"ICO captain Chen He retired: will return to college life."

"Captain Retirement: Where Is the ICO Without the Captain?"

"The transfer period has not yet opened: ICO new players may be unknown newcomers!"

"ICO tactical analysis and Chen He's positioning: What kind of new players does ICO need?"

The next day's e-sports headlines were maxed out, and no one expected that ICO captain Chen He, who was always calm and didn't talk much, but had steady and accurate marksmanship, actually retired without saying a word!

Early in the morning, the ICO official blog revealed the news, and it was accompanied by a farewell video recorded by Chen He. It thanked everyone for their support to him and ICO over the years, but now he has to for personal reasons. After choosing to leave, the fans knew about the shocking loss.

The following Weibo has fallen, and they are all asking who the new team members are, how the others are, and how they have developed after the ICO.

The official blog did not reply to the comment, but posted a Weibo a few hours later: ICO new team members debut, at [-]:[-] p.m., lock on XX live broadcast!

XX live broadcast also reposted this Weibo, which roughly means to thank ICO for choosing them. From now on, ICO will broadcast live on XX every month.

Fans roared.

"Finally, we can see more of our babies in the future! People think that our ICO fans are widows every day!"

"Has the ICO finally started to run out of money...started to sign a live broadcast platform?"

"What the hell, it's just following the trend, and our son can earn a little more, so what's wrong with it!"

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

"Why did our family and brother leave! I didn't even have time to see him!"

"Ning Zhiyuan's wife is reporting here."

"Please PICK our stupid Zhang Weiwei, thank you!"

"Am I the only one wondering who the new team members are?"

"No, you are not alone upstairs, I want to know how the new member's technology is."

"I wonder if his appearance can be equal to that of the ICO boy group!"

"Cut, you superficial fans."

"What happened to Yan Fen? Yan Fen ate your rice?"

"The old man watched the sky at night, and suddenly had a strange guess...do you remember Ye Shen..."

"Fuck upstairs! Don't scare me!"

"Upstairs gave me a little bit of fantasy..."

"Who is Night God?"

"Impossible! If it's Ye Shen, I'll live broadcast and eat shit!"

"The screenshot has been taken, and the home page portal is here."

"Could it be the seed player of the youth training team?"

"Aren't you a fan upstairs! ICO has no coaches and youth training teams since Coach Xu Yuan left, do you know that?"

There was a lot of discussion on the Internet, and the popularity was extraordinary for a while, and everyone was eagerly looking forward to the arrival of [-] o'clock in the evening.

It's just that ICO here is not so enthusiastic.

"No! I don't want to broadcast live!" Zi Wang just woke up and heard Ning Zhiyuan say that they will live broadcast 60 hours a month in the future, and the hair that had not completely calmed down exploded again. "I'm playing e-sports! Not selling/laughing!"

"Hey, it's not so exaggerated..." Ning Zhiyuan persuaded: "You train yours, just turn on the camera, just pretend it doesn't exist, okay?"

"I don't want, I don't want, I don't want!"

"In this way, each of us will earn an extra 25 yuan a month!" Zhang Wei flipped through the contract on his phone, his eyes lit up: "25 yuan!"

Their social status and bonuses are not low, and to be honest, they are never short of money, but the ICO cherishes feathers and never allows the team members to participate in some commercial activities such as comic exhibition platforms. Signing fees and game bonuses, they have almost no other income, which is not even comparable to some second- and third-tier teams.

They all know that e-sports is a career for youth, and it won't last long. If they don't plan for their future at this time, what should they do?

This kind of rational persuasion will definitely not listen, Ning Zhiyuan could only coax him: "Think about the figure you wanted to buy last time, the keyboard you bought last time, just play it casually, There will be 25 in the account every month, and those things will be bought at that time!"

"Hmph..." Zi regards money like dung in vain, and would rather die than surrender.

"Live broadcasting pays special attention to the psychological quality of the anchor. When you are watched by so many people, and some people praise you and others scold you, can you seriously settle down and play the game......" On the side Min Ye, who was debugging the computer, said, "Could it be that you are scared?"

"I didn't!" Zi Huang was furious: "Don't provoke me!"

"During the live broadcast, there may be a lot of people scolding you and scolding you very badly... Maybe someone in the game will spy on your live broadcast to see your position and deal with you," said Min Ye, who is very experienced in live broadcasting. It sounds familiar: "It's normal for you to feel afraid."

"How about," he looked at Ning Zhiyuan: "Zi Wang is still young, don't force him, let's share his time? I can share more, after all, I have experience."

"I don't need your fake kindness! Isn't it just a live broadcast! I'll do it!" Zi Zhuan hates three things that people say about him the most: he doesn't play games well, he's cowardly, and he's young. It just exploded on the spot: "Is there anything you can do that I can't do!"

"That's what you said." Min Ye was so excited that he reached out to touch Zi Lun's head, but Zi Luan dodged it.

Zi Wang dodged Min Ye's hand like avoiding some virus, and leaned closer to Ning Zhiyuan: "Don't touch me!"

Min Ye smiled: "What? I feel inferior because I'm handsome?"

"I'm going to fuck you!" Zi Wang was about to jump up to fight Min Ye again, but Ning Zhiyuan desperately stopped him.

In the afternoon, Mo Qi came to the ICO dormitory with takeaway food and a stylist. After the ICO people had a simple meal, the stylist grabbed and fiddled with them one by one.

The stylist is a girl in her early twenties, who is also an e-sports fan. The insider learned that the handsome and tragic new captain of the ICO is actually the famous Ye Shen, her eyes were straightened: "Wow Ye Shen, you look good. handsome."

