League of Legends of Battle System

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Huan woke up, his arms moved, and he felt empty beside him.

People?

Zhang Huan suddenly smiled when he heard the booing noise coming from the bathroom.

Both of them were unusually abiding by the rules last night and didn't do anything out of the ordinary. According to Liu Ying, she was not ready yet.

Zhang Huan is not an anxious person, he likes to tease Liu Ying, especially when he sees her frustrated and blushing, he can't help but want to bully her.

After having breakfast prepared by Liu Ying, she diligently washed Zhang Huan's dirty clothes at home, and Zhang Huan took the Audi that Zhang Tao had brought to the hit club.

Early in the morning, the hit players were all intensively training in the training room.

Zhang Huan did not participate in the training, because now he is at the peak of his skills and state, and he can play the most perfect match with the hit players at any time without wasting time.

The first round of the training match with the mid-stream lms team on the Wanwan side was over, the hit won, Zhang Huan just walked in and saw this scene.

Nodded slightly, patted his palms, and shouted, "Okay, stop."

All the hit players turned their heads and looked at Zhang Huan.

"How are you feeling now? I haven't come to test your training results these days. Have you fallen behind?"

Just after Zhang Huan’s words, the new midlaner He Wendong said: “Boss, we have been training according to your standards. Don’t worry, it’s definitely not down. I feel soloing with you now, I should be able to hold on to eight minutes. That's it."

"Really?" Zhang Huan smiled.

"Of course, how about the two?"

"Yes." There was no live broadcast or game for a few days, Zhang Huan tickled his hands, and on a whim, he and He Wendong battled.

The start was good, but the ending was cruel.

In Zhang Huan's game, there are only two sounds, one is the sound of the enemy's explosion, and the other is his perfect and super god's warm applause.

Therefore, He Wendong lost the solo game. He thought he had made some progress and could use a fill-in to decide the victory or defeat when he was competing with Zhang Huan. However, Zhang Huan’s outrageously powerful strength made him suffer from this illusion. Cruelly crushed.

The gap is still too obvious.

"I lost, boss, you are too perverted. I haven't seen you playing games these days. You still have such a good touch. I really don't know how long your hand is."

He Wendong looked at Zhang Huan, his eyes flashed with worship, and he smiled bitterly.

Zhang Huan smiled at the corner of his lips and patted him on the shoulder: "It's not bad, a little improvement, but it's not too obvious. You have to keep working hard."

"I will, one day, I can let you make a solo game with me." He Wendong said firmly.

The main top laner Chen Yang joked: "Tongzi, if your idea can be realized, it is estimated that you will not be able to escape under the tower for a lifetime."

He Wendong just wanted to refute, but Zhou Jie preemptively said: "Hey, it's nothing to hide under the tower. Has he been killed by the boss over the tower less often? Haha."

"You two bastards, come and come, do you dare to go heads-up? The loser treats you for a night snack for a month." He Wendong became angry and ran after Zhou Jie.

Although he is not as technically as Zhang Huan in solo, his personal strength is slightly better than Zhou Jie and Chen Yang. Several of them have played solo before, and they all ended up with He Wendong's expertise.

Therefore, Zhou Jie and two talents will not be so stupid to solo with him, isn't that intentional to lose face?

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble and talk about business." Zhang Huan stopped them, and then said sternly: "I ask you, how do you feel with me, just talk about my personal views, you Do you think I treat you well?"

Zhang Huan's words were inexplicable, and the players present were stunned. Luo Jiang was also stunned and asked: "Boss, you are a bit strange, what's the matter?"

Zhou Jie said, "Boss, of course you have nothing to say to us. It's delicious and delicious.

The current salary of hit club players is 30,000 yuan a month, which is a guaranteed salary, and the club's treatment is food and accommodation, they don't have to spend a penny at all.

This is a top-notch salary compared to all teams in China. Even edm, which is known as the first team of LPL, has this common salary. For example, the other teams in the middle and lower reaches of LPL have a basic salary of only 20,000 or even less.

Zhou Jie's words were recognized by everyone in hit, and they nodded one after another, expressing their gratitude for Zhang Huan's treatment.

Seeing this, Zhang Huan smiled with satisfaction and said: "Then I want to ask you for help if I have something to do. Are you willing or not?"

"Then you need to say? Even if I go through fire and water, I can't help it."

"If you have something, you can tell the boss, we are determined to follow your request, wherever you want."

"Let's say, are you going to beat someone? I must be the first to go and beat him down."

Zhang Huan motioned to them to be quiet, and said, "It's just a small matter to fight someone, and I'm also looking for extra money for you. Recently, a friend opened a live broadcast platform. I'm going to change jobs to him, but his platform is not popular and is in urgent need. More people are entering, and I just think that you guys are too idle now, it’s not bad to start a live broadcast to earn some extra money, how about it, do you want to be a network anchor?"

Naturally, the live broadcast platform is Zhang Huan’s own industry, but in order to avoid people in the circle making irresponsible remarks, Zhang Huan is not ready to tell the story of his own live broadcast platform. He stands in the dark and observes the market. To be able to see more things.

"Being an anchor, can we really do it?"

The performance of He Wendong and Zhou Jie was very surprised.

In the professional world, Zhang Huan is the only professional player who has not completely retired to live broadcast. The rest of the top professional players who are currently very popular are very envious of watching him show his skills in the live broadcast industry.

However, the rest of the clubs have clearly stipulated that professional players are not allowed to participate in the live broadcast, so many people can only stare, but now it seems that on the hit side, Zhang Huan is going to be a pioneer.

"Of course. However, I have to make it clear that if you want to be an anchor, you can only broadcast live within the time I arrange, and the club will arrange it for you." Zhang Huan said: "Generally speaking, professional players cannot be an anchor. Because it’s a waste of time, but in order to broaden your horizons, I’ve got it here. If you have anything to say, just mention it."

Zhou Jie said excitedly: "If I can also be an anchor and interact with fans, that would be great!"

"Me too, a little look forward to it."

"Boss, what is the name of your friend's live broadcast platform?"

Zhang Huan said: "Falcon tv, the live broadcast platform that just opened last month, how about it, do you want to try it?"

"of course!"

"Sure, such a good opportunity must not be let go."

Zhang Huan nodded, "If you have any friends who play games well, you can also let them try. In that case, you don’t need to train now. Go to Manager Yu, and she will handle the procedures for you. I will let the team lead a while. You go choose live broadcast equipment, go."

"Long live the boss, that's great. The dozen or so hours of training in the past few days has driven me crazy."

"Finally something new and exciting."

"It looks good when I think of it live broadcast abuse of food."

"Hey...Don't speak big words, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to beat a passerby and be bloody."

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