Both the Kills and You Are Mine

There were only two people sitting in the lounge.

The trio of Humu Xiaoroubao went hand in hand to the front desk to watch Pei Lu accept an interview. The famous name is "Feel the fans' enthusiasm for TS". Actually, they want to make room for her and Brother Yang to talk.

Mu Wanwan was sitting in distress.

Mistakes in the game are her problem. Although she wins, she still has to bear the responsibility. She knows the truth, but what is the operation of this calculator...

Brother Yang wakes up the calculator: "State-owned and national laws, and teams have team rules. TS has a private penalty system for violations. I haven't had time to show you before. It's mainly because I'm busy at ordinary times. I didn't expect you to join the team for two months. This system can be used...I carelessly. If you don’t know, you will be offended. You will be deducted 1,000 yuan for this violation."

After all, he turned on the phone and handed Mu Wanwan the system chart that had been photographed before.

She took it, swallowed, and began to ponder it carefully.

【1. If you use insulting words in public places (live room, stadium, interview, etc.), you must bear the corresponding consequences.

2. In training games, competitions, etc., contempt for the spirit of e-sports, give away heads, hang up, play teammates, etc., you need to bear the corresponding consequences.

3. It is not allowed to privately accept monetary gifts from fans (small gifts are not counted, and more than four digits need to be reported). Once found, they will immediately be punished and apologized. The punishment depends on the amount of money.

4. If you don’t have to, don’t have any physical conflicts with anyone...]

Seeing that she was taking it seriously, Brother Yang couldn't help but remind her: "Look at the first one first."

Mu Wanwan said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I have live broadcast experience, and I never use swear words when I curse."

Brother Yang: "..."

He took a few deep breaths, telling himself not to be angry, it is not good for his health: "You look at the fourth from the bottom, and the rest, go back and watch slowly."

Mu Wanwan followed his words.

[14. In the course of the game, lack of concentration or deliberate behavior, causing major mistakes in the game (unauthorized selection of heroes, random use of summoner skills, etc.), deduction of wages and corresponding consequences, severe cases will go to the backstage OB position. 】

Backstage OB... is not just to substitute? !

"Don't worry, you won't be allowed to go to the bench now. It's not that you are too strong, but that there is currently no one on the team who can fill this position-but there will always be a substitute. About next season we will have one. New substitute players, so you'd better learn from this lesson," Yang Ge said in a semi-threatening manner. "Although the significance of a team's existence is not only to win the game, but the game victory is the original intention of forming the team, so we are here Penalties in this regard will be stricter."

Only then did Mu Wanwan relax and ask: "How much is the fine?"

"A month's salary is twelve thousand, this time you will be deducted one thousand less, and the penalty for violation of the rules is 77%..."

"77%?!" Mu Wanwan blinked, swallowed the sentence why so much, and asked, "...how did the number 77 come from."

"Approval rate," Brother Yang smiled, "After you picked Delevingne, the approval rate of the Shuangcha team soared to 77%, understand?"

Mu Wanwan listened to the ruthless female voice of the calculator: "...understood."

I just finished talking here, and on TV, the interview has already begun.

As soon as Pei Lu stepped onto the stage, there was a cheer from the audience, and the camera was immediately brought to the audience, and a series of shots of a lot of young ladies holding a light sign.

"Okay, our post-match interview also invited the assistant Lu **** from TS!" The host smiled, "Lu god, this game is taken down, is there anything else I want to say?"

Pei Lu put his hands behind him, stood upright, and smiled: "Well...thank you to my teammates for letting me win this game, and thank the fans for their support."

"Today's match with Shuangcha, did you do any pre-match preparations?" the host asked.

"We're just normal training," Pei Road said, "and then targeted the double fork Hary on BanPick."

"We also rarely see so many AD heroes in TSBan." The host quickly passed to the next question. "We can see that in the first game, the double fork focused on your bottom lane. What you discussed at that time What is the decision?"

"I know that today's interview is going to cause trouble," Xiao Roubao in the audience hugged his waist, and said, "Fortunately, it's not an interview with me, otherwise my impulse would definitely be forced to eat Brother Yang's fine."

"Interview you? Go in your dreams," Brother Hu poked him, "Go back, and the fans in the live broadcast room will scold you for not having an MVP anymore."

Xiao Roubao gave him a hammer on his shoulder: "Fuck...you will die if you are quiet!"

Pei Lu paused when he heard the problem, and then he chuckled lightly: "There is nothing to deal with. Although the bot lane was targeted, our other three lanes went very smoothly."

The host asked: "Do you think Shuangcha's tactics against you today have any substantial effect?"

"I think," Pei Lu smiled wider, "No."

Mu Wanwan stared at the TV closely.

Originally, she was still immersed in the fear of the four words OB in the backstage. Now that she saw Pei Lu, she instantly remembered the dialogue before the second game.

Brother Yang: "Then I will deduct the fine from this month, is it okay?"

He didn't get a reply, he raised his head and glanced at her. The other party was watching the interview seriously and didn't notice him at all.

"This is a five-player game. If you want to win, there is no way to win one of them," Pei Lu said calmly. "If a team only wants to rely on one path, it must not be able to go far."

The audience was in an uproar.

Pei Lu's words, both openly and secretly, are mocking Shuangcha!

Shuangcha was a relegation team before it welcomed the Korean aid Hary. It had only won one game in the Spring Split, and it has always been at the bottom of HSS. After Hary joined, the double fork play changed drastically. The bottom lane became the center lane. An advantage in the bottom lane may not necessarily win the game, but if there is no advantage in the bottom lane, there is basically no chance of winning.

