Glory

The other party is still online, Wei Xiao personally believed him: "Boss, are you correct?"

It's true that Wei Xiao was dazzled by these neat six zeros.

The opposite was back to him quickly, and the words were as precious as gold: "No."

Wei Xiao's mind was incredible: "You asked me to play 10,000 games?"

lu: "Um."

Wei Xiao: "........."

He put down his phone, stood up, and opened the door—

A rush of edamame rushed over, Wei Xiao grabbed his head and rubbed it, rubbing his hair.

Wei Xiao: "Well, not dreaming."

Fried edamame: "Well?"

Wei Xiao threw open the second Kazakhstan, slammed the door shut, and his ruthless posture seemed like a scumbag who was not human.

The dog's nose hit the door with edamame: "Well?"

No dream, it's true, there are really silly x, ah, it's the boss who spent two million to buy him ten thousand games to play with!

"Fuck!"

Wei Xiao calmed down after a while of pain. The platform would charge 10% of the handling fee. He lost 200,000 in the blink of an eye?

200,000 RMB!

28 pieces of skin, you can buy 7142!

Enduring the pain of cutting the skin, Wei Xiao asked, "Well, have I played with you?"

Wei Xiao has been playing for so long, and he has spoken so softly. If his previous "clients" heard it, 80% would vomit blood and rise three times.

lu: "No."

Wei Xiao: "Buy me so many games in one go without playing?"

lu: "Um."

Wei Xiao frowned, what did you mean? The meaning behind the word is a bit too much.

He patiently asked, "Don't you be afraid I pit you?"

lu: "No."

"What if I'm not technical?"

"You can do it."

"Just believe me like that?"

"Ok."

Wei Xiao had a mysterious face and asked why he was in his heart: "Why?"

lu: "Huh?"

Wei Xiao: "I mean why did you choose me?"

He paused for a while and gave a reason to let Wei Xiao's expression management out of control: "Because you are expensive."

Wei Xiao: "Ha?"

The Mr. Lu was as calm as ever: "A penny a penny."

Wei Xiao was fascinated for three seconds and asked, "Are you afraid of the wrong product?"

This time, Lu did not type, but sent him a screenshot, which is Wei Xiao's self-introduction-

Ye Wang Fa Wang Almighty King, you ca n’t afford to lose and you ca n’t be fooled!

Wei Xiao: "………………"

Unexpectedly, the network can tear up the black powder, and the **** of defense who can play the game squirt son will not be able to answer one day.

"So ..." Wei Xiao tentatively asked, "Let's have a round?"

lu: "Not in a hurry."

Eh? Have you spent two million looking for company?

Wei Xiao: "When is the boss free?"

lu: "half in the afternoon."

Wei Xiao looked at the time, it was seven o'clock, and he could sleep for six hours, which was good.

"See you then."

lu: "OK."

Exiting the chat interface, Wei Xiao took a while and stunned for a while.

Sleep a ghost!

How could he fall asleep after such a big thing!

Wei Xiao cut out the accompanying platform, opened WeChat, and held down the voice key to start speaking speed: "The old man was sitting at home, and I fell from the sky. I did n’t know where the cuteness came from for two million. After I played with 10,000 rounds! And it was the platform to place an order directly, without hesitation, no delay, or even no trial play, directly hit 2 million on my face, I never expected that I also have today, it turned out to be like this, do n’t want to I've struggled, I just want to accompany my boss for the rest of my life, oh, do you say that I will have a koi possession, and really meet a cute girl? Harm, don't say anything, I'm going to propose! "

Old Bai, surname Bai Cai, nickname Cai brother.

Bai Cai and Wei Xiao have known each other for a long time. As early as in the youth training camp, the two had a relationship with each other.

Now two years have passed, once the newcomer Wang Weixiao has become a companion who can't get on the stage. The former newcomer Wang exclusively assisted Bai Cai to leap into the front-line team ftw, and became a teammate of the four-time champion Wang Lufeng.

It's so bad to be so different.

However, Brother Cai didn't want to hesitate. He just wanted to boo--

Fuck, he's scared!

"Is Wei Xiao?"

This is believed by fans, and it is said that the deep voice that can be pregnant with one ear is beside Bai Cai ...

He is not pregnant, he is about to have a miscarriage! !!

"Yes, it is."

Bai Cai looked at this thirty-second-long voice, and sincerely prayed: "Old guard, don't make nonsense!"

Lu Feng: "What did he say."

Bai Cai: "This ..."

Lu Feng raised his lower eyelid: "Not convenient?"

Bai Cai was agitated, his hand was faster than his brain, and he already opened his voice—

"Oh, I'm white ... lovely ... raising ... a lifetime ... my sister ... I'm going to propose!"

Bai Cai: "........."

He prayed a fart and wanted to know that the beast without the door in his mouth could not speak.

Still cute, cute girl, and also proposed marriage, Wei Xiaoxiao you reincarnate the sky monkey, every day want to go to heaven!

