Chapter 635

"No, Sister Mi, look at the record just now."

Zhu Xudan also knew that she might not have expressed herself clearly just now.

Then, she handed the photo she had just taken with her phone to Yang Mi.

"Bai Li Shouyue!"

"MVP?"

Yang Mi's eyes widened, and she said with some surprise.

You know, this isn't some low-rank fish-frying.

The opponent isn't some bot player either; that's Guying, right?

A professional team player, although from the youth team, his talent and strength are unquestionable.

How did he get beaten into a negative record? How is this possible?

"Then what is he doing now?"

Yang Mi's tone softened a bit.

After all, it was their team that won, so Lin Yu could be considered to have done something right.

"Seems like he's negotiating an endorsement contract with Mirinda."

Hearing Zhu Xudan say this, Yang Mi couldn't help but nod.

Previously, Director He Shuhua had told her that Mirinda was very optimistic about Lin Yu; she didn't expect them to start negotiating the contract so soon.

It seems Mirinda was also afraid that Lin Yu's value would rise later, making the endorsement harder to negotiate.

"That really needs to be discussed carefully."

Yang Mi was the boss of the company herself; being cautious when facing contracts was absolutely beneficial and harmless—one must be on guard against others!

"Lin Yu."

"You can talk on the phone with peace of mind!"

"I'll take over."

Yang Mi sat down beside Lin Yu on her own, intending to take the phone.

"Okay."

Lin Yu naturally had no objections; anyway, the sniper rifle proficiency was almost maxed out.

"Sister Mi, the opponent seems to be God Ming from the AG club."

Zhu Xudan pursed her lips and hurriedly reminded her.

"What?"

Yang Mi's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Her beautiful eyes widened, and her red lips parted slightly.

Looking at the phone screen again, the one laning in the mid-lane was indeed Shangguan Wan'er!

"Zhu Xudan, you're not joking, are you?"

God Ming's status in the circle is known to everyone.

National server's number one Shangguan Wan'er!

Honor of Kings Finals MVP!

Starting mid-laner for the Chinese esports team at the Asian Games!

And he's laning against Lin Yu right now?

Yang Mi was bewildered for a moment.

This is like comparing singing with Jacky Cheung, or acting with Stephen Chow?

"Sister Mi, here."

Lin Yu clearly felt the opponent's caution and experience in this round, but in terms of strength, there was still a slight gap, so he handed the phone over easily.

"No, you play."

Yang Mi no longer had the aggressive momentum from just now; she sat quietly beside Lin Yu like a well-behaved kitten, not daring to say too much.

AG Esports Club.

The man known as the national server's number one, God Ming, was already sweating profusely, his brows twisted into a knot, his face tense, as if facing a formidable enemy.

His teammates, who had been noisy just a moment ago, were now silent, each looking as if they were mourning at a funeral, their faces extremely ugly.

"Damn."

Xiao Ming looked at the black screen on his phone and cursed in anger.

Can't beat him?

Completely can't beat him!

The pressure the opponent gave was too great; it felt like he wasn't playing a game against a person, but against a supercomputer. Within a hair's breadth, as long as he revealed a flaw, he would be killed instantly.

And the most terrifying thing was that any small trick could be seen through by him; both his operation and awareness were top-tier. If Xiao Ming was at the ceiling of the national server, then this person was in the atmosphere!

"Solo-killed! Boss Ming was solo-killed!"

The youth team teammates usually regarded Xiao Ming as an unreachable role model, but at this moment, their Dao hearts collapsed!

They kept muttering to themselves.

"I..."

Xiao Ming regrouped, wanting to rely on the defense tower's advantage to counterattack, but...

He was solo-killed by Lin Yu under the tower, leaving 50 HP, and then he walked away like a heartless killer.

"Again."

Xiao Ming, while the screen was black, slapped himself twice to motivate himself.

"This?"

However, reality is cruel.

Just as he left the tower, the screen went black again; he was completely calculated. Bai Li Shouyue's sniper rifle seemed to have a soul; every bullet was aimed at Shangguan Wan'er's carotid artery, one after another.

Before long,

He had a record of 0-5!

The AG Esports Club was now silent, as quiet as cicadas in winter!

It's over!

The schedule for next year is going to be hard to play; a human-shaped cheat has appeared, how are we supposed to play?

And at this very moment.

Basically, except for the mid-lane, everyone on both sides had no intention of fighting; their eyes were all focused on Lin Yu.

He's gone crazy killing!

He doesn't even treat the opponent as human! ~

The little jungler, still daring to support? Seeking death!

Lin Yu sat on the imported European-style sofa in Yang Mi's mansion, secretly thinking with a smile.

This round, he had killed to his heart's content!

Lin Yu hadn't played mobile games much before, and only today did he slowly feel the charm of this electronic drug.

Lin Yu's own team was completely dumbfounded.

"Is this for real? He's bullying God Ming?"

"Holy shit! I... this... what's the situation?"

"Brother, are you sure you're from the entertainment industry?"

"Please turn on your microphone to communicate."

"Please turn on your microphone to communicate."

"......."

"I'm on the phone! No time to communicate."

Lin Yu quickly turned on the team microphone and said nonchalantly.

???

Talking on the phone during a match like this, multitasking?

That's not how you show off!

"It's true! My... friend has been talking on the phone and playing the game the whole time."

Yang Mi felt the suspicion of the teammates in the microphone and explained firmly.