This operation is familiar

Chapter 14 I want to be a professional player



Chapter 14 I want to be a professional player

Song Weisheng has always felt that someone like Jiang Yiyao who is too good-looking has a somewhat cold personality.

Last night, I was still worried about the two getting along well, what should I do?

Today, I feel that he is narrow-minded and judges people by their appearance.

Not only did Jiang Yiyao know how to cook, but he would occasionally say a few words of cold humor to ease the strange atmosphere between the two of them.

The most important thing is that he can also play games, and he plays very well!

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the sun disappeared.

The hot weather became much cooler under the cover of night. The elderly and children who hid in the air-conditioned room for a whole day all took advantage of this time to change into comfortable and loose clothes and came to the small garden downstairs to enjoy the cool.

Song Weisheng invited someone to dinner for the first time. He first searched for a high-end restaurant with a good reputation on the mobile phone software, and found a pair of relatively formal jeans and a well-groomed white shirt in the closet.

This white shirt is made of thick fabric, which he used to wear in school chorus competitions.

Jiang Yiyao was still wearing the thin hoodie from yesterday, but he changed his trousers into shorts, and he wore a pair of white sneakers on his feet, "Wouldn't it be hot to wear long sleeves?"

Song Weisheng nodded honestly. The highest temperature today was 38°. The scorching sun had been basking in the ventilation windows in the corridor all day. Surrounded by a heat wave, it was even more hot to walk into the stairwell at this time.

"Go change your clothes."

"Will it be impolite?"

"Why is it impolite?"

Song Weisheng said seriously: "When you invite others to eat, you must first dress neatly, otherwise you will appear to disrespect the other party. The etiquette teacher taught me when I was in school."

Standing in the stuffy corridor, Jiang Yiyao looked at his sweaty forehead and said, "This kind of thing may depend on the occasion. I don't have so many rules, and you don't have to be too rigid."

Song Weisheng grabbed the front of his shirt for a ride, the clothes were so hot that he was about to pass out, "Is that okay? Then wait for a while, I'll change."

After finishing speaking, he hurried back to the house, and 2 minutes later, he ran out energetically wearing a pair of light yellow shorts and a refreshing cartoon T-shirt, and made a superman gesture on the spot, "Renewed!"

Jiang Yiyao was in a good mood after being amused by this childish and cute little landlord, he pressed the elevator casually, walked to the entrance of the community with him, and stopped a taxi.

The restaurant that Song Weisheng booked was about two kilometers away from Jingyuan Mansion. It was said to be a high-end restaurant, but in fact it was not that high-end.Most of the residents in the old city have limited consumption levels, and meals that are too unreal can’t be sold here, but the environment is better than the open-air food stalls, so it’s not too casual.

The service staff saw the two people coming in, and took them to a booth by the window. Outside the window, you can see the road view along the street, and you can also see the round moon hanging in the night sky and the twinkling stars beside the moon. the stars.

"Do you have any taboos?"

Hearing Song Weisheng's question, Jiang Yiyao looked back from the window in a little confusion, "Probably not."

"Is there anything you like to eat?"

"Probably not. You can eat them all."

Song Weisheng ordered two home-cooked dishes, and another specialty of the restaurant recommended by the waiter, closed the menu and ordered two glasses of lemonade, and said to Jiang Yiyao, "I didn't expect you to be so good at playing games, you must be AFK for a long time old player?"

AFK is a type of person who stands for not playing the game temporarily or leaving the game permanently.

Jiang Yiyao seemed unfamiliar with the game, but he was very sharp in actual operation.

No matter how he thought about it, Song Weisheng couldn't understand the reason for this. He could only understand that he used to play the game very well, but he didn't play for a long time in the middle, and he didn't know much about some things at the current stage of the game.

That's why he was interested in the professional league and the letter Z, because the early RTO didn't have the term professional league. If it was some very old players, they would definitely not know about these things.

Jiang Yiyao did not answer this question, but said: "Your operation is also very good, not like an ordinary online game player should have."

