At The Age Of Eight, I Joined The Professional Team Without Telling My Parents

"no way!"

"Wash it yourself!"

Yun Luo refused decisively.

"Oh."

"Brother, I remember that many girls in your class like to beat the king!"

Yun Zheng frowned and muttered, his face sank, especially melancholy.

"......... up to half a month!"

Yun Luo couldn't resist the temptation instantly when he saw his classmates in the top-ranking account and saw his top-ranked account in the Peak.

"make a deal!"

Yun Zheng immediately ran back to his own cubicle and took out a bunch of socks.

At first glance, I haven't washed it for at least seven days, and I'm almost able to stand up.

Yunluo: "……………"

At this moment, the live broadcast of Cat God continues.

However, the cat god did not continue to play the peak game.

Instead, I watched the game video again.

The details and operations of Baili's compliance were analyzed.

In the end, he found that his party’s hundred-mile contract, unique gameplay, meticulous thinking, and particularly good at creating an output environment, is an absolute top-level shooter, but in the professional circle, it seems that there is no such individual existence.

It is similar to Jiucheng, but not Jiucheng.

So this Baili is probably not a professional player, but a passerby!

After reaching this conclusion.

The cat god couldn't sit still for a moment.

The video was saved immediately.

Sent to the team coach of the eStarPro club.

That is, the coach of the cat god himself.

After the eStarPro team's coach received the game video from Maoshen, he was a little confused at first.

Slowly played a series of question marks.

"Cat????"

"Coach, take a look at the perspective and operation of Baili's compliance!"

The cat god left a message.

The eStarPro coach nodded slowly, then turned on the video recording, and switched his perspective to Baili's body.

When I saw forty-one seconds, a blood burst.

The eStarPro coach frowned slightly.

He whispered in his heart.

"The advance prediction of the second shot should be misleading."

But then, one minute and thirty seconds, after Baili singled out Marco Polo for the second time.

The eStarPro coach suddenly wavered.

Because, from the beginning of the game to the present, Baili has never had a second skill.

The eStarPro coach even saw a trace of Jiucheng from Baili's compliance.

The more I look down, the more incredible the eStarPro coach feels.

Baili keeps the contract, whether it is the placement of the spirit of vision, the control of the rhythm of the game, and the choice of output environment during team battles, it is perfect and impeccable.

Absolute top level.

A born marksman.

The eStarPro coach had a hearty feeling after watching the entire game from the perspective of Baili's contract.

Even inexplicably excited, blood boiled all over!

Baili's contract-keeping style of play gives people an indescribable weird aura.

It seems that everyone is in his rhythm, being led by his nose.

On the other hand, the jungler should be rhythmic, but almost everyone in the game is invisible and has no sense of existence.

After the eStarPro coach turned off the video, he immediately sent a message to Maoshen.

"Cat, this Baili contract is very strong and very strong. If it can be used for us, eStarPro will have another hole card in the spring split, but I don't know if he is from another team."

"Coach, I believe that, except for Jiucheng, no one can play Baili like this, especially in the circle. However, I have asked Jiucheng just now. It is not him, so I can be sure that this person should not be another team. Yes, but a passerby player!"

"Passerby?"

"Yes, passersby."

"Cat, can you contact him!"

"I have sent a friend request, but it hasn't passed yet."

The cat myth has just fallen.

You will see the display on the phone screen. Congratulations, you have become friends in the game with [Stylish Bitch].

"Passed!"

Cat god immediately informed the coach of the news.

"Cat, try to ask him out and meet him once."

"clear."

Cat God immediately put down his phone and started chatting with [Sixtieth Bitch].

At this time, Yun Zheng was holding his mobile phone, checking the game information of the cat god.

After seeing Cat God's record, he nodded slightly.

"What a great little Big Brother, but it's a pity that I was regulated by me."

After Yun Luo heard his Little Brother's words, he leaned in curiously and glanced at Yun Zheng's phone screen.

When I saw Mao God's personal information, his eyes widened.

"Cat, the cat god Cat! My God! Xiao Zheng, how can you have a friend of the cat god!"

"He took the initiative to add me."

Yun Zheng said disdainfully.

"How is it possible? How could a professional player put down his own figure and take the initiative to add other people's friends, Xiao Zheng, to be honest, lying is not a good boy!"

Yunluo Education Road.

There must be 10,000 people in my heart who don’t believe it. KPL’s first Diao Chan cat god will take the initiative to add his own pro, Little Brother, as a game friend!

"Forget it if you don't believe me, I want to say that I just took him to fly a round, you must not believe it!" Yun Zheng said with a curl of his lips.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart.

Is it so difficult to admit that others are good?

Is it so hard to admit that Little Brother is better than Dang?

Cut~

At this moment, the chat box in the game suddenly lit up.

Yun Zheng pressed his little hand and opened it.

I found that it was the message sent by the newly added game friend, eStarProCat.

So Yun Zheng decisively handed his own phone to Big Brother Yunluo.

"See it for yourself, he took the initiative to speak to me!"

Yun Luo took the phone suspiciously and glanced at it.

"Hello, I'm Cat of the eStarPro team, can I make friends?"

When you see the chat history.

Yunluo is stupid!

Dumbfounded, dumbfounded.

Like a thorn on the back, like a knuckle in the throat!

The professional player Maoshen actually took the initiative to make friends with his own pro-Little Brother.

And the tone is particularly gentle.

There is no sense of condescending.

It is hard to believe that this TM is true.

How can it be?

Is it possible that Little Brother really took the professional players to fly!

Yunluo couldn't restrain his inner curiosity, opened the historical record of the cat god, and took a look.

discover.

The winning side’s MVP Baili kept his contract, and he was really own Little Brother, Yun Zheng!

The cat god is surprisingly second.

The scores differed by as much as a quarter.

The cloud fell like a monster, watching his own little brother.

Eight years old, only eight years old!

"Xiaozheng, I am not worthy, I will call your brother from now on."

Yunluo handed the phone back to his Little Brother.

Yun Zheng tilted his little head, frowning: "????? Brother, you don't have a fever, right?"

"No, Xiaozheng, I went to sleep and want to be alone."

"Oh."

Yun Zheng looked at the Big Brother who had suddenly lost his soul.

There was a faint sadness in my heart.

So he shouted: "Brother, you haven't poured me footwash, liar!"

Yunluo staggered and almost fell to the ground.

After Yun Zheng took the phone, he glanced at the chat log.

After seeing the words of the cat god.

Replied.

"Who are you? Do I know you? Why do you want to be friends with me? Is there any attempt to me!"

A series of questions from the soul.

Let the cat god be petrified on the spot.

The remarks of a good secondary school, if it weren't for the fact that the opponent is very strong, the cat god even thinks that the person facing him is a primary school student!

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