Min Ye has always been an image of a wolf with a big tail outside. Hearing this, he said humbly: "It's so-so."

Zi Wang rolled his eyes to the sky, who would shamelessly say that he is handsome at noon?

Zhang Wei on the side was full of enthusiasm: "Do you think I would look good if I dyed red! I am so handsome, I should dye it in a fiery color!"

Zi Zhuang at the side spat out two words coolly: "Fire, chicken."

Some people never have such a thing as self-knowledge.

"What are you talking about!" Zhang Wei made a gesture to rush towards him, but was stopped by Ning Zhiyuan, one in each hand: "Stop making trouble! You'll finish it early and try the game first! You haven't trained seriously for a few days!"

Min Ye looked at the three people over there with their (chicken) happy (flying) and (dog) melting (jumping), and suddenly felt a little envious.

Is this the joy of collective life?

It was almost six o'clock when the four of them finished their styling. The four of them took their seats in the training room. The seats were lined up. From left to right were Min Ye, Zi Wang, Ning Zhiyuan, and Zhang Wei.

The four of them cleaned up, from left to right they looked like a human, a human, a dog, a dog touching a human, and a dog like a dog.

Mo Qi looked with satisfaction at the four boys with their own personalities who could be called more than pleasing to the eye, especially the existence of Min Ye and Zi Wang, which made the average appearance much higher all of a sudden, and nodded in relief.

It seems that it can broadcast (sell) a good price!

There was almost an hour before the live broadcast. Because they were on vacation, they hadn't played a serious game for two or three days, so they all planned to practice two familiar hands first.

"Far away, you and I double row." Zi Zhuan turned around and asked in a low voice.Ning Zhiyuan is a support officer, good at pulling people to cover and drive to assist in pathfinding, Zi Wang especially likes to double row with him.

"But I promised before that I would double row with Zhang Wei..." Ning Zhiyuan said apologetically, "Zhang Wei said that he wanted to practice airport placement for a long time."

"How about the two of us?" As soon as Zi Wang turned around, he was startled when he saw Min Ye's smiling face.

"Never!"

"Are you scared?" It was this all-purpose provocative line again, for some reason, as long as Zi Wang looked at Min Ye's always smiling face, he couldn't help but get angry.

"No, just do it if you want!" Zi looked at Min Ye's computer blindly: "No, your ranking is too low and I don't want to play with you, you're just noobs."

"Ah...Because I have been playing on the US server before, the Asian server has just practiced the big account, and the ranking is not high. You wait until I have a live broadcast. The occasional trumpet, the ranking is relatively high."

Zi Wang had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, 2 minutes later.

【I invite you to join the game casually】

Zi Zhuang did not bring it up in one breath, and clicked OK.

The man in black on the screen swayed slightly, as if mocking him.

This ID!this person!

The most humiliating moment of his career!

He didn't come back to his senses until the game started, and Min Ye asked him, "Where should we dance?"

Zi did not answer, held his breath, and jumped out of the airport.

Seeing this, Min Ye also jumped down.

"There are at least five teams here, be careful." Zi Zhuang landed first, Min Ye glanced around and reminded softly.

Zi Wang still didn't speak, picked up a handful of guns on the ground and started beating people.

"You can't just take one! At least take one and one head!"

Zi Wang ignored him, he was angry and wanted to hit someone to vent his anger, so he didn't care about anything else, he just did it when he saw someone!

He easily wiped out a group of people who had no guns on the ground, and when Zi recklessly knocked down the third person to change bullets, he was knocked down by his teammates with a rifle/gun.

"Fuck!" Zi Wang dropped the mouse all at once.

"I told you that there are a lot of people here." When his teammate was about to come over to make amends, he was shot in the head by Min Ye 98K who was hanging around in the house. Min Ye turned over and jumped down: "Climb into the house, we save you."

"I don't care about your rescue, aren't you amazing! Fight yourself!"

"Zi Huang!" Min Ye raised his voice, and Zhang Weining and Zhiyuan, who was playing double row with earphones next to him, were startled: "Is this how you usually play games? Do you use your emotions? Don't use your brain?"

"So what? None of your business!"

"Why is it none of my business? I am the new captain of the ICO!" Min Ye restrained his smile: "If my team members are in this state, then I have the right to ban him from participating in the competition!"

"You/he/mother! #¥...#¥ really think of himself as a green onion?" Zi slurred his mouth.

"Enough! Tell yourself, is your performance today right?" Min Ye suddenly pointed his finger at the lower right corner of Zi Zhuan's computer. "Do you still know which ID you are playing with? ICO-PRINCESS! The first MVP of the summer split! If someone you know sees you, if you are live broadcasting now, you are playing now, are you worthy of your ID? !"

"For a little personal emotion! You just ignore it like this?"

"You just treat the game as a tool for you to vent your emotions?"

"You hate me! You actually hate me!?" Confused by this big phone call, it was the first time that Zi Wang was insulted by pointing at his nose like this, and even questioned his favorite game, his voice was already crying: " I didn't use it as a tool to vent! I like playing games the most! I like it very much!"

"Okay then," Min Ye let out a soft breath, looked at the delusional character on the screen who had completely cooled off, and then saw that the time was almost seven o'clock: "Then I will quit too, and we will start the live broadcast later. Have a good game."

"Zi Zhuang, don't let me down." Min Ye's eyes had emotions that Zi Wang couldn't see clearly and a hint of sternness, which made Zi Wang subconsciously dare not look at him. "I'm waiting to see the real strength of the MVP in the summer split."

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