Chapter 11 Could it be that...?
Chapter 11 Could it be that...?
The comments section is already filled with question marks.
Chen Wang coughed twice to clear his throat: "The streamer probably won't be able to stream for the next couple of days."
"Well, I've had some things to take care of lately, and the place I'm going to is probably quite far."
"But actually, you don't need to think about me too much."
"You might see me somewhere else, you know?" Chen Wang hinted.
At this moment, even if the camera, bought for a few dozen yuan, was blurry, the audience could still clearly see Chen Wang's barely suppressed laughter.
I'm taking a break from broadcasting recently, probably because I'll be going on a long trip. You can still watch even if I'm not streaming.
This is more than just a hint; it's practically an explicit statement!
Could it be that...?
[Holy crap, did they really let this kid make the roster?]
[This is disgusting, I can't stand it anymore]
Even if Condi really did throw the game and get suspended, the substitute should be a jungler, not a mediocre top laner like you.
[You think you can take Leg Bro's place? In your next life!]
After glancing at the time, Chen Wang felt it was about time to go back to his room to pack his things. He had to go to the airport tomorrow, so he said to the camera, "Brothers, the streamer is going to pack his things. I'm ending the stream for today. Bye-bye."
The live stream went black instantly, leaving only the arguing viewers.
Before leaving, Chen Wang made a point of checking the number of spectators.
Ten thousand plus.
By eating Kangxue steamed buns, Chen Wang actually became a well-known live streamer with a large audience, much better than in his previous life.
"But this Sima Club is really poor. They have to buy tickets for flights to Brazil at midnight?"
Chen Wang was truly out of options.
It's only a little past six in the afternoon. If he weren't rushing to catch this evening train, he wouldn't have ended his broadcast so early.
Back in his room, Chen Wang was surprised to find that there was another person besides Ke Yi.
The man was chatting with Ke Yi with his back to him, but Chen Wang didn't pay much attention and casually joked, "What? Someone else is sitting in the water dungeon with us?"
Why is it called a water dungeon?
All the other team members' bedrooms were on the same floor, including the substitute Zero's bedroom. Only Chen Wang and Ke Yi had separate bedrooms.
Because the bedroom was located on the first floor, which was relatively low, and next to a flower bed with a water fountain, the two jokingly called it a "water prison."
I never imagined that someone would come to this water dungeon one day.
Upon seeing Chen Wang arrive, Ke Yi immediately arranged for the two to introduce themselves: "My brother is here, Chen Wang. You should have heard of him."
"Who is this?" Chen Wang raised an eyebrow as he looked at the figure that had turned around.
The man was rather tall and muscular, wore glasses, and looked somewhat senile, but his eyes revealed a ruthless streak.
"Hello, I'm Ning." The other person extended their hand and grinned. "Gao Zhenning."
Chen Wang was stunned.
isn't it?
Ning Wang?
"Oh, that..." Chen Wang's mind raced, and as he shook hands, a standard social smile appeared on his face. "Gao Zhenning? Gao Zhenning, the jungler from YM?"
"Yes, it's Gao Zhenning." Ke Yi interjected with a smile, "You didn't know? Ning just signed a contract to go to Brazil with us."
Chen Wang's gaze swept over Ning twice.
He had a very deep impression of Ning in his past life.
The S8 FMVP, the final piece of the puzzle for IG's championship win, and a synonym for reckless jungler.
But later...
Never mind, that happened later.
But why didn't this guy sign with IG?
"What are you doing here?" Chen Wang pulled a bottle of mineral water from under the table and tossed it to Ning. "Have any other teams wanted to sign you?"
Ning was quite frank, taking the water Chen Wang threw to him and saying, "Of course there is. IG also gave me a quote, and it's even higher than here."
"So what made you decide to come here?"
"I'm not stupid. WE said if I came, they would let me replace Condi in the MSI."
There's nothing wrong with saying it; Ning himself felt that this was the reason he came.
"I'm here to put out a fire. It's not a big loss if I don't play well. No one has high expectations of me anyway, but being able to play in MSI is what I want."
"Just do it! Isn't it great to have an international tournament right away?"
That's really Ning's brain.
Putting everything else aside, how bad could a guy be who can say something like "Isn't he a buddy? Does League of Legends even have a champion called 'Wall'?"
"Do you know it's a flight in the early morning?" Chen Wang asked, packing his things.
I said I was packing things up, but it was really just some clothes and peripherals.
of course.
Essentially, he brought two bottles of Lao Gan Ma chili sauce to keep on hand, otherwise, given the foreigners' primitive lifestyle and the endless stream of strange foods, Chen Wang was really worried that he wouldn't be able to get used to them.
"Yeah, you bet." Ning shrugged, looking disappointed. "How can a club as big as WE be this stingy?"
"I thought that after being promoted to LPL, I could fly first class, but it turns out it's still economy class at a discounted price."
"I just arrived this afternoon, and they said I have to leave at dawn. They won't even let me get a good night's sleep."
Chen Wang laughed: "The manager is saving that little bit of money to help his dad find a wife, so you'd better be understanding."
Ning was taken aback at first, then chuckled along with Chen Wang.
Seeing the two chatting so animatedly, Ke Yi couldn't help but shake her head: "It's quite a coincidence that you two, living in such a lowly place, have met kindred spirits."
Chen Wang: "Shut up!"
Ning: "You don't know anything!"
After packing up everything.
Chen Wang looked at his worn-out suitcase and then at Ning's deflated backpack, and suddenly found it a little funny.
Two professional players, whose combined value is no more than 50,000 yuan, went to Brazil to compete.
What are your goals for this trip to Brazil?
"Target?" Ning thought for a moment, "Let's not let those Brazilians invade our jungle first."
Chen Wang laughed: "You're badmouthing my factory again. What's wrong with 'Horse Treading on a Flying Swallow'?"
"And what about you?" Ning pressed. "What are your goals?"
Chen Wang zipped up his suitcase, stood up, and looked at Ning.
"To be honest, I don't have any goals."
He paused, walked to the window, and heard the sound of water gushing from the flower bed outside.
"If I had to say, I'd like to prove to everyone who is truly the best in the world."
"I thought you were joking."
"Everyone seems to think that way."
Chen Wang stretched: "But I'm serious."
Ning stared at him for two seconds, then held out her hand: "What else is there to say? Let's just do it."
Chen Wang gave him a high five.
"Just do it."
That evening, Chen Wang boarded the base's bus for the first time and headed to the airport.
At the same time, WE's official Weibo account released a major announcement.
[Heading to Rio]
The roster for Team WE at the 2017 League of Legends Mid-Season Invitational (MSI) has been confirmed by the club and coaching staff as follows:
Top laner: 957 (Ke Changyu)
Jungler: Ning (高振宁)
Mid Laner: Xiye (Su Hanwei)
ADC: Mystic (Chen Shengjun)
Support: Ben (Nam Dong-hyun)
Substitute Top Laner: Butterfly (Chen Wang)
Head Coach: Homme (Yoon Sung-young)
From winning the LPL Spring Split to representing the region in Rio, every step has been inseparable from everyone's support and companionship.
Thank you to all the fans for your unwavering support and love. We will carry the honor and expectations of the LPL and go all out to leave no regrets!
Go WE!
#WE Heads to MSI##LPL Go for it#
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