Game Tycoon Reborn

"I'm not the captain. Lu Menglin, what do you mean?" Jiang Jinghong simply turned his face away and asked Lu Menglin.

She believed that Lu Menglin would understand what she meant and answer this almost idiotic question for her.

Sure enough, Lu Menglin nodded and said with a smile, "Our Menglin team is not interested in merging."

Concise and to the point, straight to the point.Lu Menglin didn't have any scruples at all because of the other party's identity.

Jiang Jinghong immediately blinked and smiled at him.

Zhu Kun and Young Master Zhu who had been stunned were taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that Jiang Jinghong was not the captain, let alone that guy who looked like a high school student dared to refute himself in public.

"Hey, who are you?" Zhu Kun shouted.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "My name is Lu Menglin, the captain of the Menglin team."

When everyone heard it, they all understood.

The team on the opposite side is called Menglin team, and this guy's name is Lu Menglin, so it's damned if this team doesn't belong to him!

Zhu Kun stared, then suddenly turned to Jiang Jinghong and said, "Little sister Hong, come to my side, and I will give you the captain's position!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present felt a little messy in the wind.

Where did this Young Master Zhu come to form a team to fight!He was clearly here to pick up girls, and he even gave up the captain's position without blinking.

Jiang Jinghong was also shocked, his face was full of expressions, he could only shake his head and smile, "That's not the same."

"What's the difference. Our three teams have merged, and you will be the captain. You have the final say, and I will help you. The matter has been resolved smoothly!"

It seems that this Young Master Zhu's brain circuit is very clear, and it is really different from the general bully. He can't deal with him in a normal way at all. No wonder Jiang Jinghong has such a headache!

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Chapter 151 The Enemy Meets

Lu Menglin didn't expect this young man to be so infatuated, but it sounds possible, but it is absolutely impossible to do it.

Because he has already signed an advertising contract with China Unicom, "Game Time" will follow up and report the whole process. If there is a merger of the three companies at this time, I am afraid that side effects will arise, and it will be difficult to control at that time.

Fortunately, Jiang Jinghong's mind was not confused, he blinked his big eyes twice, and said with a smile: "Zhu Kun, thank you for your kindness. But it's still not necessary."

"Why?" Zhu Kun was stunned, because he couldn't think of why Jiang Jinghong refused to agree to such a big concession after he had already made such a big concession.

"Because your strength is not good! We are going to win the championship, so we don't have time to mess around with you."

Jiang Jinghong's smiling words caused an uproar in the audience.

Zhu Kun was also annoyed, he felt extremely wronged, he was ashamed and skinless to this extent, this girl still said such hurtful words, it was too much, it was too much!

Except for the Menglin team, everyone else present turned their attention to Zhu Kun, waiting for his reaction.

Zhu Kun's smile gradually froze, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

"Women are like horses, you need to bring a whip when you go to see her!" When Zhu Kun inexplicably came up with this sentence that seemed to be said by Nietzsche, he directly made a decision.

"I am very elegant. I never swear, let alone curse. So... money is expensive, you go!" Zhu Kun said expressionlessly.

Before the words were finished, the muscular man who had been standing behind Zhu Kun suddenly widened his eyes and shouted angrily, "What kind of shit is the Menglin team?"

"Miss Jiang, may I ask where you found these mountain cannons? Can they play games? Let them represent us to participate in the EOV competition. Isn't that a clear blow to the faces of the young and old in the capital?"

"Since you don't want to join the team, don't blame our buddies for not fighting for justice. Tell us about your strength, do you dare to play a few rounds? Those who win will go abroad, and those who lose will shut up! The masters we invited have won The champions of the Eastern China Competition, I can't wait to kill you!"

This Qian Gui's speech became faster and faster, and his mouth was full of spittle. Apart from practicing bodybuilding, this Qian Gui probably came from a family of cross talk, right?This mouth is sharp and sharp, too damaging.

And that young master Zhu Kun looked at Jiang Jinghong pretending to be calm, and let his followers perform to their heart's content.

Qian Gui's mouthful of mountain cannons, deflated, and swearing non-stop, made Jiang Jinghong upset when he heard it, but he couldn't retaliate. With this kind of follower, it doesn't matter whether they can fight or not, just stand up. Lost half of the scene, too cheap.

Lu Menglin and the child were also amazed. They didn't expect that the rich young master in the capital would have such an advanced way of playing.

If people don't scold others, find a follower to scold them. If they don't beat you, they will beat you down with money.

Seeing that Jiang Jinghong's face became more and more ugly, that young master Zhu Kun raised his hand, and Qian Gui's trolling behavior stopped immediately.

"Forget it, that's enough! Let's give Hong Xiaomei some face. Deep Blue Game City, what do you think?" Zhu Kun turned his head to the other side and asked expressionlessly.

The bald boss of Deep Blue Game City understood, stood up quickly, and clasped his fists together and said, "Since your Menglin team refuses to team up, let's each speak according to our own abilities! We, Deep Blue Game, want to compete with you, the winner It's up to you."

The bald man's words were to the point, although he knew that he had been sold by Zhu Kun and was biased towards that side, but there was nothing wrong with his words.

At this time, someone on the side of the deep blue game stood up and walked towards

Lu Menglin and the others.

This man was tall and thin, with sunken eyes, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, an iron chain on his waist, and an arrow-shaped tattoo on his left hand. He looked a bit social.

The tall and thin man walked up to Lu Menglin first, looked at him with a half-smile, then moved half a step, and came behind Sun Xiaopang.

Snapped!The tall and thin man rested his withered palms on Sun Xiaopang's shoulders, looking very familiar.

"Hey, little fat man. Let's meet again! It seems that the loss last time was not enough? Do you want to send some more money to brother Huahua?" The tall and thin man said with a smile on his face.

Sun Xiaopang was put on the shoulder by the other party, his eyes were blank, and he stared straight ahead blankly, but his body kept trembling slightly, as if he was wobbling.

Because he recognized this person, this person who once brought him extremely painful memories existed like a nightmare.

It was half a year ago, when Sun Xiaopang was the most enthusiastic about the King of Fighters game. His skills were good, and he played very well in several game halls near the school, unstoppable.

So this also made him swell a little, and felt that his King of Fighters was indeed very powerful.

Because Sun Xiaopang has no strengths other than playing games, his academic performance is not good, and he is fat. He usually looks carefree, but in fact he is still sensitive and inferior in his heart. He will only feel it when he is playing games. Self-confidence, think oneself is strong.

It was at this moment that he met the man behind him.

At the beginning, that person was also in the game hall. In this way, he patted his shoulder from behind and told him whether he wanted to play a game.

For the first two coins, Sun Xiaopang was very comfortable winning. The opponent had strength, but he seemed to lack concentration and made a mistake at a critical moment, allowing him to win easily.

Then the other party said again, if we want to play another game, should we bet a little bigger, 500 yuan.

Who is Sun Xiaopang?He is more or less a child of a cadre, so of course he dismissed this kind of provocation, and retorted naturally: "Why don't you bet 1000 yuan! Is 500 yuan a bit bigger?"

The opponent agreed, and this round was very difficult. Sun Xiaopang tried his best to defeat the opponent's two characters. Seeing that the victory was in sight, he was turned back by the opponent's desperate situation and fought back with the last Yashen silk. Killing, let him lose very aggrieved.

After this game ended, the other party's attitude was very gentle, and he didn't ask him for money, but instead smiled: "How about taking another gamble? It's a good chance to win just now. This time, I'll give you a chance to come back."

Sun Xiaopang was not convinced, he was only a little bit close to winning, and the loss just now was due to luck, based on his experience, it is easy to think so.