Chapter 230 I accidentally fell in love with a hater online (43)
Jiang Mofan, whose ugly behavior was completely exposed, should have been scolded and forced to quit the circle, but he was very smart. He pushed all the blame onto his agent Ye Jie, claiming that he knew nothing about what Ye Jie had done and was innocent.
Jiang Mofan has been in the e-sports circle for quite some time and has a powerful harem of crazy fans. After they left the scene, they quickly controlled public opinion and reversed Jiang Mofan's reputation.
Over the past three years, Jiang Mofan has been active in the public eye, and it seems that he is on a collision course with HE. As long as HE participates in a competition, he will definitely be there.
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Three years later
"HE! HE! Come on, Jin Wanyang! You're the best!"
"Ahhh! Song Wen! So handsome!"
"Xu Chang! Come on!"
"HE! HE! Winning first place in the PK competition!"
"Fanfan! You have to work harder too! Damn HE!"
The largest e-sports stadium in City A is now bustling with people.
This time it was a match between HE and EG, and the host was excitedly explaining the situation on the field with saliva flying.
"Oh my god! A-Li blew away the two opposing C positions and started the fight!"
"A triple kill! Directly destroyed the opponent's lineup, what a show!"
"This is the first time in my career that I've seen a shooter take the initiative to start a team fight. Is this the strength of a top shooter?"
"It seems Jiang Mofan's skills are becoming increasingly advanced, and he hasn't regressed at all despite his age!"
"Awesome! Let's congratulate EG for their victory! Congratulations!"
The host's passionate voice spread to every corner through the speakers, and the fans' crazy screams rang out instantly.
"Ahhhh! I knew you could do it!"
"Fanfan, fly bravely! Fans will always be with you!"
"That's so satisfying! That's exactly what we want! I wonder how the HE team can still be so arrogant!"
Compared with the smug faces of EG fans, HE fans look very ashamed and embarrassed.
Several girls lowered their heads and whispered to each other.
"Ah, ever since Fu Shen left, HE's strength has really been terrible. They've been suppressed by EG in the past few years. It's so embarrassing."
"That's right. In the past few years, there have been only five games, and we lost three."
"When Master Fu was here, I never lost. As expected, there is no harm without comparison."
"Hearing you say that, I miss Master Fu so much. I wonder what he's doing now."
"Oh, I want to stop being a fan. The happy ending with Jin Wanyang will end sooner or later."
On the stage, Jiang Mofan led the team members behind him to receive the trophy, then politely expressed his gratitude and shared his acceptance speech.
The lights shone on several people, brightly, prominently and eye-catchingly.
Amid cheers, the two teams left the field in order.
Backstage
"Jin Wanyang, thank you for letting me."
Jiang Mofan raised his chin, curled up the corners of his lips, and the arrogant smile on his face could not be hidden.
He looked Jin Wanyang up and down, then curled his lips and shook his head in disgust.
"Why are you so proud? I will defeat you one day."
Jin Wanyang stared fiercely at Jiang Mofan's face, his eyes full of anger and dissatisfaction.
Jiang Mofan sneered, pushed Jin Wanyang away and walked towards the lounge.
"Okay, I'll wait, but you might not even be able to see that day if you retire."
"you!"
Jin Wanyang was so angry that his face turned red. If Song Wen hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed up and started fighting with Jiang Mofan.
In the past few years, Jiang Mofan has always hated Brother Fu. After Brother Fu retired from the circle, he kept a close eye on the HE team, vowing to trample them under his feet.
No matter what competition Jin Wanyang participates in, Jiang Mofan will rush up to get involved.
He is arrogant and domineering, but he does have technical and command abilities.
Jin Wanyang is young and easily impulsive. In addition, with Fu Yi's retirement, the burden of captaincy suddenly fell on him, so he has not been able to adapt.
In Jin Wanyang's heart, only Fu Yi is worthy of being the captain of HE. He doesn't even have confidence in himself, so how can he defeat Jiang Mofan?
