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Chapter 2652

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"But —"

Suddenly, Number One's words seemed to change the topic.

"It's been a long time, but it's not entirely true.

"After all these years, the others, including me, have met each other quite a few times. Old opponents or old friends, we can occasionally get together and have a chat."

"You're probably the only one who's been hiding, sneaking around behind the scenes and not daring to show your face."

The words "Damn Crow" came out of his mouth lightly.

The legendary warriors in the conference room could not help but feel their eyelids twitch slightly.

Especially those who were most familiar with Number One's personality and temper. At this moment, they clearly realized —

This …

Was about to begin.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Number One smiled and looked at Li Daozai.

"If you ask me, logically speaking, with F's style of doing things, if he really wanted to cause trouble for me, he would have come directly to me. He wouldn't resort to this kind of backstabbing trick, right?"

Li Daozai sneered.

"I didn't know you knew so much about me."

He did not directly admit it.

But he did not deny it either.

Number One shrugged with a relaxed expression.

"Don't stand on ceremony with this little compliment, just accept it."

As he spoke, his gaze once again turned to Cro who was sitting on the sofa chair at the end of the long table. He still had a smile on his face, but there was only extreme contempt and mockery in his smile.

"So.

"Come to think of it, other than you, damn crow, there's no one else who would do such a thing."

Bang!

This time, before Cro could speak, Arro, who was standing by the side, slammed the table as if he could not bear it anymore.

"001, that's enough."

"What kind of occasion is this? Watch your words and be more respectful!"

Ghost, who was leaning against the shadow in the corner, spoke slowly and hoarsely. His voice was like the hissing of a venomous snake, making one's hair stand on end. "001, don't think that it's still the same as before. This is no longer your era. None of us here are people that you can casually lecture, so when you speak … it's best to pay attention to the consequences."

His tone was filled with a menacing aura.

But this time, before No.1 could respond, No.3, who had been leaning against the door with his arms crossed, straightened his body slightly and looked sideways at the shadowy corner of the conference room. The corners of his mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"Consequences?"

"What consequences?"

"Back then, you were beaten like a dead dog and didn't even dare to make a sound. After so many years, have you forgotten your lesson and become brave again? You still dare to clamor here? If you have the ability, then don't hide in the dark all day. You weren't beaten into submission back then. Why don't you let me play with you again? "

Then he heard another cold and deep voice.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. It turns out that it's not just 001. Even 003, your temper is still as bad as before."

J was the one who spoke.

More than half a year ago, in Nightingale's secret battle, a simple move was enough to shock the entire new generation of professional esports, and he was directly recognized as an existence with the strength of one of the Yonkō.

At the same time, he was also the second core among the five people in Europe in the previous generation, second only to CRO.

At this moment, J looked up at Number 3 and said slowly.

"Some words should be considered before saying, otherwise I'm afraid it will cause a misunderstanding."

"Everyone here is also a veteran of the past. Back then, we fought so many times to find out what the specific situation was. It probably isn't enough for you to casually distort the truth."

"Besides — —"

"If you really want to fight, don't pick the wrong person."

"If you're interested, the two of us can play again."

Number 3's eyes narrowed slightly and gradually turned sharp.

"Sure."

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"What, do you want to try now?"

The atmosphere of gunpowder and smoke suddenly became incomparably thick at this moment, and Number Five finally interrupted helplessly at this moment, "Alright, you guys, since you want to talk business, then sit down and talk business. Don't let the topic get sidetracked."

Taking advantage of Number Five's words, the person sitting beside Li Daozai also took the opportunity to help smooth things over.

"Number Five is right."

"No matter what, everyone here is old rivals and friends who have known each other for so many years. More or less, even if we fight, we should at least have some friendship."

As he spoke, his gaze swept across everyone present, and he smiled warmly.

"And putting aside our respective standpoints, at least after so many years, to have such a chance to gather together again is a very rare thing, isn't it?"

Indeed.

At this moment, everyone present in the conference room was not only the strong people who were active in the world's top competitions in the past, but they were also the seniors and legends in the hearts of the new generation esports players in the various divisions.

Almost any one of them had an incomparably frightening status and weight.

Perhaps a light stomp of their feet could shake the esports circle.

And any one of them … had such influence.

So now looking around — —

Usually, even one of them was extremely rare, mysterious and legendary, but now, all of them were present.

There was Korea's Li Daozai and.

There was North America's Bullet.

There was Europe's Shadow Crow, cro and j, as well as Shield, Ghost and Arro.

There were also the five people in the China esports circle led by Number One.

These people.

Even if they just gathered here like this.

Even if they just stood there like this.

It represented the entire legendary era where the gods stood side by side and caused one's mind to surge and sway.

If there were old esports players present at this moment who saw such a scene, they might even be so excited that they couldn't help but burst into tears.

Following these words, the atmosphere in the conference room also slightly quieted down for a moment.

But then they heard Bullet's cold voice again.

"Friendship?"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't think some people here are worthy of friendship with me."

In one sentence.

In an instant, the harmonious atmosphere that Number Five and the other two had just tried to create was easily broken again.

As soon as these words came out, Arro at the end of the long table suddenly raised his voice and shouted angrily.

"Bullet, what do you mean!"

"Who are you talking about?"

The corner of Number Three's mouth curled up into a mocking arc. He clicked his tongue and said, "Aiyo, I haven't even finished speaking, and you're already so eager to take a seat? So you also know whether you're worthy or not — — "

Bullet's eyes were full of condescending indifference as he looked at Arro.

"Of course I'm talking about you, trash."

"What?"

"Not convinced?"

"Do you want to try again with me?"

"You!!" Arro was so angry that his face almost turned green, but he couldn't open his mouth to directly face the opponent's provocation.

Number Three continued to fan the flames. "Yeah, if you're not convinced, then try a few moves. Why are you so angry — —"

Number Five and the other two could only look at each other helplessly with a bitter smile.

This time … Their efforts were wasted.

They should have expected this. With these people gathered together, how could they really sit down and talk peacefully?

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