"Feng Yuan, the team doesn't have any extra positions for you at the moment, so the contract won't be renewed this time.”
"It just so happens that it's time for the transfer. You can go to the other teams and try.”
"Perhaps you're not suitable for RNG's style at the moment.”
A euphemistic explanation came from the other end of the phone.
Not long ago, in a match against the UEFA, RNG was outclassed.
It was at this critical moment that Feng Yuan received his orders.
As the substitute mid-laner who temporarily replaced Little Tiger, he was arranged by the coach to go up and glamorously called it 'saving the game'.
However, he knew very well that he was only here to take the blame.
There was no such thing as a good thing for no reason. The cold treatment and the occasional ostracism in the team had already explained a lot.
As expected, in the following match.
Puppy's daily mentality exploded, and he even 'kindly' came to the middle lane to help him push a few waves of minions.
Not only did Feng Yuanyi not get a single blue buff throughout the entire match, but he also had to raise a dog.
The final result was undoubtedly Dream Chaser.
With a score of 1 and 0, he was being bombarded by his fans online, and even the slightest mistake was magnified infinitely.
"What trash rookie? You're not cooperating at all."
"If you choose Syndra, you can't even push people. Goddess Scatters Flowers, do you know how to control the second stage? By the way, I've used my Skateboard Boots to play King in S1. I can play in the middle lane too!”
"You're as cowardly as a turtle in the lane. You could have gone up in the first wave just now!”
"Stinky, stinky, stinky, this God B with the face of a ghost looks like a hooligan.”
All sorts of keyboard gods who had been pointing out the situation expressed their opinions under the apology posted on Weibo after the RNG match.
Perhaps this was strength.
In the eyes of the RNG, he was just an abandoned pawn.
The club had been planning this for a long time.
He wasn't surprised to receive a phone call.
"Yes."
"It can't be helped. Although the club isn't short of money, it doesn't make sense to keep it useless."
At this point, the other party felt that his attitude was a little sharp, so he changed the topic.
"All in all, even if the team needs to strengthen itself, it has to prioritize those under 20 years old.”
......
After hanging up the phone, the person-in-charge crumpled Feng Yuan's contract into a ball and threw it into the trash can with a disdainful look.
Then, he said disdainfully," Tsk, 22 years old, only 300 points in the canyon. Serves him right to sit in the water dispenser for so long."”
......
A cold wind blew.
Standing in the corridor of the apartment, Feng Yuan silently turned off his phone screen.
Perhaps this was a good result for him.
Now, there was no need to be so conflicted.
A bitter smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"I need to relax now and go live broadcast again."
“艹! Anyway, if you don't leave me here, there will be a place for me to stay!”
After adjusting his state of mind, he patted his face and turned around to go home.
Just as he opened the door.
A familiar soft and fragrant body flew towards him, bringing with it a fragrant wind.
"What took you so long? Calling that young lady again?”
He felt the surging waves in his arms.
Feng Yuan was used to it and his tone was calm.
"No, I was fired by the team."
He didn't want to hide it from Rita. Feng Yu and he were both in this circle, so he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
"What?!"
The beautiful woman in his arms instantly straightened up and exclaimed.
Other than shock, her flawless face was filled with concern.
She understood.
At this moment, Feng Yuan must be very unwilling.
RNG, which was at its peak, had been sitting on the bench for almost a year.
Even when the team's MIS'won the championship, they didn't go and pick up the trophy with everyone.
Instead, he used the excuse of not feeling well and stayed silent in the lounge alone.
This was because Feng Yuan felt that he was extra in the golden rain.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, this was a simple and ridiculous idea.
What honor did pro players need?
Wouldn't it be fine if he made a lot of money?
Wouldn't it be nice to buy some fancy shoes occasionally?
Although you, Feng Yuan, didn't go on stage, no one would blame you if you went to freeload, right?
How pretentious.
Thinking about it carefully, maybe more people would recognize you and expose you to all kinds of traffic and hire water army to build momentum.
Whether it was a live stream or the LPL, it would be beneficial.
Yes, this was a single-choice question with almost no disadvantages.
However, Feng Yuan did not do so.
Perhaps he was the 'fool' in everyone's eyes.
After all, there were indeed some people who insisted on doing things that seemed irrational in the tide of the times.
