This operation is familiar

After Jiang Yiyao left, Song Weisheng returned to his previous life.

He posted the rental advertisement that he had printed some time ago, but because of the elevators in the community and the outdated facilities in the old city, no one was willing to move in and live together.

He still has so much money in his hands, he usually orders takeaway, occasionally cooks instant noodles or stir-fries vegetables by himself.

There is no way to compare with Jiang Yiyao's craftsmanship, but it is better than nothing, and it can be regarded as an improvement in food.

I don't know when, Song Weisheng's fans in the live broadcast room have increased.

It seems that Fengling is no longer the object of ridicule by online game players. Although the situation of this profession in the game is still not easy, but with Song Weisheng's performance in "City of Sin", many players still see this. Occupation is not useless, but there are some requirements for operating techniques.

The schedule for the RTO Autumn Regular Season is posted on the homepage of the official forum, and the competition starts next week, interspersed with the Rising Star Challenge.

The official invitation letter and the admission ticket sent to Song Weisheng were sent to him last month. There are three IDs printed on the invitation letter. It seems that there are only two people who can pass now.

Song Weisheng sat in front of the computer and manipulated Koe, who still had a bounty of 171 million on his head. In two months, the solo list in the online game changed seven or eight times, and Koe's ranking also improved from the original 171st to No. 17.

This result is not bad. Even if he has not yet entered the stage of the Rising Star Challenge, he has already received invitations from three or four teams other than Storm Ocean.

However, since the official wanted to keep his gimmick as an online game player, he was asked to wait until after the Challenger League ended before making a specific decision on which company to play for.

Xiao Changhe didn't play the game, so he hung up in Song Weisheng's live broadcast room, babbling, "There shouldn't be anything to prepare for, right? This year's competition venue is in the Eastern District of the city. If there is something missing, just take a taxi and come back at midnight."

The challenge is only one day, but the official invitation to them is for a week, and they can watch the game in the venue within a week, which is counted as the basic reward for clearing "City of Sin".

"The official hopes that we'd better not come back during the challenge."

"Ah? Can't come back? Let me see what else is missing, how about you? Have you packed it?"

"It's all packed up."

"Alright, I'll drive over to pick you up tomorrow morning. By the way, don't you sneeze? Even if you don't take the stage to challenge, it won't hurt you to sit in the auditorium with me and watch the excitement."

Song Weisheng shook his head at the screen, then glanced at the phone, and said in a slightly low voice: "I don't know...whether he can go there tomorrow."

After Jiang Yiyao left, the news was like a disappearance. In the first few days, he could still receive messages from him, but after a week, he could no longer be contacted.

Song Weisheng tried to call him, but the phone showed that no one answered, and when he called again the next day, it was turned off.

He remembered that Jiang Yiyao once said that this phone might not be used anymore, and also said that if he changed to a new number, he would tell him.

Although the time they spent together was very short, Song Weisheng didn't think that Jiang Yiyao was the kind of person who just disappeared without even saying hello.

So he was a little worried.

After worrying, he quickly shook his head. No matter what, he hoped that Jiang Yiyao would be safe somewhere.

As long as nothing happened, they would still have a chance to meet again in this life.

10 month 5 number.

The autumn regular season of the RTO National Professional League kicked off in Nanfeng.

The competition venue is located in an unconventional gymnasium just built the year before last in Shidong District, covering an area of ​​about [-] square meters.

When Song Weisheng first returned to Nanfeng City, he came to see it immediately. This gymnasium was specially built for various e-sports events.

Other than esports, no other form of regular competition will be accepted.

It's just that he couldn't come in to visit when he came last time. This time, wearing the orange player badge issued to him by the official, he followed Xiao Changhe and stood in front of the independent venue in the stadium in the RTO.

"Look, NGC! Damn? Wen Zixiu?"

Xiao Changhe, who is 1.8 meters tall, stood next to Song Weisheng and excitedly pointed at the team coming down from the bus at the entrance of the stadium, and said with a broken mouth: "I bet NGC will definitely not be in the top three this year. When there is no Storm Ocean, they Maybe it can still compete with BTE for second place, but now that there is a sea of ​​storms, NGC will definitely end."

