The fist slammed into the reporter's ugly face.
"ah--"
The reporter screamed and covered his bleeding nose.
I never expected Qi Luo would actually dare to hit someone.
The reporter glared at the aloof and proud young man, screaming in pain.
"Qi Luo, how dare you hit me!"
The scene caused a huge commotion.
This is no small matter.
It is well known that athletes who fight will be suspended from competition.
League of Legends was listed as a national sport more than 20 years ago, and its players are all 'athletes'.
This game, which is popular all over the world, was even broadcast as an Olympic event more than a decade ago.
Naturally, the requirements for contestants are also quite high.
A ban is a serious matter!!!
The team's boys quickly surrounded him, pulling at the gloomy, refined-looking boy.
"Brother Luo, forget it..."
"Don't get into a conflict with these reporters, take Luo Ge and get out of here quickly..."
"Let's go back to the club first..."
The reporter, however, was not about to let the matter rest.
They were pushing and shoving each other, making a huge scene.
"Don't leave—"
"Qi Luo, how dare you lay a hand on someone! You'll be suspended from the competition!"
The reporters were eager to make the matter as sensational as possible.
This will attract more attention.
"Qi Luo, have you been hit where it hurts? Why did you hit someone?"
"Demon, was the loss due to your poor command?"
"What are your thoughts on the merchants terminating their contracts with RL Club? Will the club deduct your wages?"
These sharp and unsettling questions kept coming in.
The reporter's microphone seemed to want to poke a hole in the team member's head.
The scene was noisy and chaotic.
The video ends here.
Beijing RL Esports Club.
All of RL's players returned to the villa where the club was located.
Team coach Xiao Xue and tactical analyst Lang Jiu were already waiting in the conference room.
The atmosphere in the meeting room was solemn.
No one spoke.
Everyone's expression was grim.
suddenly--
Jiang Dong, the ADC player for Team RL, slammed his phone on the table.
"Damn it!" Jiang Dong cursed, "What kind of idiots are online!"
As time goes by, more and more people enter the world of esports, while others are eliminated.
After the first generation of RL team's "Big Demon King" retired, they signed these second-generation players.
To date, they have won numerous championships, both big and small, over the years.
Everyone can see their efforts and how hard they work.
RL's achievements are unparalleled by any other team, embodying the esports dreams of countless League of Legends players.
Despite their disappointment at losing the match, the fans did not resort to vehement insults against the player.
On the contrary, it is those self-proclaimed fans who are actually haters, and those unscrupulous media outlets, who are manipulating the popularity of the RL team.
When public opinion turns to one side.
The future of Team RL is in jeopardy.
"The season is over, and the club has decided to give you all a break so you can go home and rest for a while..."
“Brother Xiao.” Liu Yuan, the top laner of the RL team, interrupted him.
"Regarding the commercial contracts..."
"The contract has been terminated," Xiao Xue said calmly.
The teenagers, being young and impetuous, all showed expressions of anger on their faces.
When they were at the highest point, they were all chasing after each other, begging to sign a contract.
The sponsors rushed to terminate the contract as soon as the game was lost.
This is exactly what happens when a wall falls and everyone pushes it down.
Although this kind of behavior is normal in business, it is really upsetting.
Xiao Xue adjusted her glasses and said, "Don't worry, the club will take care of the compensation..."
"I'll do it."
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