Chapter 249
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The conversation between the two people outside entered God's ears without any hesitation.
His fingers paused on the keyboard and mouse.
How could he not know what these two people were talking about?
But there was nothing he could do. He had fallen into a trap.
His thoughts returned to the day he first joined the team.
As soon as he walked in with his suitcase, the captain of ET, Han Feng, asked him, "Are you God?"
God nodded.
Han Feng smiled. "Do you still remember me?"
God remembered.
His account had been on the national server before, and he had once met Han Feng in a solo match. Both of them were Sniper Gods, and they had survived until the final circle.
Han Feng lost to God in the sniper duel.
God didn't mind, but Han Feng was streaming that match, and it was a little embarrassing. God's roommates kept bringing it up, and he remembered it.
Therefore, when he saw Han Feng, he was quite surprised. He thought that Han Feng would make things difficult for him.
However, Han Feng was very magnanimous. Not only did he let him stay in the youth training team, but he also praised him so much that he became the target of public criticism.
Ever since God came in, he had been ostracized.
Half a month later, ET Team announced that he had passed the youth training and received an official invitation.
When he signed the contract, he had actually read it carefully. There was no problem, so he wrote on the last page.
The team's manager took the contract and returned after a while. He signed it on the side. God didn't think much about it. After signing it, he realized that they had modified the contract.
He was just a newbie who was getting the basic salary of a youth trainee, but the penalty for breaching the contract was ridiculously high!
After that, he became one of ET's substitutes. However, his substitute was Han Feng, so he had no chance to play at all. It was one thing for him to watch the water dispenser in the team, but he was even substituted for him!
So be it, at least he could use the computer to communicate. If he really looked at the water dispenser, it would be scary if he didn't have the chance to touch the computer.
Thinking of this, God closed his eyes.
Actually, it wasn't that Han Meilin couldn't pay the penalty fee.
But …
After all, Han Meilin was his aunt, not his mother.
God had made his own decision to join the club to play professionally. Now, he could not let Han Meilin help him fork out hundreds or even tens of millions.
He clenched his fists tightly.
While he was playing the game, he didn't notice that his phone, which he had put away, rang.
After arriving at the hotel, Ning Meng put down her luggage and called God. However, the phone rang for a long time and no one picked up.
She looked around and realized that it was only a few hundred meters away. She decided to go downstairs after saying goodbye to Li Shiyao and decided to take a look.
Mobile phones were not allowed in the club, but visitors should be allowed.
By the time he finally found the villa where the GOD Club was located, it was already five in the afternoon.
Ning Meng knocked on the door. After a while, someone came to open the door. "Who is it?"
She said politely, "I'm looking for God. I'm his … older sister."
When the manager heard the name God, her eyes became alert. She looked her up and down and said, "Wait a minute."
Ning Meng waited outside for a while. Then, she heard the sound of footsteps and the door was pushed open. God, the big boy, walked out of the room.
The twenty-year-old boy had lost a lot of weight, and he had dark circles under his eyes. His whole body seemed to be in a dejected state, but his face was full of surprise. "Sister? Why are you here? "
He ran in front of Ning Meng and lowered his head, his eyes shining brightly.
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