He was never too humble when others praised Song Weisheng for his good game play, but he would be a little happy, and even a little proud.

Geniuses always have some little pride of their own.

Song Weisheng is no exception, so whenever others praise him, he always bends his eyes and smiles happily, "Actually, I have a great dream."

"What dream?"

"I want to be a pro gamer."

When Song Weisheng said this, his eyes sparkled, as if full of hope for the future.

Jiang Yiyao looked straight into his eyes, "This dream should come true soon."

I thought Song Weisheng would nod his head as usual, but he bit the straw in the lemonade and said: "Actually, it has already been realized once, but I didn't take the opportunity well."

Jiang Yiyao asked, "Why?"

Song Weisheng was silent for a few seconds, put his chin on the lemonade glass and asked, "Do you know the team of Storm Ocean?"

Jiang Yiyao thought for a while, "The one whose strength is second only to the control tower?"

"Yes, I received an invitation from their team some time ago, and I was about to sign a professional contract, but for some reason, I came back again."

"It's not because of Koe, is it?"

Song Weisheng was surprised, "How do you know?!"

Jiang Yiyao hooked the corner of his mouth, "Intuition."

"Intuition is accurate." Song Weisheng was still a little depressed at first, but he felt angry after thinking about it. He has been holding this matter in his heart and has nowhere to tell. Said it all to him.

The Storm Ocean team is a dark horse that has suddenly sprung up in the professional circle in the past two years. The starting players are all masters, and the captain Du Yueming is the number one assassin in the league, ranking fifth in the professional solo list.

Song Weisheng was so excited that he almost jumped up when he received their invitation. Without saying a word, he ran over to the address written on the invitation letter with his luggage, and filled out an application for the youth training camp, preparing to participate in the club offline testing.

He lived in the dormitory arranged by the training camp for a week, and sat with other members in the stuffy training room to practice hard day and night.

As a result, on the seventh day, he was called to an office alone.

Sitting in the office were the manager of the club and two members of Ocean Storm. One of them was a bit arrogant and asked him to change his career.

The reason is that the team doesn't need the rubbish of Fengling Body. The main reason they like him is that he is fast enough. If he is willing to change his profession and join the team, he can sign directly without participating in any screening competition.

Song Weisheng stood in the office thinking for a minute, and after a minute, he chose to leave the gate of the training camp.

"From the moment I came into contact with RTO, I created the account koe, and then entered "Tianzhi City" and became a wind spirit player."

"The dream I have persisted in for so many years is also to bring Koe to the professional stage, not Song Weisheng himself, or Song Weisheng's other professions."

"I want the Wind Spirit Body to have a place in the professional arena."

"I will never compromise on this matter."

Jiang Yiyao listened to him quietly, picked up the lemonade in his hand, and lightly clinked glasses with him.

He looked down on the little landlord a little bit, it turned out that he was not only cheerful.

There is also a firm heart that is rare in ordinary people.

An hour later, the two came out of the restaurant.

You can't take a taxi at the entrance of the restaurant, you need to walk for five or six minutes and turn around an intersection.

Jiang Yiyao put his hands in the pockets of his hoodie, and walked side by side with Song Weisheng under the street lights on the sidewalk.

He is more than ten centimeters taller than Song Weisheng, and you can see a round hair curl on the top of his head when you lower your eyes.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you just now."

Jiang Yiyao said: "You were thinking for a minute in the office of the training camp. During this minute, what were you thinking about?"

It should not be a matter of entanglement.

Sure enough, Song Weisheng looked up at him, "I was wondering if the clothes I washed the night before were dry. Those days happened to be rainy days, and the washing machine in the dormitory was broken again. I was worried that if I left directly, the two clothes Will the clothes stink in the suitcase?"

Jiang Yiyao asked: "Does it stink?"

Song Weisheng's whole face was wrinkled when he thought of this incident, and he said sadly: "It stinks. It takes two hours on the bus to come back from the training camp. Not only the two clothes are smelly, but even the clothes I put in the box are clean. Clothes are also smelly..."


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