Chapter 213
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Xue Yaoyao looked up and stared blankly at the excessively handsome young man in front of her.
Fu Jiu chuckled and continued, "Don't forget, our goal is to dominate the entire selection contest." “
It was because of the young man's devilishly handsome attitude that made people's blood boil with excitement.
In the beginning, she played Hero because she wanted to find some friendliness and comfort in the game world that she couldn't find in real life.
But now, she not only found it, but also learned to fight and be strong.
This was a battlefield.
If His Highness Jiu was the king, then they were his loyal knights.
Every one of us would tell ourselves that.
If I were strong enough, I would face humiliation and ridicule, and I would say loudly, "No!" “
This competition was not just a simple game.
They had to fight for their dignity!
Would tomorrow, when people found out about His Highness Jiu and Spade Z's identity, they wouldn't look at her in such a strange way?
The night before the competition, there were bound to be people who couldn't sleep well.
Xue Yaoyao was the first. After she finished a math problem, she forced herself to go to bed early, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she tossed and turned. Finally, she sat up and started to study the technique Fu Jiu taught her.
Feng Shang was also in the same state.
He sat in front of the computer, but he didn't play any games. He just looked at the game character on the screen, and then he glanced sideways at the place on the calendar that was heavily circled with a red circle.
Being a professional player … That was something he didn't even dare to dream of before.
Feng Shang lowered his head and clenched the mouse in his hand. Without his glasses, he was really too handsome.
People were still playing games in the internet cafe, and Hero's page was hanging high up on the screen.
Someone knocked on the counter. "Boss? Hi, Boss! What are you doing? Give me a Coke! "
Yin Wuyao didn't say anything. With a cigarette in his mouth, he handed over the Coke.
That person touched his chin and asked, "What's wrong with the boss today?"
"I don't know. He looks different from usual, and I heard that the internet cafe will be locked at 10: 30 today."
"Damn! So early?! I was going to pull an all-nighter! I've never seen an internet cafe that doesn't open at night! Our boss is so capricious! "
Yin Wuyao flicked the cigarette butt. "What are you talking about? Brats, pack up and get ready to close. " “
"Are you really going to close the door? No, Boss, Uncle! Where are you planning to go? Aren't you going to open the internet cafe? “
Yin Wuyao paused, taking his jacket and flinging it over his shoulder. "Uncle, I'm going back to my old profession, playing in the professional league."
Yin Wuyao walked out of the internet cafe after saying that.
Leaving behind a group of dumbfounded people.
"Did you hear that? The boss said he was going to play in the professional league? “
"Could the boss be joking? “
"At his age, it's unlikely …"
It was too cold outside the Internet Cafe. Yin Wuyao started to regret running out on impulse. He wasn't young anymore. In the words of a child, his hand speed and eyesight had long since fallen behind in a professional team.
Why was a thirty-year-old uncle still jumping around?
However, his body couldn't help but reignite that hot blood in his body.
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