Chapter 190: Former World Champion E-sports Player and His Financial Boss (7)
Former World Champion E-sports Player and His Financial Boss (Part 7)
Song Ning also had a very happy time in the following period.
Boss S picked out seven or eight jungle heroes in a row, and his shadow can be seen in the playing style of each one of them, which also proves what Boss S said - Boss S did learn how to play jungle by watching his videos.
Sometimes Song Ning would even just think about what he would do in the past at this time period, and then the next second he would see Boss S appear at the right place where he thought he would be.
Once could only be a coincidence, twice could still be considered a guess, but after three, four, and five times, Song Ning's eyes couldn't help but shine.
There is actually someone whose ideas are so consistent with his!
It was difficult for Song Ning to explain what this feeling was.
He just enjoys this tacit understanding and thoroughly savors every gaming experience.
And the other party was obviously enjoying this kind of tacit understanding. The voice only contained the sound of their two shallow breathing. When they occasionally exchanged a few simple words, there was an unconcealable tacit understanding.
It would be great if Boss S was his teammate.
This thought suddenly popped up in Song Ning's mind.
But the next second, he immediately changed his mind.
Outsiders don’t know PFZ’s current situation, but doesn’t he know?
Why should an empty training room delay Boss S's talent?
"Why, are you tired? Do you want to take a rest, or should we play together next time?"
Song Ning came to his senses and found himself standing in the spring without moving.
His ears were burning. "Sorry, sorry, I was distracted for a moment. Sorry, I'll be right there."
"It's okay. Actually, you can see that I can take you flying by myself at this level."
Lance smiled seductively with a low voice.
"After all, the opportunity to take your idol flying is not something you can always have."
Song Ning felt even more embarrassed.
At least he should be the one flying with his fans. What's wrong with letting his fans fly him?
Song Ning quickly perked up and continued to observe, but after playing this game, Boss S spoke.
"It's getting late, why don't we just stop here today."
Song Ning was about to respond when he immediately reacted.
Could it be that Boss S said this on his own initiative because of me?
Is he being taken care of by someone?
"Actually, you don't have to..."
Song Ning was about to refuse.
"Is my concern for my idol too obvious? Does this make you feel uncomfortable?"
Lance asked deliberately.
Song Ning was speechless.
It's obvious, but if you want to say it's uncomfortable, it's not.
He even felt a little happy about this secretly in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud.
"And I think, idol, you should have tested my ability. So, can I play professionally in your opinion?"
Lance thoughtfully changed the subject.
"As for being a professional, it seems like you have no problem at the moment. But being a professional is not as simple as you think. It's still quite complicated."
What Song Ning said reminded him of the things that happened in his own club, and he couldn't help but frown.
"If you don't mind, I can introduce you to a few clubs' youth training programs and let you try them out, and then find a more suitable one to sign with. What do you think?"
There was silence on the other side for two seconds, and Song Ning suddenly became nervous.
Isn't it a bit inappropriate for him to say that?
The other person sounds like an adult who can make his own decisions. Am I being too aggressive by relying on my idol status?
"thank you for your kindness."
Song Ning's heart tightened when he heard the pleasant voice. A trace of disappointment flashed across his face, which he himself could hardly detect.
The next second, the voice asked another very Versailles question.
"But my idea is that it's too troublesome if I can't guarantee that I will be a starter. Can't I buy a club and become a starter directly?"
Lance shook the freshly boiled red wine and raised his glass to the bright moon outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window.
The legacy of the previous host is really useful, and with the capital he has in this world he should be able to do it easily.
There was even something else he wanted to do.
Song Ning was stunned.
Only then did he understand what French Fries said, 'The boss is good in every way, except that sometimes the Versailles he inadvertently reveals is a bit too high-class and a bit discouraging.'
He was still thinking about introducing Boss S to a reliable club to help him get through the youth training, but the other party's idea was to just buy a club and make himself the starter?
He had never dared to think of this idea!
He probably never dared to think about how much money it would cost to buy a club in his lifetime, let alone that there was such a way.
It's because he is ignorant.
But isn’t this Boss S too rich?
Song Ning was silenced.
Lance took a sip of his wine.
Unpalatable.
Since he is not human, he cannot appreciate these drinks which are of great value to humans. To him, ordinary purified water tastes very good.
Clean and odorless.
"Idol, are you still here? Is it possible that the method I mentioned is not feasible? Is there any more direct way? I don't want to waste too much time on things that shouldn't be wasted."
"Still."
Song Ning came back to his senses, took a deep breath and began to seriously think about whether Boss S's idea was feasible.
"If we want to buy a club, it's not impossible. However, the more famous teams are all old clubs. The only way is that there are three teams that are relatively weak, but they have no background, so it should be easier to buy them with money."
"But the disadvantages of this are also obvious. Their team is basically at the level of Group B. It's not easy for them to get into Group A, let alone Group S. Boss, do you think you can accept this?"
Although he asked this, he felt that the other party would never accept it.
Because the opponent is so similar to him, it doesn't seem like he would be able to accept just letting him start the game.
Judging from Boss S’s attack and operation, there is no doubt that victory and winning the championship are Boss S’s only goals.
"I roughly understand this, but I have another idea, which may be a little immature. I hope you can give me some advice, idol."
Lance put down the red wine glass in his hand and clicked on Song Ning’s large homepage.
A gorgeous row of jungle heroes, the highest one has a combat power of 28,000 points, and the lowest one has 22,000 points.
With such a record, he was asked to play as a support?
It's really a waste of resources.
"I'll give you some advice on what you think, but I can't give you any pointers."
Song Ning was helpless.
"Idol, I was thinking..."
The pleasant voice suddenly lowered its tone, but it was like a thunderbolt that made Song Ning's whole body stiff.
"Can I buy you as well and make you my wild king?"