Chapter 86: Team Building, Naming, and Setting Sail (Part )
Yu Wenzhou calmly tapped the keyboard: "Captain Ye, English ID is necessary for teams participating in world-class competitions."

Lord Grim: "I know. The domestic league hasn't even started yet. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Forget it, don't talk about this."

"Contestant Showmaker, are you interested in coming to Happy? We are also top-notch in terms of competitiveness, right?"

I have to say, when it comes to being thick-skinned, Ye Xiu is the one.

Even though he had a great player like him in the mid lane, and even though Showmaker already had the prefix of Blue Rain, he was still able to poach players in front of them without batting an eyelid.

But the person he was looking for was Chu Yunxiu.

Chu Yunxiu sneered and started typing away on the keyboard.

"Okay, when we get to Happy, I'll send you and that big-headed kid to look at the water dispenser. Mu Cheng and I will start, how do you think?"

There was silence for a while.

Jack Ai: "No, why are you still kicking me out? I didn't poach anyone."

Yu Wenbo felt very aggrieved and felt like he was being framed.

It was not until this time that Ye Xiu, who was shocked by Chu Yunxiu's joining Blue Rain, reacted.

Lord Grim: "Tsk tsk, this is incredible, a nun has moved into the Buddhist temple."

He waved behind him: "Mu Cheng, look who is this?"

Su Mucheng poked her head out to take a look and quickly guessed who was on the other side. She was surprised and delighted: "Yunxiu went to Blue Rain! That's great!"

He immediately pulled Ye Xiu away, sat on it, and started reminiscing about the past.

Jun Moxiao: "Yunxiu, congratulations on escaping the cage!"

Showmaker: "Thank you, Mucheng! Do you want to come to Blue Rain? Let's beat up that bastard named Ye together!"

You can poach people, but I can't?
Chu Yunxiu was in high spirits, while Yang Fan was covered in cold sweat.

Just now he was mocking Yu Wenbo,

I, Yalei, it’s the coward’s turn to be blamed!
Now I feel the same pain as Yu Wenbo.

He decided to find some sense of existence for himself.

Krystal: "Captain's brother, how about we each play Draven?"

Jack Ai: "Call me brother by my ID or real name! Don't call me captain's brother! Come if you want, who cares about you?"

The two of them finally brought the topic back to the game itself.

Yu Wenzhou promptly stopped the conversation from drifting off topic: "Let's play a round first to see how it feels."

So we enter the BP stage.

Since it was a training match, I didn't take the ban seriously.

“Give me Leblanc!” Ye Xiu on the blue team recalled the match during the internal test where Wang Jiexi had slaughtered Chu Yunxiu, and immediately decided to take Leblanc.

Seeing someone trying to repeat the disastrous defeat half a year ago, Chu Yunxiu smiled coldly.

Want to copy me? Do you really think I've been playing ranked games for nothing these days?

My best opponent right now is Enchantress!
"Lock up Syndra for me!"

……

Some teams changed to English IDs, some teams continued to use Chinese IDs, and some teams didn’t even have a good team name.

In a newly renovated villa in K City, five muscular men gathered around a table and looked at each other.

"What should our team be called?" Zhang Jiale worried.

"How about...still calling it Baihua?" Sun Zheping came up with a bad idea.

"No, this won't be good for us or Baihua. Baihua in particular will be held accountable by the alliance."

Zhao Yang, who had just left the alliance, knew all these twists and turns very well.

"Does anyone have any suggestions?" Zhang Jiale looked around.

Sun Zheping and Zhao Yang racked their brains, but they had neither culture nor artistic talent, and were really not good at naming.

Mo Fan lowered his head and pretended that he didn't exist.

Su Hanwei was very interested in naming, but the names he chose were a bit childish.

Yes, giving yourself an ID like Xiye, which sounds domineering, cool and arrogant, is somewhat childish.

Zhang Jiale knew that it was unrealistic to rely on this bunch of idiots to come up with a good team name for himself.

"Since we can't use Hundred Flowers, let's use a synonym." "For example... the word 'Flowers and Blood Scene', 'Flowers'?" Zhang Jiale simply gave up thinking about it.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling that this was somewhat lazy, but there seemed to be no better way.