Even if he eventually drowned.
"I'm fine, Xiao Yu. What are we eating today?”Feng Yuan smiled gently and tried to change the topic.
Thoughtfulness and a sense of responsibility were Feng Yuan's labels.
It was also the key to the two of them being able to meet until now.
He was afraid that it would affect Rita's daily commentary and live broadcast, so he had never revealed their relationship in front of outsiders.
Not to mention that he was still at the cusp of the storm, a sensitive period when he was being denounced by a group of emperors.
At this moment, Feng Yu was also looking at the most important man in her life with affection. She made up her mind.
She had to be his strongest backing.
"Go play in your room for a while. I'll make you delicious food today.”
Without waiting for a reply, she walked straight to the kitchen.
Because they were at home.
Feng Yu was wearing a thin lace nightgown.
Her two slender white legs and shoulders were exposed to the air without any scruples.
"Yes, remember to wear an apron. It won't be good if oil splashes on your clothes.”
"I know. You're a long-winded person.”
Feng Yu's playful teasing came from the kitchen, and the atmosphere was finally not as heavy.
Feng Yuan shrugged helplessly and walked back to the bedroom along the escalator.
Pushing open the door, he saw a fresh and elegant room. The entire room was in a simplified modern style.
The tall floor-to-ceiling windows were installed with reflective glass. While ensuring sufficient lighting, the people outside could not see what was going on inside.
Feng Yuan let out a sigh of relief as he sat down on the comfortable gaming chair.
Home was still the best.
After taking a short nap, he subconsciously turned on the desktop computer in front of him.
Ever since he joined the team, he hadn't used this expensive Prodigal Eye for a long time.
There were all kinds of live broadcast facilities.
Feng Yu would occasionally livestream. When she said that she wanted to live together, these things were prepared in advance.
The computer screen lit up. Feng Yuan logged into his Tiger Shark.
He did not expect that after not broadcasting for so long, his fans had not dropped much.
It seemed that everyone had a certain tolerance for hardcore streamers who relied on their abilities to make a living.
He briefly adjusted the equipment.
A handsome young man with distinct features appeared on the screen.
His eyebrows were straight and his eyes were as bright as the stars and as deep as the sea.
Actually, Feng Yuan hadn't realized yet that his appearance was his main passcode.
As soon as the stream started, a bullet screen appeared in the live broadcast room.
Wow! What a handsome little brother.
You must be new. Brother Feng is a good-looking streamer.
Licking the screen
The streamer played LOL?
Eh, he looked like that person? That noob substitute mid-laner from RNG?
Now that you mention it, you seem to have some impression of it. Damn, you still have the cheek to come out and start a live broadcast?
What are you shouting for? I've been following the streamer for a long time, but he's not the kind of person you're talking about. Besides, he didn't play badly in that game, so he just took the blame.
I feel the same! Support the streamer! Appearance is justice!
The eSports chair is not bad? Bought it from the streamer?
......
Feng Yuan sighed in his heart when he saw these constantly rolling bullet comments.
Time seemed to have returned to the days before he joined the team, when he focused on livestreaming and gaining points.
Back then, he was full of pride.
His dream was to lead his team to dominate the LPL and win the S League championship! Establishing a dynasty!
Faker, Caps, Froggen, and Rookie couldn't wait to have a satisfying showdown with these players who had strong faith and strong talent!
still want
What else did he think about?
Forget it, it was just a child's fantasy.
Time could not be turned back, and it was already destined that he would be fired.
Now, he had to live with Rita.
Thinking of this, Feng Yuan was about to say a few words to liven up the atmosphere in the live broadcast room.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
The world would eventually have a place for the ideal!
Congratulations to the host for awakening the Honor System!
For every minion or enemy hero killed in a lane, reaction speed and control will increase by 1% to 20%, no upper limit! Wild monsters were the same as ancient units, but the probability of obtaining a high amplification was increased!
Every time he used a different hero to win, he would gain proficiency points, corresponding to different random rewards. Now, he began to calculate again.
The Eternal Treasure Chest was unlocked after winning the LPL Professional League.
The Treasure Chest of Fate was unlocked after winning the MT competition.
Legendary Treasure Chest, unlocked after winning the S League!
[Current Hero Proficiency: None]
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