King of Kings, start with a perfect record and strive for the top spot.

Chapter 91: Pay more, and I'll play whatever you tell me to play!

Ye Lan stared blankly at the message Meng Lei had sent.

Good guy.

The boy who slays the dragon ends up becoming the dragon himself!

Ye Lan quickly typed a reply: "No problem, Brother Menglei. Money doesn't matter. I just want to exchange ideas and learn from you."

"By the way, how do I pay the 10,000 yuan? WeChat or Zhifubao?"

Viewers were shocked when they saw Ye Lan's message.

"Brother Ye, didn't you say money wasn't important? Why did you pull out a QR code to receive payment?"

"Sigh, that greedy face of mine is definitely Brother Ye."

"Brother Ye is the kind of guy who'll do anything as long as you pay him enough."

"I have no doubt about this. I realized it as soon as Brother Ye helped Lin Xueyao become the number one in the peak."

..........

Online, Ye Lan is known as the "strongest jungler in the Chinese server".

There is another title.

The strongest mercenary in Honor of Kings!

The top spot is open to anyone, not just Honor of Kings, but any game with a points-based leaderboard.

And how many people would dare to say such a thing?

Meng Lei was also amused by Ye Lan's words.

Isn't this just Jack Ma's rhetoric?

He keeps saying he's not interested in money, but when it comes to making money, he's never idle for a moment.

However, even though it was just a few words.

This also made Meng Lei aware of Ye Lan's weakness.

Greedy!

If we can offer him conditions that are attractive enough, we can probably poach him.

However, regular matches and professional tournaments are two different things.

Just because you can dominate in a regular game doesn't mean you can dominate in a professional match.

The atmosphere in professional esports is something that requires a lot of mental fortitude to adapt to.

Basically, every top-ranked player in the streetball scene will be scouted by a club and then go on to participate in professional competitions.

But only a handful of people actually persevered.

One of the biggest problems was being unable to handle the enthusiasm of the fans at the event.

Most people are very contradictory individuals.

They crave attention, but when they receive too much attention, they wish they could disappear.

This contradictory mentality has trapped too many gifted young people.

Therefore, Ye Lan's market value will definitely not be too high until she demonstrates her dominance on the professional stage.

Those professional players who are worth tens of millions.

It wasn't tens of millions from the beginning.

It was the result of their relentless fighting and struggle on the professional stage.

Ye Lan's current strength is dazzling, but so what?

What if he's just a pretty face but useless player?

The club isn't stupid; it's not going to spend tens of millions to buy a vase to keep at home.

"It seems necessary to observe this for a longer period of time."

Menglei sighed.

Even so, he did not give up on Ye Lan's idea.

In just the match just now, Ye Lan showed too many things that impressed Meng Lei.

Exceptionally fast reflexes, top-notch awareness, and accurate judgment...

These are things that ordinary players don't have.

After making up his mind, Menglei typed a reply: "Let's add each other on WeChat, and then I'll send you the money."

Menglei's intentions are far too clear.

They were clearly after Ye Lan's contact information.

However, Ye Lan didn't care, since the other party's popularity and connections could potentially help her.

After the two became friends, Menglei transferred 10,000 yuan to him without saying a word.

For someone of his stature, ten thousand yuan is nothing.

So I won't feel any heartache at all.

Ye Lan naturally accepted it without hesitation, after all, it was his labor fee.

"Shall we play ranked matches then?"

Duo queueing is not allowed in the peak match; the two can only help Menglei's Ming Shi Yin rank up by playing ranked matches.

Having no other choice, Menglei had no choice but to agree.

The two created a room and began their sweet duo queue journey.

Ye Lan hasn't played much on her own account; her rank is King of Glory, 20 stars.

Menglei's rank is slightly higher, at King of Glory, 40 stars.

Just like the previous game, Menglei played Ming Shiyin while Ye Lan played Zhuge Liang.

The two joined forces and dominated every round.

Almost every game was completed in six minutes with a flat push.

After playing several matches in a row, Menglei felt extremely bored.

This score is too low for both him and Ye Lan.

Playing against them is as easy as playing against AI.

The two of them were like workers on an assembly line, doing simple, repetitive, and monotonous tasks.

But in the eyes of the audience and netizens, it was a completely different story.

"I've been playing for five or six years and I've never even reached the King rank. How could Brother Ye win so easily!"

"Sometimes you have to admit that talent is more important than hard work."

"By the way, are Brother Ye's eyes open? I feel like he's asleep?"

"So there really are people who play games with their eyes closed!"

......

The players, glued to their computer screens, were filled with emotion.

The Ye Lan they saw was the version of themselves they had once fantasized about.

"By the way, besides Zhuge Liang, do you play any other heroes?"

Menglei opened his mouth and yawned. He had been assisting Zhuge Liang for so long that he was almost falling asleep from boredom.

Ye Lan said irritably, "How about you add some money and specify a hero?"

"I'll play whatever you want me to play!"

Meng Lei was a straightforward person, and immediately transferred another 10,000 yuan to Ye Lan.

Upon seeing the transfer amount, Ye Lan instantly felt wide awake.

A slight smile played on his lips:

"Brother Menglei, you can pick any jungler hero you want, there's none I can't play."

The viewers in the live stream were also dumbfounded.

Brother Menglei, are you this rich?

That's outrageously extravagant!

Twenty thousand yuan was spent so easily, without even a hint of heartache.

"Damn, watching Brother Ye make money is more painful than losing money myself."

"Thinking back to when Brother Ye first started streaming, I felt sorry for him and even saved up my breakfast money to buy him a health potion. Now that I think about it, I was such a clown."

"I'm afraid my brother will suffer, and I'm also afraid he'll drive a Land Rover!"

"Brother Ye, stop live streaming. You're making real money if you keep doing it."

.......

Ye Lan glanced at the comments section and was immediately struck by a strong, sour smell that she could practically smell it even if she held her nose.

"I have never forgotten your support. I will try to do something to give you all some benefits during holidays and festivals in the future."

Ye Lan wasn't just making things up; he genuinely wanted to do something to thank those who had accompanied him along the way.

In fact, Ye Lan is not the kind of person who would forget her old fans once she has a new love.

His moderator list includes an account named "Firefly".

This was the first person to send him a gift worth 100 yuan.

Previously, the account owner would refresh a magic book every week.

Later, for some reason, he stopped logging in, but Ye Lan still made him the moderator.

It is said that one cannot live in the past forever, but one cannot live without a past.

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