Raiders of Abuse Scum

Chapter 2443 My boyfriend is the world champion 6 Jiujiu's book is not very popular, but it is very popular.

Jiujiu's book has only been published with less than one million words, but the editor has already started to talk to Jiujiu about publishing issues. Of course, he also asked about the approximate number of 10,000 words in this book, which should be arranged for Jiujiu according to the number of words Follow up referrals.

Jiujiu has a habit of writing books, that is, she doesn't keep writing down for the sake of dragging the number of words. She belongs to the kind of person who finishes writing the plot and just goes straight to the finale.

Jiujiu thought about her plot, told the editor that she still had about 500,000 words before the finale, and stopped talking.

Because I want to apply for a job as a data analyst for team y in a while, during this period of time Jiujiu has been writing crazy code words every day, I want to write out all the words in advance, so that I can have more time to help Mo Jinghao in the future .

While Jiujiu was busy catching up on the word count, the summer split started in a low-key manner.

Team y's matches are relatively high and intensive, basically at least once a week.

During the time when Jiujiu was busy catching up with the word count, their team had already experienced three games, but the results were not good.

Although it is 1-2 every time, a loss is always a loss.

After losing three times in a row, no matter who it is, their complexion is a bit ugly, especially the coach of the team, Coach Wang, who is in an extraordinarily gloomy mood. Mo Jinghao has been said for this reason.

Mo Jinghao was famous for his one-to-four god-level maneuvers in the first battle. There is no doubt about how powerful his maneuvers are, but the problem is that he was playing passers-by at that time.

Although there are some powerful bosses in the passers-by, but because they have not undergone systematic training, certain responses will appear a little weak.

The professional team is different. The opponents have undergone systematic training, and they have basically played together for a year or two. There is no doubt about the tacit understanding. Every day is difficult.

Mo Jinghao is the ad in the team, one of the main output of the team, but when he plays the game, he always gives people the feeling of playing solo queue, especially in team battles, he will always subconsciously jump to Output on other people's faces, this method can occasionally catch the opponent by surprise, but in most cases, you just jump on the opponent's face, and you will be directly controlled and killed suddenly.

There are only two c positions in a team, and if the main output of ad is dead, then the remaining people are naturally not to be feared, and they will be killed by the opponent soon, like cutting melons and vegetables, thus giving away the game.

Because of losing consecutively and taking most of the scapegoat, although the teammates of the team didn't say anything, Mo Jinghao blamed himself very much.

Mo Jinghao has always known that as long as you start playing professionally, you will not only have to face the crisis that the team may fail, but also face the scolding from those harsh netizens. After uttering some cursing words, the seventeen-year-old Mo Jinghao still couldn't bear it.

In those ordinary families, he is just a child who needs to be pampered, but in this team, he is not a child, he is a person who needs to bear countless pressures, and then has to bear the pressure to drag the team forward that person.

Even though he had done countless psychological constructions, Mo Jinghao still couldn't stand it.

Lying on the bed, Mo Jinghao took out his mobile phone and sent Jiujiu a WeChat message: "Sister, am I useless?"

During the game, he always wants to show off his operations, and every time he starts to show off, he will be controlled by the opponent and killed, causing his teammates to lose the game.

Because of his emotions, his teammates always said that they did not delay the time, but in fact, anyone with eyes can see that the reason why the game was lost was entirely because of his major mistakes.

All operations in the game are like dancing on the tip of a knife, and no mistakes are allowed.

If you make no mistakes, you will win everything. If you make the slightest mistake, you will lose everything.

Just after the message was sent, Mo Jinghao thought of Jiujiu telling him that she was busy with the manuscript recently, so he quickly picked up his phone and prepared to withdraw it.

But because it has been two minutes since the message was sent, it cannot be withdrawn.

Just when Mo Jinghao was thinking about what he wanted to say so that Jiujiu wouldn't worry about him, Jiujiu called.

Mo Jinghao connected, and called obediently: "Sister."

Mo Jinghao's frustrated voice came out of the microphone.

Even though he didn't see Mo Jinghao's appearance, Jiujiu could imagine Mo Jinghao's appearance at this moment, he must be like a wronged puppy, wagging his fluffy tail, looking at himself pitifully Seek comfort.

Jiujiu coughed lightly to clear out the key points in her mind, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Mo Jinghao: "Sister, am I useless?"

Jiujiu: "No, I think you are very powerful."

Mo Jinghao said guiltily: "But, I lost three games in a row, and if it wasn't for me, we would have already won."

Jiujiu also watched yesterday's game. It's really going to be a split. Basically everyone has problems. Of course, just like what was said on the Internet, Mo Jinghao's problem is the biggest. If he didn't jump in to show off the last wave, It will not be seconds, thus losing the ability to defend the tower, and then losing the normal game.

It's just that these things will be unclear for a while.

But fortunately, I am going to Shanghai tomorrow, so Jiujiu said: "Well, I will go to Shanghai tomorrow, let's meet and talk, how about it?"

Hearing that Jiujiu was coming, Mo Jinghao instantly swept away the frustration just now, and said excitedly, "Sister is coming?"

"My book is about to be published. I'm here to talk about the contract. By the way, I'm here to apply for your data analyst. Why, aren't you welcome?"

Hearing that Jiujiu was going to apply for a data analyst, Mo Jinghao got up from the bed and said excitedly: "Congratulations, my sister's book is about to be published, and you are welcome to join our team as a data analyst."

Jiujiu laughed: "I'll cook whatever you want to eat tomorrow."

Mo Jinghao: "I've been losing all the time recently, so I don't deserve it."

Jiujiu: "Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that you don't know why you lost, and, you are my younger brother, why don't you deserve to eat what I made?"

The lost Mo Jinghao was instantly warmed up by Jiujiu's words, you are my younger brother, and whispered, "Actually, I know why I lost, but I am a little unconvinced. I am obviously so good, but..."

has been restricted by others.

Because he was not convinced, he kept holding back his anger when he played the game, wanting to prove himself, and then lost again in the process of proving himself.