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Chapter 9 NSE Team

Author: chess completed

Licheng No. 1 Hospital was surrounded by reporters and fans inside and outside.

"God Rime, is what is said on the Internet true? God Rime participated in a non-competitive competition and injured one of his hands?"

"Will this affect NSE's next games?"

"God Rime..."

The man known as Rime God stood in the crowd with cold eyes and a mocking tone. Especially when he asked one of the people, his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

"Are you a reporter?"

The person being questioned felt guilty, but so many people were asking why she couldn't ask. Thinking about it this way, she somehow felt emboldened.

"God Rime, please answer my question directly."

The fans present secretly thought that it was not good. The person who dared to speak like this in front of Rime God seems to have... not come out yet!

Sure enough, the corners of Han Wu's mouth curled up slightly, but his eyes were so cold that it was scary. After a while, a group of tall bodyguards took him out, followed by Han Wu's legal adviser.

"Madam, you have been sued for infringing on my client's portrait rights. Let's discuss the specific situation in another place."

"I just took a few photos, and they took them too. Why are you suing me instead of them?"

"Did you take pictures?" Han Wu was obviously impatient.

"No", the people in the hospital corridor answered him neatly.

The man didn't expect that these fans would be so cooperative, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Take it away." Consultant Bai touched his glasses. This time he moved slowly. He didn't know if the boss would settle the score later.

There were bodyguards maintaining order, and the club also issued a statement. Although the fans were worried, they were obedient and no longer blocked the hospital.

The air pressure in the ward was very low, and several boys couldn't bear the atmosphere and ran away.

Now only the captain and top laner of the NSE team are left.

The NSE team was established less than three years ago and was a dark horse in last year's LOL National Competition. Although it stopped at the top four in the country, as an emerging team with pure players from country Z, it is already very good to achieve this result.

The captain of the team, Han Wu, is an intelligent jungler who is known as the "Chosen Son". He has been complained by anti-fans. The biological son of God must be good-looking and good-looking, and must have a good family background.

Ye Wei, the team's top laner, has a gentle appearance and a deep inner world. He is detail-oriented in the top lane. His operation during the game is also the same as his own personality. He is gentle and pays attention to details (an opponent who has been abused: Fuck you, that's obviously...

Ling Chi, this person is too shady, woo woo woo...)

"You scared them," Ye Wei said with a smile, her eyes so gentle that it made people sink.

"One hand, one game, didn't you say it was cured?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from the captain, haha."

"It must be cured no matter what." Han Wu's eyes darkened when he said this.

"Well, did you watch yesterday's battle video?" Ye Wei is a typical person who forgets to eat and not to fight. He is in the hospital and still dares to mention this matter.

Han Wu didn't say anything. He continued: "This person is coming for you. He is very crazy and very strong. Such a person is too violent. I have never encountered him in previous games."

"Five of them are fighting one, and they are holding hands with each other. We, Weishen, are still collecting information about our opponents. How do you feel about doing this? Ha" Han Wu sneered.

"Maybe this is the charm of e-sports! Captain, please be serious, this person is a world-class jungler."

"However, the appearance of this person helped me solve some problems."

"Your worries are not unreasonable. If you are popular, you will lose your true feelings. Everyone's mentality is already a little sick," Ye Wei said thoughtfully.

"Have you found the new top orderer?" he asked again.

"Look," Han Wu took a tablet to him.

He added: "Take good care of your hands."
Chapter completed!
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