Okay, let it be Fanhua, it’s just a name anyway, what’s the big deal?
"How do you say 'flourishing flowers' in English?"

"Let me look for it...it seems to be...blooming?"

"Okay, then the English name is BlooMing Gaming, or BMG for short."

The name of a future legendary team of LPL was decided so hastily.

……

Zhang Jiale's team can be said to be a makeshift team, but there are also teams that are even more makeshift than his.

After all, League of Legends is promoted as a national e-sports game with a super low threshold.

Although Tenghai has prepared a series of support plans, they are aimed at standardizing the clubs after the league is established.

And now, during the construction phase, we’ll keep it as simple as possible.

As long as you can gather five brothers to play together, no matter their background or rank, you can try your hand in the online competition.

It was a feat, but also a huge gamble.

Tenghai headquarters, Pei Yunteng’s office.

"Next, you will need to withstand the pressure. If you need anything, please report it in time and don't try to be stubborn." Pei Yunteng stared at Feng Xianjun with a serious tone.

"Understood, Mr. Pei." Feng Xianjun's tone was respectful, but also contained a hint of eagerness to try.

As the saying goes, comparing people to others will lead to death, and comparing goods to goods will lead to throwing away.

After switching to Tenghai, Feng Xianjun finally realized how good life is when you have someone to back you up.

During this period, Teng Hai confidently and boldly handed over the work of publicity, operation, competition planning, etc. to these surrendered generals.

The main point is to trust the people you employ.

Not only did they delegate power, but the large amount of resources that Tenghai had accumulated over the years also became a strong support for the newly born Tencent Esports.

These days are comfortable.

In stark contrast to the former Feng Xianjun who would worry whenever he encountered problems, the current Feng Xianjun most desires to have something to do and to achieve something.

Otherwise, how can we prove that there is nothing wrong with Mr. Pei’s choice of him?
Seeing this guy's excitement that couldn't be hidden, Pei Yunteng couldn't help but feel helpless and reminded him again:

"Old Feng, don't let the current good situation get to your head. The challenges ahead will be far greater than you think."

"The more down-to-earth the game is, the more likely it is that unexpected things will go wrong."

"Yes, President Pei!" Feng Xianjun's heart trembled, and he secretly scolded himself for being too proud of himself, and nodded quickly.

At this moment, Pei Yunteng suddenly changed his tone and said solemnly:
"Other things can still be discussed, but there is one thing that must not be crossed."

"Any attempt to artificially interfere with the results of a match, no matter how serious it is or how big the match is, will not be tolerated once discovered."

"As for online scripts and plug-ins, the company has assigned a group of elites to develop an anti-cheating system, which is currently operating fairly well."

"But you have to handle offline gambling, match-fixing, and some second-generation rich people who are just playing for fun and can't afford to lose beautifully."

"You can use the company's connections and resources as you like. I just want the results."

"Remember, bedbugs are not welcome in my league."

Feng Xianjun listened to Pei Yunteng's murderous words and knew how serious Pei Yunteng was about this matter.

He immediately issued a military order: "Please rest assured, President Pei, if anything goes wrong, I will come to you with my head!"

Pei Yunteng nodded slightly, not feeling very happy about Feng Xianjun's statement, but walked alone to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The windows were wiped clean and the glass was almost unnoticeable. Pei Yunteng had a clear view of half of S City.

He seemed to be able to see that in this city and thousands of other cities, countless young people with some dreams were calling their friends together and trying to make a name for themselves in a brand new field.

But you can also see, in those dark corners, pairs of eyes, some greedy, some vicious, shooting out viper-like glares.

When Feng Xianjun saw Pei Yunteng's look, he tactfully left the office quietly and closed the door.

In the silence, Pei Yunteng suddenly spoke to the air:
"Old Feng is ambitious and courageous, but that alone is not enough."

"There is still a long way to go to fight gambling and match-fixing, but we don't have the time or space to fight a protracted war against some of this garbage."

"So, system, it's time to work."

In the void, a voice chuckled, as if it was excited to finally find the meaning of its existence:
"learn!"

(End of this chapter)