Chapter 901 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (66)
The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (Sixty-six)
Song Ning felt as if he had discovered something, and a thought flashed through his mind, but he was too late to catch it, so he could only vaguely sense something but couldn't tell the difference.
But Song Ning didn't think about it. He just stared at the other person's face, hoping to see something from Robot's expression.
Lance's heart burned with the look in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.
"I occasionally watch your live broadcast when I have time, little boss. If I miss it, I will occasionally catch up with your recorded broadcast, so I know a little bit."
Song Ning’s first reaction was to think about whether he had said anything he shouldn’t have said during the live broadcast.
Fortunately, he thought about it and felt that there was nothing that could not be heard by Robot. In order to find out more before the live broadcast, he consulted Lawyer Bai about what should not be done during the live broadcast.
Song Ning still feels a bit of a headache when he recalls the rules and regulations that Lawyer Bai told him.
But generally speaking, he didn't say anything unpleasant, nor did he reveal too much about Robot, nor did he mention Robot in the live broadcast.
Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief silently.
There was a hint of hurt in Lance's eyes, "Young Boss, you don't want me to watch your live broadcast?"
Song Ning's eyes widened. "I didn't mean that!"
Robot misunderstood.
Lance's smile was forced, but he still spoke with understanding.
"It's okay, little boss. If you don't want me to see it, I'll just..."
"Well."
The rest of the words were hurriedly covered up by Song Ning who rushed over, and a smile flashed quickly in Lance's eyes.
His little prince took the bait.
"I, I don't mean that. I'm just a little, a little shy."
Song Ning spoke stutteringly, his fingers reacted slowly and loosened, his ears burning.
Oh my god, what is he doing?
What did he think?
Lance hid the smile in his eyes and seemed to be puzzled: "Really? Little boss, you are not lying to me."
Song Ning was afraid that he would shake his head a little slower, "No, no, I definitely didn't lie to you, it's all true."
Lance lowered his eyes to hide the smile in his eyes, "What about the live broadcast you promised me to fly you? You didn't lie to me, did you?"
Song Ning shook his head subconsciously, "No lie, no lie, eh?"
No, it seems like he just promised Robot something?
Song Ning's accusing gaze met Lance's smiling eyes, and he immediately backed down.
"Didn't the boss say he wouldn't lie to me and would take me flying? You won't break your promise, will you?"
How could Song Ning not know that he had been tricked by Robot?
He looked left and right, but still couldn't say no.
"...No, I won't lie to you."
Lance nodded with a smile and began training.
"I believe in you, little boss. Next time when you go live, I'll ask you to guide me."
At this point, Song Ning couldn't say anything to refuse.
He scratched his slightly hot cheek and secretly decided that he would do more live broadcasts and practice heroes when he returned, so that he could really lead Robot.
The fact that SXT team signed Chu Jian did not cause much stir, but there were some small moves on JLZ's side. However, at this moment all the major teams were arranging training matches everywhere, and JLZ also needed to arrange matches, so even if there was some movement, it was not big.
Chu Jian got along very quickly with the original coaching staff. First, he looked so young that even if there was a dispute, no one would argue with him. Instead, they would subconsciously take a step back and think about it first: do I really have no problem? Is it really Chu Jian's problem?
The second reason is that Chu Jian’s performance in that Bo3 really made everyone see his ability.
Another thing is that Chu Jian’s network of contacts is actually much more powerful than they imagined.
"I have arranged a practice match for DTJ this Tuesday, so you all should be prepared. Robot, don't show the things I told you about in this practice match, save them for the official match."
Chu Jian walked in with a lollipop in his hand and a tablet under his armpits. He obviously accepted his new identity well.
Shi Gui poked his head out from the table, "DTJ? Coach Chu is awesome. DTJ should be the most popular, right? They are very good at teamfights, and they love to research new tactics every season. They should be the most difficult team to sign up with."
Chu Jian was able to arrange a training match for this Tuesday, which really shows his ability and skill.
"Generally third in the world."
Chu Jian did not try to hide his pride, "Where's Robot? Did you hear that?"
He moved closer as he spoke, but stopped when he was still one meter away.
"Boss, why are you here again?"
Song Ning in the corner raised his head with an innocent look on his face, "What's wrong? I can't show up in my own team base?"
Chu Jian glanced at him sitting on the gaming chair, then looked at Robot sitting on a red plastic stool, feeling a little complicated.
Is this the point?
Isn't it the point that every time you come here, Robot will automatically give up its seat?