Therefore, it is said that Hary has the absolute right to speak in the team. Fans kindly call him the father of the soul group, and the black fans directly call the double fork a group of people.

"Hahaha, Xiaolu seems to be very angry...that is, the double fork is lucky and just hit the strong version of the bottom road, otherwise they still have to play the relegation match obediently." Xiao Roubao was too happy, and started talking. More and more inattentive.

Brother Hu quickly ran into him: "You can shut up, we are at the front desk."

Xiaoroubao quickly looked around after hearing this. Fortunately, his volume was low: "Don't say it, don't say it."

"God Lu sent you a chicken soup for your heart, please pay attention to it," the host laughed, the question was raised to her by the match, and she asked not to be false—obviously, the behavior before the double fork was even the match. Fang couldn't stand it anymore, "Then the second game, is the Delevingne that God Wan pulled out, is it a countermeasure that you have discussed in advance?"

Sure enough, I mentioned myself.

Mu Wanwan sat on the sofa, feeling up and down, wanting to hear how Pei Lu would comment on himself.

Would he think she was impulsive and unreliable?

She felt that she was not as nervous when she was being trained just now.

"Yes," Pei Lu bared his teeth and asked the host, "Isn't it cool?"

The host was stunned: "...It's pretty cool."

The audience in the audience was very cooperative, and the crowd broke out a super loud sentence-"Fuck is so cool!"

This sentence directly detonated the laughter of other people. This time the game ended, except for the diehard fans of Shuangcha, almost no one left early.

"Although Delevingne is not easy to fight in teamfights in the late stage, what we value is his early damage," Pei Lu didn't blink. "The audience and fans who often watch the evening live broadcast can also find that she practiced yesterday. Two Dravens."

This actually started an advertisement.

The host admired: "Will TS continue to use this system in the future?"

Pei Lu is serious: "I will consider it."

Moderator: "Before everyone was still speculating whether Wan chose the wrong hero...I just heard you called Wan God "Late Night". It seems that TS's new bot group gets along very well?"

"Yes, we are fine."

Brother Yang stared at the side with his hands and cupped his face, the suspiciously bright girl still glowing in his eyes, and he felt suspicious in his heart.

Now that I heard Pei Lu's answer, I felt even more strange.

The door opened and Xiao Roubao and others walked in.

Xiao Roubao put his equipment back into his backpack: "Xiaolu is the troublemaker today, and the fans in the audience are going to be called Fantian."

Brother Yang raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and stood up: "I'll take care of something."

Brother Tiger asked: "What's the matter?"

"Quotations during the match," Brother Yang sighed heavily, "Since he said so in front of everyone, he has to go to the staff to cut your conversation... You can really toss, and I will wipe your **** every time."

After Brother Yang left, Mu Wanwan hesitated for a long time before standing up.

Xiao Roubao looked away from the TV: "Where are you going, the interview is over, I will go back soon."

"Something happened, come back soon."

After speaking, Mu Wanwan strode out of the room.

No, she has to go to Pei Lu to ask clearly...otherwise her heart won't calm down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the way, he ran into Xiao from the MA team, and a man in a peaked cap followed him.

It was only when they approached Mu Wanwan that they could see clearly that the man was actually Shark.

"God Wan!" The other party was obviously directed at her. Xiao saw her and ran up quickly, "Are you too beautiful today?"

Mu Wan nodded late: "Thank you."

"I came here to watch your game today... You played really well. Those guys at Shuangcha played too dirty. You weren't affected by them, right?"

"No," Mu Wan said late, "I still have something to do, otherwise we will talk about it next time?"

Xiao's face slung: "When is next time?"

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "When we are playing against you?"

Xiao: "..." Their game is still waiting for more than a week!

"He just wants your contact information," Shark said suddenly, and he lifted his hat up. "He has always liked watching your live broadcast. It shouldn't be too much to give you a contact information."

Mu Wanwan rushed to find someone, and agreed casually: "Okay."

After getting a reply, Shark smiled satisfied, then took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat: "Should I sweep you or do you sweep me?"

Xiao's face was dumbfounded-didn't he want contact information? Why is Brother Sao Hao’s WeChat? ?

Mu Wanwan couldn't think so much, picked up the phone and scanned the other party's QR code.

Shark looked at the other person's little yellow duck portrait and just wanted to say something.

The familiar voice sounded on his side: "What are you doing here?"

Mu Wanwan's heart jumped and turned his head to meet Pei Lu's gaze.

She squatted: "Ah, I'm waiting for you... No, I'm swapping WeChat with them."

Pei Lu pursed his lips and looked at Shark: "Are you looking for her?"

"It's okay," Shark raised his eyebrows and spread his hands. "Our little bench likes Wan very much, so I'll bring him to ask for contact information."

Pei Lu's eyes darkened, and he quickly retracted his gaze: "...Brother Yang called and said he was going back, let's go."

Mu Wanwan was stunned, followed behind him with a scream.

The two walked all the way back to the lounge without speaking.

Mu Wanwan was thinking about how to speak... Not to mention, he was almost in the lounge.

Looking down at the floor, she was in a daze, and suddenly hit a wall of flesh.

The person in front stopped at some point, Mu Wanwan clutched his forehead and raised his eyes, seeing Pei Lu slowly turning around.

He said: "Late night... No matter what, we must pay attention to first come first."

Mu Wanwan did not understand, and nodded: "Huh?"

"I made the confession first," Pei Lu's Adam's apple moved slightly, trying to reason with her, "So...you have to think about me before you can think about Xiao or Shark."