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Two Hundred and Forty Seven: History and Reality

The simple and vivid drawings were presented by three architects in just half an hour, which shows that they were well prepared.

Of course, this is just a prototype, and the details still need further refinement, but judging from the reaction of the audience, this first version of the architectural drawing is already quite amazing.

"I can't understand." Leather Shoes said truthfully..

"But I was shocked." Fy continued.

It was explained that this building has about four floors inside and outside, with about seven rooms, plus a living room, training room, cinema, gym, swimming pool...

Xiao Se was dumbfounded.

Good guy, what kind of training base is this? It's clearly a luxury villa. The cost plus interior decoration and other expenses make him feel sick just thinking about it.

The host asked AME what his opinion was, and he nodded casually, thinking only of getting off the stage. Bai Yu "translated" a long speech with ease.

After a brief chat, Bai Yu asked the three celebrities for their contact information for further communication.

So the first gain from SPS’s trip to Kiev was this valuable architectural drawing.

After entering the hotel, the group was still discussing.

"Is this piece of paper so valuable?" Leather Shoes looked around and saw nothing interesting. He couldn't figure out why so many people came to ask if this drawing needed to be auctioned, but Bai Yu rejected them one by one.

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"There is a price but no market, so we can't let others take advantage of it easily." Bai Yu said that she was very aware of the value of these designs.

"I didn't expect you to have quite a business acumen, but if this drawing doesn't sell, do we really want to build a base?" Xiao Se made a joke.

"Why not? We can build it as a joint venture. Wouldn't it be nice for a group of good friends to have their own secret base?" Bai Yu blinked.

The team members looked at each other.

For example, Bai Yu seems to have forgotten a problem. Unless something unexpected happens, the lineup of a professional team will not be stable for a long time. Professional players are generally "wandering prodigals" who follow the team.

"If we are separated in the end, what will happen to the base?" Xiao Se asked this very realistic question.

The team members contributed money to build the base. Although there is no precedent, it is not impossible. However, if SPS disbands or changes its members later, will the new members need to make up for the money contributed by the retired old man?

As soon as these words came out, they fell into silence.

It is a well-known fact that there is no feast that lasts forever. It is difficult for a competitive team, especially a club-based competitive game, to undergo personnel adjustments. Even if SPS is currently operating at its peak, it will not be able to survive in a few years.

It’s impossible to say whether it exists.

"Let's wait until we finish playing Ti." Ame interjected, "If we win the Ti championship, the bonus will be enough to build a base."

"Then you retire and start a live broadcast? Aren't these guys the same as those OB brothers?" Xi Xie couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this.

As the largest anchor group in DOTA2 at present, OB has achieved a double harvest in terms of honor and career. After retiring, they can live broadcast and basically have enough food and clothing.

When asked this question, Xiao Se couldn't help but want to ask himself, what would he do if he retired and stopped playing?

Live broadcasting may happen, but it will most likely not be the main business, and will at most be a pastime in leisure time.

Thanks to the elders of Jishu, Xiao Se is now very interested in library management. Maybe running a bookstore after retirement would be a good choice.

"Hey, why are you in a daze?" A pretty hand waved in front of Xiao Se, bringing him back to reality from his wandering mind.

"Nothing." Xiao Se said with a smile.

AME: "Yawn——"

Seeing this, Bai Yu said: "It's getting late, go to bed early, there will be a training match tomorrow."

"sleep."

"Ah, I'm so sleepy."

After experiencing some twists and turns, the team members went back to their rooms to rest. Tomorrow is a fully scheduled training match, and they need some time to get over the jet lag as they have just arrived in Kiev.

Xiao Se lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling and unable to fall asleep.

He picked up the exquisite design drawing and had many thoughts.

It's 2017 now, and of course he knows what happened in 2017.

In 2017, Liquid made it all the way to the finals in the loser group, and finally won the championship of the 7th International Invitational Tournament with a score of 3:0 Newbee.

Judging from Xiao Se's current experience, except for the inconsistent scores in previous Ti finals, all championships coincided with the history in memory without exception.

if……

If Liquid wins the final in Ti7, does that mean that all the outcomes in this world have already been determined? Not just Ti7, but also Ti8, Ti9...

If he had already been destined to miss the TI championship, would he continue to compete with such enthusiasm?

Xiao Se looked at the paper.

If they fail to win Ti this year, can SPS maintain its current lineup?

One after another, heavy questions were posed in front of Xiao Se, and he suddenly felt very lonely. He had no one to talk to about these problems.

"Better sleep." He said to himself.

At night, each of the six rooms has its own dream.



At seven o'clock in the morning, the team members started to get up one after another. Except for xNova and Xiao Se, everyone else's faces had "Not Adaptable" written in big letters.

"Ah, I haven't gotten up so early in more than half a year." Xi Xie complained.

The schedule of professional players is, to put it mildly, "special", but to put it bluntly, it is "the underworld". It is unheard of to have a training match at 8 o'clock in the morning.

"How can anyone play a training match in the morning?"

"There's nothing I can do. I've communicated with their team leader and I only have this time to make an appointment with Liquid." Bai Yu spread her hands and said there was nothing she could do.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Leixue stared at Xiao Se, who had finished washing and was already sitting on his seat waiting to enter the computer.

"Fitness masters are in good health." Xiao Se slightly squeezed Xiao Yousheng's muscles.

At 7:50, the two teams entered the host machine on time.

They are all old rivals. It is supposed to be just a training match, but Xiao Se is extremely excited. He is eager to defeat the TI7 champion (who he remembers) to prove his strength.

At the beginning of BP, Liquid did not choose to ban the Templar Assassin like the usual opponents of SPS. Instead, they used grab instead of ban and chose TA.

He is not only a good player in SPS.ONE, Liquid.Miracle is also a good player in Templar Assassin.

"Okay." Xiao Se nodded with a smile and took out the Bat Rider.

KKY typed a Steam emoticon on the public screen. Obviously, he didn't expect this move.

Because Xiao Se rarely has the hero Batrider in his large game records, whether in training matches or main matches.

Bats hitting them are similar to gods hitting them. The advantage is that they can steal their mines (except in ancient times), but the disadvantage is that they may become invisible in the middle and later stages.
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