Ye Hong was bored and wanted to have some fun.
But when he just opened the game, a private chat box popped up on the interface.
Object ID: Hand of Xingtian.
At the same time, the other four people in the dormitory saw that Ye Hong was not playing the game, so they looked over curiously and saw the private chat message.
"Did Xing Tianzhi send a message to Lao Wu?!"
Not afraid of big trouble, everyone gathered around excitedly.
"Lao Wu, hurry up and see what Xing Tianzhi said."
Ye Hong clicked on the private chat box and found this paragraph written in it:
[Will SOLO come
If you win, I will recharge you with 10,000 points.
If you lose, you don’t have to give anything.
See reply.
—Hand of Xingtian.]
"Damn it, is this a fight with our fifth child?!"
"Lao Wu, what do you think?"
Ye Hong shook his head and said calmly: "Not interested."
"No!" Guo Huang said anxiously: "There are 10,000 coupons, don't give it up for free!"
As he said that, he actually grabbed Yahong's keyboard and wrote the word "good" on it.
Tengxiang District, Bailu City, is the headquarters building of the famous domestic e-sports team [Jihuang Team].
In the training room of the first team of the core team of the Jihuang Team, Jian Hao was unconsciously placing his hands on the e-sports table with a gloomy look on his face.
Occasionally I would open the game window and stare blankly at the unresponsive chat window.
Beside him, a tall young man with acne-covered face was angrily slapping the keyboard.
Under the silver-white team uniform, the red sneakers are extremely eye-catching.
This person is the jungler of the first team of the Jihuang Team, and his game ID is [Evil King].
Because of his inexplicable obsession with shoes, he is nicknamed the "Shoe King" by the e-sports community.
"You're going to punish a weak jungler like me again, and it's just a fool's errand. You might as well take a shower!"
The Shoe King closed the game angrily, and when he saw the unhappy Jian Hao on the side, he frowned and said, "Jian Hao, what's the matter with you
You know, it took a lot of effort for me to get the manager to agree to accept you as the reserve jungler of the Kyokusen team.
If you are in this state, I can't protect you. "
"Alas, I met my inner demon."
Jian Hao told the shoe king what happened that night when he was teased by an auxiliary flash girl.
"Oh? It's interesting."
The shoe king seemed to be intrigued and temporarily gave up his plan to take a shower.
“I sent a SOLO message, but I don’t know why the account never went online again after that day.”
Jian Hao said with a depressed look: "Since that day, I can't eat well or sleep well, every time I close my eyes, I can only see that damn flash girl.
If I can't solve this inner demon, I probably won't be interested in pursuing a career. "
At this moment, the chat message box suddenly flashed.
Jian Hao seemed to be resurrected. He excitedly came to the computer, opened the chat box tremblingly, and saw the word "OK".
"He's online!"
Jian Hao pointed at the screen and yelled, typing a line of words on the keyboard excitedly.
"Just now!"
Seeing another good word coming from the other side, Jian Hao excitedly opened a custom room and pulled the ID named [Final Night] into the room.
The shoe king touched his chin on the side and thought to himself: The online evaluation of our Ji Huang team has been going downhill recently. How about I start a live broadcast to let everyone see the strength of our reserve team members, and also to make some trolls honest? Shut up.
(End of chapter)