Chapter 165.1 Wei Xiao: "Don’t tempt me." (1/2)
Y1 had been quite distressed about this global invitational game.
They’d been the champions last year and deserved their name as the number one big team in Europe. Reasonably speaking, what was there to be distressed over?
However, the person from Y1 who was in charge of this aspect of the team, almost went bald when he received the invitation. He went to look for their team manager and asked, “Can Yan participate?”
Y1’s manager was more distressed than he was. “I’ll ask…”
The person in charge sighed. “The invitation has already been sent over. It won’t look good if he doesn’t participate.”
Y1’s manager understood the big master in their team very well. “He should be participating, it’s just…”
The person in charge was very accommodating for the sake of their common interests, “Participating is good enough! It’s fine even if he slacks off and does nothing!”
They really couldn’t be blamed for being so careful.
Yan Jiang was a person who was very clear on his requirements. When signing his contract, he’d put his demands plainly on the paper in black and white––he wouldn’t play in the singles competition.
Nobody knew why he hated the singles competition so much, but everyone knew that he disliked it.
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He had disliked it from as early as his FTW days, and he still disliked it after coming to Europe.
Back then, when he’d first arrived in Europe, he hadn’t been on the Y1 team. Instead, he’d gone to a powerful team called WP.
Yan Jiang had already been famous at the time. His signing bonus had been terrifyingly high, and after WP dug out such a strong ancestor, they naturally wanted to make use of him and earn some money.
Unfortunately, when Yan Jiang signed the contract, he said, “I’m not playing in the singles competition or the doubles competition, but we’ll win the championship in 5v5.”
WP agreed, but they were ultimately unable to resist the temptation. They insisted on forcing Yan Jiang to attend various performances and show his face.
Yan Jiang didn’t say much. He went when he was told to, but basically let himself be killed when he went.
He made it so that a very normal performance game became filled with sounds of cursing.
Fans didn’t know the truth of the matter. They just thought that Yan Jiang was purposely taking the competition lightly and flamed him with curses.
Yan Jiang didn’t explain himself. He didn’t say anything else and directly listed himself during the next transfer period.
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WP was confused. They took out the contract and went looking for him.
Yan Jiang pointed to the words that were clearly written in black and white on the contract. The breach of contract was on WP’s side.
Later on, Yan Jiang went to Y1. The scolding grew even worse.
He was just a support player. What was he acting so crazy for?
In particular, he was a player from abroad. There was racial discrimination, foreigner discrimination… under this heavy pressure, he was literally standing precariously on the tip of the knife.
If his mentality was even a tiny bit weaker, then Yan Jiang would’ve become useless due to that period of time.
However, he wasn’t the average person. He carried all this pressure and led Y1 to win the European Championship.
In the face of this abuse and slander that covered the skies, only absolute strength could make people shut up.
That season, Yan Jiang became a LEGEND, in capital letters.
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A support player could also become the core of a team.
A support player could also turn the tide.
A support player could also become the most dazzling presence in the team.
After three years, the Y1 team had formed its own unique style, and Yan Jiang had become the most magical player in Glory.
There was one thing that all the players around the world knew privately––the players in Y1 could be rotated like flowing water, but God Yan was unshakable.
Why would they say that?
It was because in Y1, any position could be rotated out, and whoever wanted to go up to play could play, but the support player had to be Yan Jiang.
With Yan Jiang there, he could lead a group of newcomer cubs and still win the European Championship.
The godly support player from the Team of Gods was precisely such an illogical existence.
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So, Y1 really treated Yan Jiang like their ancestor.
Regardless of how the current situation came to be, in short, if Yan Jiang washed his hands of the matter and refused to work, then the Y1 who’d just won the world championship last year might possibly fall to the point of becoming a team that had to fight to just remain qualified in the league.
They couldn’t afford to provoke him. They really couldn’t afford it.
The manager had already been told countless times before taking up his post: Coax him; only when he was coaxed well, would they be able to live well.
Fortunately, Yan Jiang wasn’t an unreasonable person. After clarifying the befores and afters of the situation, he said, “I can participate.”
The manager let out a big sigh of relief. “Play however you like. Anyway, it’s just an entertainment game.”
Yan Jiang was in the midst of staring at the screen and watching a game from some undetermined competition zone, from an undetermined time, under undetermined circumstances. He answered quietly, “Okay.”
He joined the game, but he’d chosen four pure healer talents for his four initial talents and used his actions to tell the game planners: Stupid competition system, idiot brawl system.
In this type of game mode, what could a pure healer do?
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Although Yan Jiang was famous as a violent support player, any player who really chose to play support wasn’t the type of character that enjoyed fighting alone.
It was like that for the singles competition, and it was still the same when it came to the current big brawl mode.
The game planners had never considered such players when they designed this game mode.
Yan Jiang was taking part in the opening game, but he was just walking through the map.
He didn’t care about getting first place or not getting first place. What he wanted was to become the first to die after the game began.
However…
He encountered an unexpected accident.
The immortal warlock in front of him was still babbling, “Although all men must die, their deaths can still be as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai. God Yan, how can you die in such a light, flighty way? You must try hard to die as heavy as Mount Tai in the finals circle…”
There was no voice chat in the big brawl. Players could only type out words.
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Yan Jiang had experienced this brat’s hand speed early on, but now he confirmed it for a second time.
These densely packed chat boxes showed that not only was his hand speed fast, his mouth was also long-winded.
Yan Jiang stared at his ID. “You like Close?”