following Yu Shuang's shout, Zhuang Nan stood up neatly and walked quickly towards the stage.
His steps were brisk, but he looked very clean and neat, with an indescribable flavor.
Yu Shuang looked at him curiously.
At first glance, the beauty strikes a critical chord.
Why do you want to be a professional player if you are so handsome? ? ?
Is it a bad debut?
If you debut, sister Yu Shuang can still pick you up. Chinese people don’t lie to Chinese people.
Zhuang Nan walked to the stage, stood still, and bowed politely.
When he straightened up and the soft light shone on his face, and when everyone finally saw him, many people in the venue took a sharp breath.
He has a face that seems to be carefully carved, with lips as bright as cherry blossoms under his handsome and beautiful nose.
A pair of light brown eyes exuded nonchalance and calmness.
This is a young man who will make you think that he looks stunning at first glance.
His lips always have a slightly upward arc, and this business-like smile is quite perfect. From the outside, it is impossible to tell whether he is sincerely smiling or just being polite.
This kind of smile seems to make the sun suddenly push away the darkness from the clouds, and shine in all of a sudden, gentle and calm, making people feel peaceful.
The skin exposed on the neck is white and moist, but also as pleasant as the breeze.
Seeing him was like seeing carefully cultivated flowers blooming in spring.
It's obviously a very ordinary TES team uniform, but it still looks like he can't afford it.
He is 1.78 meters tall, which makes people doubt his age.
He's eight years old?
Zhuang Nan calmly looked directly at the four persons in charge in front of him and said softly,
"Hello teachers, I am Zhuang Nan."
"Currently, the Korean server Diamond One has 70 points, and the national server Canyon Master has 300 points."
His voice is like the warm sun in winter, and his words are clear.
Just hearing it makes you feel good.
"The heroes I'm good at are Clockwork, Galio, and Ryze."
The four people in charge couldn't help but nodded and suddenly froze to react.
"Wait, what's your score?"
Zhuang Nan didn't blink, looking at him innocently,
"Diamond in the Korean server, Canyon Master in the national server."
He didn't lie. The original product had this score. He couldn't even make a fake report of a thousand points for Hanbok. The information was in other people's hands.
After receiving his confirmation, there was some discussion in the audience.
Originally, many players were very stressed.
Because they also know that good-looking players are more likely to stand out than average-looking players.
But at this moment I heard Zhuang Nan talking about Zuoyi. . .
Although it was shameful, they breathed a sigh of relief.
What, it’s just a piece of shit.
I will be a master in a few days!
With this sense of superiority, some players who were originally timid due to their appearance became much more relaxed.
They are both adolescent boys, but their eyes at this moment are filled with ridicule and contempt.
"What are you doing? Is there another drill here?"
"It's so funny. He seems quite right when he says he got into it, hahaha."
"Probably someone who is going to come over to live stream and make an economic appointment, right? It doesn't matter if the fight is bad, just show him that face, and you should be able to make a lot of money."
If Zhuang Nan knew this, he would definitely applaud immediately.
That's great, bro, I'm just a jerk.
Living on your face is a reward from God, and I can't help it.
Chen Ze couldn't listen to such words, he defended a little angrily,
"Brother Nan is very strong! What are you talking about?"
Unfortunately, no one listened to him.
"Well..."
Obviously, the person in charge also felt that he was here to make an appointment on the live broadcast.
After careful consideration, the person in charge of IG tentatively said,
"Do you want to develop more in live streaming or... Sorry, I may have asked a bit bluntly, do you want to become a real professional player?"
He emphasized on “real.”
Zhuang Nan:. . . I really don't want to.
But there is nothing I can do, the system has given me too much!
Come all come.
"I want to!"
Zhuang Nan showed unusually determined eyes and looked at the four persons in charge seriously.
If there is anyone who knows Zhuang Nan well, I am afraid they will say it directly.
Please start your show!
"I have wanted to play professionally since I was a child, and I hope to shoulder the hope of lpl moving forward!"
"I'm not here for the live broadcast, I'm here for my dream!"
"I have a dream, to stand on the stage of the S game and prove to them that the mid laner of the lpl is the most powerful!"
"I have a dream, and I want to tell my juniors that you have only one goal in your career, and that is to win the championship!"
"I have a dream that one day a new player will point to my photo and say, I want to be a player like him!"
"I know I am not very talented and stupid, but I really hope you can give me a chance!"
"Please give me a chance to prove that I have the ability to go on!"
He spoke sincerely, his voice trembling, as if he was telling the truth.
There were even tears shining around his eyes.
Seeing the somewhat moved expressions of the four persons in charge, Zhuang Nan breathed a sigh of relief.
He wants to play in the first team, so how can he be a substitute for the first team during Live Broadcast every day (annoyed)?
I really can’t sign this live broadcast appointment.
So these people’s ideas must be dispelled.
Look at their expressions!
Oh, damn!
I am truly a born actor, I was born for the Oscars!
My damn acting talent!
He glanced at the audience with a somewhat proud look, looking at the admiration and shame of the players.
Then. . .
He saw Chen Ze with tears in his eyes.
Zhuang Nan:?
Damn it, he doesn’t really believe it, does he? !
Hey, wake up!
Zhuang Nan suddenly felt like he shot himself in the foot.
Chen Ze touched his nose, his eyes were red,
"Sure enough, I guessed it right."
"Although Brother Nan has been completely depressed by tes, he still has the idea of chasing his dream."
"He doesn't train because he feels there is no hope."
"But even so, he still played so well!"
"He must have practiced a lot secretly!"
"And in order not to worry others, he pretended to be calm and said he didn't want to train anymore."
"Wow, he is so gentle!"
"Okay, we probably understand."
The person in charge of WE youth training looked at him with admiration,
"Although the starting point is low, it does not mean that there is no opportunity."
"Marin only started playing professionally at the age of 25, but he still shined in the World Championships."
"Our 957 is also a bit old, but when he was here, he was the strongest blue-collar top laner in our LPL."
"You have a better starting point than them, you are still young!"
"Come on, I hope you can maintain this belief."
"But... if you give me a rating, I will only give you an F."
The person in charge of WE said softly,
"We don't listen to stories, and we don't care where you come from. We only care about whether you are strong enough."
"F is very suitable for you now, but it definitely shouldn't be suitable for you one week from now. Do you know what I mean?"
He looked at Zhuang Nan expectantly.
Zhuang Nan nodded slowly.
"Thank you."
He bowed again.
This person in charge is really responsible. (End of chapter)