Youth training substitute Lin Qingyin was called into the office by the manager: "Next game, give up two points." She clenched her fists, and in her account was the sky-high treatment fee owed by her father. Reject? The club has the right to freeze her competitive mark and retire directly. Accept? Since then, he has become a puppet of capital. In the third game of the game, the score was close. The opponent was double-teamed by five people, and all his teammates were wiped out. Lin Qingyin closed her eyes and activated the global perspective map - the enemy's position, skill cooldown, and gate flaws were all in her mind. A "Cuju curve ball" crossed the half court and the gate exploded. The whole place was boiling. But she knew that there was a ten-second blind period after each fluoroscopy, and the accuracy of the operation plummeted. What's even more dangerous is that team data analysts found that her heart rate curve was different from that of male players. Survey email has been sent. In the locker room of the dressing room, the anonymous letter contained only one line: "I know the scar under your collarbone."
There is no shortage of gamblers in the street area of Jiugong Yichang.
Lin Qingyin pulled down the hood of his sweatshirt, covering half of his face, only revealing his jawline and deliberately lowered voice: "Boss, if you get fifty in a round, you'll win for sure."
The stall in front of her was a folding table, with one of its legs unstable and cushioned by a cardboard. There is a rented neural link patch on the table, the joints are worn white, and there is a piece of cardboard next to it, with a crooked writing on it in marker: Accompanying you to play and train, you are guaranteed to win but not compensated.
The setting sun stretched her shadow long and cast it on the bluestone floor. The coins in his pocket were rubbing against his thighs - there were thirty-two yuan left, and there was still eight hundred yuan short of the rent. Tomorrow is the deadline for rent payment, and the landlord said if it continues late, the locks will be changed.
"Hey, this stall is quite shabby."