Song Wen knew this very well and often tried to comfort Jin Wanyang, but it had almost no effect.
Jin Wanyang watched Jiang Mofan walk triumphantly towards the lounge, feeling so angry that he had no place to vent.
Song Wen patted his back and sighed helplessly.
"I said, don't push yourself so hard, this is not your problem."
The failure of a game is not only related to the command, but also to the team members.
Today's HE is like a pile of loose sand without a backbone, lacking trust and tacit understanding.
Jin Wanyang lowered his head, rested his forehead against the cold wall, and breathed heavily.
He opened his lips, his voice dull and uncomfortable
"Song Wen, do you think I'm really that bad?"
Song Wen turned his shoulders, looked down at Jin Wanyang's eyes, and said word by word:
"No, you're not bad at all."
"Have you forgotten? Three years ago, you snatched the Baron from EG thanks to your Ji Xiaoman, directly reversing the predetermined outcome. So, Jin Wanyang, don't underestimate yourself. If you were really that bad, Brother Fu wouldn't have given you the captaincy."
When Fu Yi was mentioned, Jin Wanyang's complexion improved slightly, but he still felt very uncomfortable.
"It's my fault. I embarrassed Brother Fu..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears.
"Jin Wanyang, you're quite good at flattering yourself."
Jin Wanyang suddenly looked up and looked at the person who came.
"Brother Fu!"
Fu Yi was wearing a neat and mature suit, leaning outside the lounge door, looking at them leisurely.
Jin Wanyang wiped away the depression on his face and ran towards Fu Yi excitedly, wanting to give him a big hug.
Fu Yi avoided him with disgust and gave Song Wen a look, asking him to control his man.
The hug was in vain, and Jin Wanyang's expression became even more uncomfortable.
"Brother Fu, you are really angry with me. It's my fault. I embarrassed you..."
"You're overthinking it. I'm just a shareholder of HE now. You're embarrassing HE, not me."
Fu Yi said lightly, pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in.
Jin Wanyang followed him in dejectedly, fell on the sofa and wailed, and no matter how hard Song Wen tried to pull him up, he couldn't get up.
"Wow...Brother Fu, I really can't beat that bastard Jiang Mofan! That guy is too sinister!"
Jiang Mofan...
Fu Yi paused holding the water cup and said nothing.
Song Wen noticed that something was wrong with him and quickly pushed Jin Wanyang on the sofa.
Jin Wanyang turned to look at Fu Yi, then glanced at Song Wen, and immediately understood what he meant.
He stopped whimpering and sat up straight, his expression becoming more serious.
"Brother Fu, are you still unable to forget what happened three years ago?"
Fu Yi did not raise his head, his voice was flat and without fluctuation.
"What's up?"
Jin Wanyang hesitated, feeling a little embarrassed to speak.
"It's...it's about the incident between Chen Yuan and Jiang Mofan."
"I've forgotten it."
Is this true or not...
After hearing Fu Yi's answer, Jin Wanyang and Song Wen looked at each other with disbelief written all over their faces.
Jin Wanyang's eyes turned a few times, and he moved his butt carefully towards Fu Yi.
"Then Brother Fu, why don't you be the HE coach? The people in the first and second teams are used to your command and tactics."
Hearing this, Fu Yi's eyes dimmed slightly. He put down the cup in his hand and his voice became a little colder.
"I told you I won't play this game again."
Well, you said you had forgotten it a long time ago.
It seems that not only has it not been forgotten, but it is also deeply engraved in my mind.
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At City A International Airport, Shen Yang was waiting outside the platform, holding a huge sign.
When he received the news that Shen Yuan was returning to China, he immediately dropped his work and went to the airport to pick him up, but he waited for half an hour and still no one showed up.
Shen Yang was getting impatient, he sighed softly, took out his cell phone from his pocket and called Shen Yuan.
The next second, the phone rang behind him.
"Long time no see, brat."
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