As soon as the words were finished, seven or eight pairs of eyes looked at this side. Song Weisheng was startled, and hurriedly dragged Xiao Changhe back two steps.

It's okay to say this in private, but if the team members really hear it, they will be beaten.

Xiao Changhe didn't expect that his mosquito-like voice could be heard by them?

Dragging his luggage, he coughed dryly twice, grabbed a small white flower growing in a flower bed by the side of the road, and pretended nothing happened.

Wen Zixiu was the captain of NGC, with a thin face and long, thin fox eyes. He was wearing a yellow and white team uniform and walked towards Xiao Changhe. Waiting for his team members to wait another 2 minutes, walked straight to Song Weisheng, "koe?"

Song Weisheng was startled, and bowed politely, "Hello, Captain Wen."

Wen Zixiu originally wanted to introduce himself, but unexpectedly he greeted himself first, and said with a smile, "You know me?"

Song Weisheng said: "I know NGC, and I must know you too."

It is true that Wen Zixiu is not a mysterious person. Anyone who has watched RTO's professional league will know this sword soul fighter with the highest level of operation.

"Then, have you received the invitation letter our team sent you some time ago?"

Song Weisheng said: "Got it."

Wen Zixiu said: "How do you think about it? The conditions of our team are very good. Whether it is clothing, food, housing, transportation, or salary, they are all at the top level of the domestic team. Everyone in the circle knows that Fengfengyang threatened you back then, don't worry. , as long as you come to NGC, we will definitely not let you change jobs."

Song Weisheng hesitated in his eyes, and before he could speak, Wen Zixiu could already see what he was thinking, "Don't tell me you already have a place in your heart that you want to go?"

Song Weisheng was not good at lying, so he had to admit honestly: "I actually want to go to the control tower."

"Oh." Wen Zixiu's expression paused, his narrowed eyes revealed some disapproval, "You can't go to that place casually."

Song Weisheng blinked and asked, "Why?"

If it's because the tower team is going downhill, he doesn't really care much about it. After all, no team will always be at the top. If they fall from the peak, they just have to fight all the way back.

But Wen Zixiu said: "Because there lives a very scary big devil, and children like you who have no experience in the world still want to come to our sunny and energetic team like our NGC to develop."

While the two were talking, another bus stopped outside the venue. Wen Zixiu raised his chin and said to the bus, "I'm not alarmist. If you go there, you will regret it very much."

Song Weisheng didn't understand what he meant, but followed his gaze and saw the LOGO on the bus body.

control tower.

"Hello, Deputy Team Shen. Good morning." After the bus door opened, Wen Zixiu greeted the first person to get off the bus.

The man was wearing a black and white team uniform and was carrying a sports backpack of the same color. His face was pale, with heavy black circles, and he smiled at Wen Zixiu with a dry mouth, "Good morning, Team Wen. Long time no see. "

This person's name is Shen Huai, the deputy captain of the tower team, a professional Yanshi, and a summoning department.

"Why, didn't you sleep well?" Wen Zixiu waved his hand at Song Weisheng casually, signaling to talk later, and led the team to Shen Huai.

There was a wry smile on Shen Huaiqingjuan's face, "Don't mention it, I didn't know which muscle was wrong yesterday, and suddenly said that I wanted to practice. I hid from the gun all night, and I was exhausted."

There was no specific title in his sentence, but Wen Zixiu could hear the meaning, gloated and said, "Are you here?"

Shen Huai nodded, and led a group of players wearing the same style of team uniform and dark circles under his eyes, and walked into the stadium with Wen Zixiu, "Here we are, we arrived one step ahead of us, and we probably have already gone to the room. "

"It's rare to come so early?"

"Hey, I don't know, maybe I've rested for a while to be more energetic."

Song Weisheng watched helplessly that the group of high-spirited tower players on the competition field looked haggard and ashen, and staggered as they walked one by one, like a parade of zombies, "How do you feel...they don't seem to be energetic? "

Xiao Changhe nodded, and deduced based on the chat between Shen Huai and Wen Zixiu: "I knew the letter Z was ruthless, so I treat my own players so ruthlessly?"