[Esports] Team Leader Xie, your mid laner is causing trouble again.

Xie Jichuan turned his head and asked, "Is it a little secret between you and OvO?"

Li Zhi puffed out her cheeks and muttered softly, "...It's just my own opinion, OvO doesn't know yet."

Xie Jichuan was suddenly charmed by his appearance and chuckled softly.

With one hand carrying two peripheral bags, he raised the other and gently ruffled Li Zhi's hair.

"Since some things have already been said and the decision to help has been made, don't regret it. Just follow your heart."

He spoke gently and patiently, "After all, if OvO really comes to you, it means he really needs your help, doesn't it?"

Li Zhi, who had been stuck in a rut, suddenly saw things clearly after Xie Jichuan's words, and her mood brightened considerably.

"Not bad, not bad, Xie is very good at comforting people."

Xie Jichuan nodded in agreement: "Then you must be able to read people's expressions, otherwise how did you become so familiar with Lychee in the first place?"

Li Zhi was so amused by him that she jumped up and hung on his neck, pretending to hit him.

The two were joking around when they happened to walk to the door of the lounge.

The door was wide open, and several teammates from the training group were inside. They all looked over at the door.

Li Zhi froze, silently climbed off Xie Jichuan, straightened her disheveled clothes, and forced an awkward smile:

"Haha...you're all here."

Jiang Xingle is always at the forefront of being a jerk, leaning back casually in his chair, drawing out his words:

"Wow, our captain is really strong. He's carrying two peripheral bags and still has a big lychee hanging around his neck."

Cheng Yi, who had been watching the commotion from the sidelines, turned around seriously after hearing those words.

He looked Xie Jichuan up and down, then patted Jiang Xingle on the shoulder and said in a serious tone:

"Star, my muscles are much bigger than the captain's, you can hang around my neck too."

Jiang Xingle's smile froze on her face instantly, and she shrank back slightly.

"...I have to decline, I have to decline."

He's a tough guy, he doesn't want to be paired with a muscular guy.

Song Bo was in the corner making a phone call to the restaurant manager to reserve a table, completely ignoring these noisy kids.

Li Zhi had already pounced on Jiang Xingle and started beating him up because the latter suddenly started singing an impromptu song: "A chicken in my left hand, a duck in my right hand, and a chubby baby on my back."

While running around like a jerk, he shouted, "The chubby baby hit someone!"

Xie Jichuan chuckled, shook his head, walked over and placed the peripheral bag on the sofa, casually asking:

"What are you planning to eat later?"

Ling Wang silently moved to the side of the sofa, making room for his captain, and said in a devout tone:

"We've arrived at Hedilao, the place that broke its promise."

The group of people went to the bottom of the river to fish for food after they finished eating.

After the match against HY, no matter how they perform against ZZ, even if they are shut out, they are already guaranteed a spot in Group S.

Therefore, the atmosphere tonight was much more relaxed than before. The group even gathered together to watch a video after returning to the base before gradually going back to their rooms to sleep.

This resulted in the training room being filled with yawns the next day, everyone holding a cup of coffee, and everyone blankly practicing some muscle training that didn't require any brainpower.

Ling Wang took a small sip of the black coffee beside him and wrinkled his nose at the bitterness.

He glanced at his teammates, who were all drinking black coffee, and then poured himself a cup.

Why is it so bitter? It also has a sour taste; he simply can't taste it.

Ling Wang turned to look at Cheng Yi's empty coffee cup next door. Just as he was about to let himself go downstairs to get a bag of milk to mix it up, the door to the training room was opened from the outside.

Song Bo walked in carrying a stack of folders, looking radiant.

"Come on, kids, the documents just came from above. They've signed contracts with Yangshizi Live for you."

Regular live streaming can increase personal and club revenue, as well as boost one's popularity.

Therefore, WPL players generally have fixed live streaming companies they cooperate with.

Song Bo handed out a copy to each of them: "This is a strict requirement for the club to generate revenue, and everyone has to sign it."

Li Zhi raised her hand: "Brother Bobo, does the contract I signed with Yang Shizi before still stand?"

Song Bo waved his hand: "Of course not. It's because you're here that the club chose to partner with Yangshizi."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xingle shouted, "50 hours of live streaming every month?!"

He looked at Song Bo with a complicated expression, his tone sarcastic, "...Isn't this a bit too little?"

Song Bo felt ashamed.

Players will focus more on their esports training, and their contract duration will generally not exceed 30 hours.

He explained dryly, "After all, you're a new team, so more exposure will be good for you too."

Li Zhi accepted the fact that she would have to livestream for 50 hours in just 0.1 seconds.

He signed the contract quickly and decisively, then handed it to Song Bo.

With Arikuri taking the lead, the others quickly signed and handed it in.

Song Bo tossed out a sentence, "I can start the live stream today," and then sheepishly slipped away.

Kuriyuki's show just aired recently, so there's no rush to start another one.

On the contrary, Jiang Xingle adapted remarkably well after the initial shock, immediately setting up the equipment and becoming the first of the other four to start a live stream.

Song Bo had just posted a live stream teaser on Weibo, and now people were starting to enter the live stream room one after another, with sparse comments floating around.

Jiang Xingle greeted the audience with a bright smile: "Hello everyone!"

Several comments quickly scrolled by:

[Good afternoon, Star! You worked hard in yesterday's match!]

[Star, take a look at your teammates!]

[I want to see Lychee! What is the baby doing?]

Star looks so handsome today!

Jiang Xingle raised an eyebrow: "It's not hard work at all, thank you for the compliment. Want to see what the others are doing? Sure."

He even picked up the miniature camera attached to the computer and began to secretly film each person.

"Oh~ Void is secretly adding milk to his coffee, little one."

Ling Wang was carefully pouring milk into the black coffee when he was caught off guard and photographed.

His movements froze instantly, like a small animal caught in a light, the tips of his ears turning red in a flash.

Seeing his shyness, Jiang Xing laughed wildly, and then the camera turned to Xie Jichuan.

"Let's see what the captain is doing? Hahaha, the captain hasn't even logged into this old man's live streaming platform yet."

Jiang Xingle laughed as she pointed the camera at Xie Jichuan's computer.

With a click of the mouse, a message appeared indicating successful login.

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