Chapter 1262
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At that time, Feng Wu Yue who was a girl was Ye Qian Hun's support.
Regardless of whether it was the maneuvering or the positioning of the eyes, everything was done very meticulously.
The Feng Wu Yue of that year couldn't be compared to the current He Miao Ling because they weren't on the same level at all.
Feng Wu Yue could cut her shoulder length hair into a boy's hair in order to spend more time on practice.
For the sake of eSports, she was willing to cut off her fingertips for a year just so that she could operate better after the team battle.
That kind of Feng Wu Yue made Sacrificing Gods strangely admire her.
When they won the first Internet Cafe Tournament, when he was planning on confessing to her — —
She confessed first … …
"If I say that I like you, can you come to the bottom lane to catch people in the future!"
"I will always catch the bottom lane."
… …
That was how they expressed their love and how they accepted it.
When Luo Qingchen heard this, her lips couldn't help twitching. This was also fine?
But the good times didn't last. After all, without any funding, it became harder for the team.
Half a year later, Feng Wu Yue left the team without a word.
She left behind a sum of money when she left, a total of one hundred thousand.
She disappeared without a trace and appeared in front of everyone half a year later as Team Q's starting support.
Feng Wu Yue would never know that on the night she left, Sacrificing Gods took her one hundred thousand to the Huangpu River and threw it all down.
The next day, he went home to ask his father for one million to fund the team.
That youth who wanted to rely on himself to achieve his dream lowered his head to his father again because of a woman.
"I'm sure everyone can guess what happened next." Sacrificing Gods was already smoking his third cigarette and he didn't forget to insult Ye Qian Hun while saying this, "If it wasn't for you not coming home to ask for money, would I need to go back to ask for it?"
"I don't have a place to use money … …"
"Right, right, right, how could someone who has been alone for ten thousand years have a place to use money."
Other than Feng Wu Yue, their team was all rich. The fatty was the same and the mid laner who went abroad to study was also the same.
Only Feng Wu Yue never knew.
"So Team W went smoothly because of this one million?" Luo Qingchen took a sip of her milk as she held the cup to keep warm out of habit while asking this.
"Un." Ye Qian Hun looked at her as he gave his jacket to her for a hundred years, "We were just lacking sponsorship, but with money and strength, naturally everything went smoothly."
"But don't you think it's strange?" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips, "Why did Feng Wu Yue have a hundred thousand!"
"Because of the signing fee. Priest raised his eyebrows and extinguished the cigarette in his hand. He drank another glass of wine before slowly saying, "I heard that Team Q gave her a signing bonus of over a million. She probably felt guilty towards us and gave us a hundred thousand!"
"I don't think Xiao Wu is that kind of person …" Fatty lowered his head and said, "Although I am very disappointed in her!"
After all, they had struggled together when they had nothing. That kind of time could not be replaced by many years later.
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