The first glory of the glory of the king

The plane arrived at Hongqiao International Airport, and it would take several days to stay here in Shanghai. Gu Lixia's suitcase was packed to the brim.He pulled the suitcase and walked towards the exit, with his mobile phone close to his ear, he said calmly, "Mom, don't worry about me, I didn't make trouble..."

"Yeah, I'll just stay here for a few days, and then I'll go back. It's okay to go to your place. I'll see the situation then."

"I'm eighteen, Mom, don't always treat me like a child."

After getting on the phone with his mother in Seattle, he saw Ming Zixuan who was waving to him at the exit and made his debut.

Ming Zixuan arrived in Shanghai yesterday, he brought Lixia to the hotel where he was staying, and Lixia was standing at the front desk with his luggage, ready to book a room.

"We live together. We haven't slept with you for a long time, and we didn't sleep with me when we came to my house."

Ming Zixuan put his hands on Li Xia's shoulders, looking like two good brothers.His voice is full of youthfulness, his face is extremely delicate, and the diamond earring on his left ear is shining brightly.

I saw two beautiful boys hooking shoulders and backs, chatting about this kind of topic.The little girl at the front desk had a lot of thoughts in her mind, and the way of the world is that men add men to men and men meet men.

But Li Xia broke her fantasy, "Don't think about it, your body can only seduce Kitty."

Kitty is a very clingy puppy, Li Xia couldn't figure it out, obviously Kitty was brought back by him, how could it prefer Ming Zixuan who only came to tease it from time to time.

Li Xia booked a deluxe room for himself, and when he was away from home, he never felt bad about taking him with him, but the price of this hotel was expensive enough, Li Xia felt a little distressed when he saw the price.

My hard-earned money is gone forever.

But after hearing Li Xia's complaints, Ming Zi gave him a white look, "You young master, why are you crying for being poor? I want to cry for being poor, okay? Growing up in a great socialist country, how can you be contaminated with the rotten atmosphere of capitalism... ..."

Li Xia really doesn't like the title of young master on her body, making herself look like a second-generation group, although the facts seem to be similar...

"They should still be in training time now, we won't disturb them."

With a wave of his hand, Li Xia closed the car door, and in front of him and Ming Zixuan was the magnificent Angel base.

Angel Club has been famous for a long time, involved in many fields of e-sports, and is one of the few giants in e-sports.This year, the Angel Club directly acquired the Wing team, which had successfully fought through half a month of bloody battles in the Glory of Kings qualifiers, and won a place in the third KPL League.

Capital can do whatever it wants sometimes.

"They are on holiday today, and I will show you around."

The big boss of the Angel club is Ming Haoran, the boss of the Ming family, and Ming Zixuan can indeed use his brother's name without hindrance.

After all, the name of Ming Zixuan, the little son of the Ming family, had already been spread from Shenzhen to Shanghai, and no one who knew him at all dared to provoke him, otherwise the base would be demolished in minutes.

Angel’s traditional branches such as lol are located in Beijing, while the newly established branch of the King’s Glory Royal War is located in this large-scale offline base in Shanghai.

The place was built like a maze. Li Xia, who was unfamiliar with the place and refused to be led by others, made a big circle around the second floor, and finally found the King's branch.

However, as soon as they came over, they saw a tragic scene of fighting.

In front of the King's Glory branch, a tall and tall man grabbed another boy especially viciously, and was beating him crazily on one side. The sound of punches to the flesh was also mixed with the piercing screams of the girls!

"Where are people! Hold them!"

Ming Zixuan seemed to have his own Boeing horn at any time, and the fierce angrily rebuked echoed in the base.

Li Xia broke into the battlefield, he forcefully pressed the violent man to the ground, "You wake me up!"

Li Xia's voice was not loud, but it was very intimidating.Self-defense is needed, he has learned martial arts skills, after the man was held down by him, the pain was so severe that he couldn't resist at all.

Finally, the person in charge and the security guard came, and the manager who ran over quickly saw Ming Zixuan with a displeased expression on his face, and felt that the few hairs on the top of his head were about to disappear.

Seeing the security guard coming, Li Xia let go of his hand.

At this time, the boy who had just been knocked down also stood up, but he was holding his nose tightly, his hands were dripping with blood, it was very scary, and his body was still swaying.

Li Xia hurried over to help the man, a little worried about his condition, "Call an ambulance!"

The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead, "No need..."

Li Xia's voice was very cold, like the echo of a stone falling from a cold spring, "What if something happens to someone!"

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Ming Zixuan was also convinced, these young people who are full of vigor, don't care about their careers so much, they can fight directly in the training room.Such a nasty brawl would tarnish Angel's reputation too much.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

They didn't even wait until tomorrow. As soon as Lixia and Ming Zixuan returned to the hotel to rest, they saw related reports. All the headlines were shocking and attracted enough traffic, and the key points were photos and videos.

The fight between the members of the Angel base is full of pictures and texts. If this one doesn't attract attention, which one can attract people's attention?

The Internet was full of blood and blood, and the traffic of the wealthy club Angel was no less than that of some popular stars. With the continuous ferment of public opinion, the topic of Angel's king player fighting quickly became a hot search.

However, Li Xia also became popular searches for no reason.

A video broke out on the Internet, the background sound was very noisy, and the camera was shaky and the camera was shaky, but it was still recognized that the boy who stepped forward to subdue the beater was Gu Lixia.

In Shanghai in July, it was the weather of summer drought, and the whole magic city almost became a big furnace for tempering all things.

Gu Lixia and the others just got out of the caravan and followed the internal passage into the All-Star Game venue. Surrounded by the sweltering heat, Lixia's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Why is Shanghai scarier than Shenzhen? I feel like I'm going to suffer from heat stroke." Ming Zixuan expressed his gratitude to Shanghai Xiaxia.

Gu Lixia wanted to award Ming Zixuan a certificate of acting prowess, so he sat in the sun for a while, sweated a little, and suffered from heatstroke. "In July and August, the Yangtze River Basin is already hotter than Guangzhou-Shenzhen. Why didn't we come during the rainy season?" Li Xia was looking around to find their seats. The All-Star Game would start soon. .

KPL officials will give some VIP tickets to various clubs, Ming Zixuan asked his brother for two.

This golden position is very close to the main stage, and they can clearly see the appearance of the host who is already seated and waiting on the stage.

"Li Xia, do you want to go up?" Ming Zixuan leaned over, patted Li Xia's shoulder, and whispered.

"Go up?" Gu Lixia raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled, aren't they the audience, how to go up?

"Just go up and interact with the players, play games, and even compete with the solo champion, how about it?"

Li Xia's heart beat suddenly slowed down a beat, he blinked his eyes lightly, but still rejected this seemingly very attractive proposal.

Give the opportunity of these lucky guests to others, he is already very satisfied watching from the audience.

Too hot love, often makes people desperate.

But those youthful, frivolous and rebellious years, those years that the whole world wanted to give to that person, have long passed.

Zhimu Shaoai's sourness slowly faded away under the years of training, and slowly passed away like smoke.

Seeing that the person he once liked is doing well now, he is very happy.

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