Laobai considered that he had a little revolutionary friendship with this guy, and prepared to give him a sip: "that ..."

He didn't finish talking, and stayed.

Lying down?

Fuck!

close laughed!

The devil laughed!

The expressionless man who won the World Cup on the final stage laughed!

It wasn't that obvious smile, just the corners of his mouth were raised, and the smile was very light, but he had dark eyes.

Bai Cai had a lot of pain. If he took a picture, his wife Fan, his girlfriend, Fan, close, could make him a billion yuan!

It's a pity that he has a wealthy mind but no courage to make money.

"No reply?" Lu Feng asked him.

Bai Cai put away the "evil thoughts" and hurriedly said, "No, I'll return to him at this time.

Seven o'clock in the morning is equivalent to two or three o'clock in the morning for ordinary players. It's too suspicious to not sleep at this time.

Lu Feng thought for a while: "Yes, let him sleep."

Bai Cai: "........."

It's because he wrote too many short paragraphs, how can he feel weird!

Lu Feng said nothing, turned to the upper floor, Bai Cai was relieved, paralyzed into a rag in the chair.

Sorry, Lao Wei, it wasn't the brother who sold you, it was an accident, it was all an accident!

Well, he admits that he was a bit wrong, and he shouldn't "pimp" in the base.

This has to start from last night.

This year, FTW has a new player, a rebellious boy stained with grandma gray, named Ning Zhehan, who is a mid lane player.

"Glory" has accumulated more than ten years of competition experience, and has long established a mature professional player training system.

The most authoritative is the youth training camp jointly established by various clubs. Each season, a trial will be held. The newcomer Wang Wei two years ago is Wei Xiao, and this year is Ning Zhehan.

This kid has something. It looks like he is impetuous to see how he looks, but in fact, the pharaoh is stable and can advance and retreat. Both the spurs and the battery heroes can switch freely and have strong adaptability.

As soon as the youth camp finals ended, all teams began to grab people, and finally FTW signed him for 300w.

A newcomer with such a price is enough to prove how good he is.

Ning Zhehan, also an 18-year-old boy, was so inflated and lauded that he inevitably swelled. He came to ftw and really thought he could win glory for his country and returned with a World Cup.

As a result, two days into the team, Ning Zhehan closed himself.

In the nine training games, he was completely hindered, his pace couldn't keep up, and his consciousness was a bit weak. Even his most proud technique was fragile in front of the four-time champion.

How can there be such a powerful person? How could there be such a wicked existence?

With the same two hands, how can the gap be so big!

Ning Zhehan's grandmother's ash was tarnished, and she soon became an old lady.

Bai Cai didn't blame him. For so many years, many talented players have dragged into ftw, and autistic sideways.

It's not him who blows. Lu Shen hasn't exerted all his strength. If he really let go, the top league players who can keep up with his rhythm in the league are also.

Oh ... and Wei Xiao two years ago.

It is a pity that the beast is no longer employed.

Anyway, Ning Zhehan can't, don't look at these two are newcomers.

Bai Cai has a psychological shadow over the newcomer Wang these years. Although the 18-year-old autistic boy is a bit miserable, he doesn't want to comfort him.

Who knew he ignored it, the child came to the door and said, "Cai, I heard ..."

He was very supportive and embarrassed.

Bai Cai understood at the first hearing, but he deliberately pretended not to understand: "Huh? What have you heard?"

Ning Zhehan was stuttered.

Bai Cai patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, it's just a few training games. It's okay to lose."

But the problem was that he lost, and Ning Zhehan turned pale.

Bai Cai laughed and didn't realize how worried he was.

Ning Zhehan clenched her lower lip and said ruthlessly: "I heard you know a god-level sparring."

"Not so exaggerated," Bai Cai waved his hand. "He's just playing with him, what a god."

Ning Zhehan said positively: "But he has defeated 90% of the professional players in the league, and even the vice captain of the tpt team is his team's defeat!"

Bai Cai groaned: "Well ..."

Ning Zhehan said there was nothing to be embarrassed about, and he even yearned for it: "I heard his legend when I was in the youth training camp-no one knows his name, no one has seen him, no one knows His true identity, but everyone knows that he is the strong player behind the Chinese division, how many professional players are grown under his hands, how many vice teams and even captains are enlightened after his training ... "

Bai Cai heard a toothache. Although it was true, when I thought of it, it was Wei Xiao's kid ...

He is not worth it!

Ning Zhehan firmly said, "Brother Cai, can you contact me! I want to grow!"

Bai Cai thought: I think you want to brag!

"He is really just playing." Bai Cai sighed, emphasizing: "A fee to play with."

Ning Zhehan: "Hey?"

Bai Cai said so many times to accompany the game is not for nothing. He is really talking about the point: "Two hundred and one innings, accompany you to dawn."

Ning Zhehan: "........."