Chapter 1279 E-Sports Master: The only CP of the Strongest ADC in the National Server (47)

When he returned to the base that night, Fatty was the first to turn on his computer and go to the forum to take a look at the posts.

Sure enough, there is no airtight wall in this world, let alone such a large provincial competition.

If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing unless you do it yourself.

Among them, the most popular post was the last words she said on the stage of the competition -

"The God of Killing in the Middle: The Internet Cable Is Broken 'Relying on My Skill', Sponsored by 666!" 》

Most of the comments below are criticizing Team Q for being sinister, not even suspending the internet for the provincial e-sports tournament, etc.!

Cute little mosquito: Hahaha! It’s so funny that it won’t pause even if the internet is disconnected?

Double Mirror: Isn’t this shady game a little too big? This kind of provincial championship really embarrasses the League of Legends!

Small leaves on the ceiling: not a sofa though! But I still have to say, we don’t want such a champion!

A little fan of Team Q: I think it’s funny, the winner takes all, okay? W loses and those idiot fans can make up everything?

Don’t dream during the day: x-on:The little fan girl of Team Q, this little girl, I suggest you go to see an ophthalmologist before you criticize others, okay?

Rose Petals: Do I need to see an eye doctor? Can't you see such an obvious disconnection?

A little fan of Team Q: I didn’t see it!

…

Fans from both sides argued endlessly under this post. Of course, fans of Team Q were sprayed all over the place.

After all, justice lies in the heart of the people. To win the game with such despicable means, they must be afraid that the crowd will push them to the forefront.

On the other side, Ye Qianhun was looking at the LPL team formation method.

To become an LPL team, after all, you must first play a competitive match. The name of the competitive match is LSPL.

As long as you win the LSPL championship, you are eligible to become one of the LPL teams.

The most unavoidable thing among them is sponsorship. A team must have money to run it. There is nothing wrong with this kind of thing!

"But sponsorship is really expensive." Feng Wuyue curled her lips and said while flipping through the web page: "It feels like it costs millions at every turn, so I can't afford to be hurt."

"Don't worry about sponsorship." The priest almost waved his hand and said: "The next thing we have to do is prepare for the LSPL in a few years!"

"Don't worry?" Feng Wuyue's eyebrows trembled slightly and said, "You must have won the lottery, right?"

In Feng Wuyue's subconscious, the priest has always been a poor boy. It’s impossible to have the money to get any sponsorship or anything like that, but everyone knows…

"The priest doesn't need to win the lottery at all!" The fat man laughed twice and said, "He is the second generation of rich people!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Wuyue's face looked a little unsightly.

The priest seemed to notice her embarrassment, then narrowed his eyes and asked, "If you had known, would you have left back then?"

Everyone was silent when they heard this question. After all, whether the answer is 'yes or no', it will make people breathless.

If Feng Wuyue answered 'yes', it would prove that she had never loved the priest at all.

If she answers 'no', it proves in disguise that she is a greedy person.

Because the priest was poor and W was poor, she chose to leave.

This question had no answer from the beginning, but Feng Wuyue gave the priest an answer without hesitation.

"No." She nodded slightly, her eyes as calm as water, with almost no waves.

However, the priest would never know that Feng Wuyue used up all her courage when she said these two things.