"Is it that serious? Why didn't I notice it?"

Thinking of this, Ye Si banged on the keyboard with both hands and posted the second fishing post in his life, "Can I Become a Professional Gamer?" in the Anti-Stress Bar.

"I don't know what the gaming talents of those professional players are, but you must be no worse than others!"

"Here's the newbie pretending to be NM, ******!"

"Oh, I was still a fan of Smile, but so many years have passed in a blink of an eye. Time flies so fast."

"What the hell kind of fan are you? Are you here for Gonghuo?"

This high scoring efficiency makes Zheng Yang very envious, but Zheng Yang, who is addicted to talents, has no intention of letting Ye Si play for him. Perhaps this is the last trace of stubbornness in the heart of the veteran player.

Seeing Ye Si's puzzled look, Zheng Yang suddenly became interested, and after thinking about it, he took the opportunity to drop these weeks on the ground, and was even stepped on a few times by Ye Si unintentionally. The old player's face was riddled with holes.

Pick it up again.

Ye Si tilted his head and said in a puzzled tone: "No, isn't he still as handsome as before?"

Grandpa said he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

After that, I asked Zheng Yang about the situation of some professional leagues, plus the information I learned from the Internet.

"Of course, ordinary professional players may not be able to make a lot of money, but a monthly salary of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan is still no problem. If you can win a championship, your income will take off instantly."

"Actually, at the beginning, the anti-pressure bar was just to oppose the crazy 60E. It was a place for fans of major teams to get together and complain about each other."

Zheng Yang, who came over to watch the excitement, looked at the swear words on the screen and made a tut-tut-tut sound. After looking at it for a long time, he said with emotion, "The e-sports toilet is well-deserved!"

With the mood to give it a try, Ye Si registered a Tieba account, and in a nervous mood, published his first post in his life.

Ye Si fell into silence.

The girl frowned. The smart girl seemed to understand something. There was a trace of loss in her eyes, but she didn't say anything more and just turned around slowly.

As the class bell rang, it seemed as if nothing had happened, but Ye Si didn't listen to a word of the math teacher's talk on the podium, and just stared at the red flag outside the window in a daze.

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