23, Enemy, next

Sometimes, people get used to being unlucky and unlucky.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the most upscale western restaurant in Wutong County opened slowly. A man wearing cheap beige shorts and a colorful Hawaiian shirt walked in. He was wearing a pair of dirty black Hermès leather shoes, which matched strangely. Let the waiters in the store look over one after another.

The man strode up to an elegantly dressed woman, "Excuse me, is this Miss Xia?"

"It's me, you are Mr. Yang..."

When the woman looked up and saw him, she was stunned suddenly, her eyes were dull at first, then shocked, and finally a flash of disgust.

Yang Zi didn't care anymore. When he took off the suit and returned it to the clerk, he had already lost all face in his life. The reason why he came to the appointment was just because he didn't want to disappoint the woman's painstaking efforts. I plan to leave this meal with self-knowledge.

But now he suddenly felt that his current slovenly appearance probably annoyed women more than being let go.

Yang Zi still pulled out the chair calmly, and sat down opposite Miss Xia, "Yes, have you ordered?"

"Ah, not yet."

Miss Xia spoke casually, losing interest in this blind date.

Yang Zi beckoned to order, and the two sat silently at the table without speaking.As if she couldn't bear such embarrassment, Miss Xia took the initiative to say, "You are dressed very special today."

"Thanks, I'm not that special every day."

"..."

Since the other party took the initiative to talk to him, Yang Zi also straightened his mind, "Miss Xia is a music teacher?"

"Yes, in fact, there is one more thing to invite you here today besides eating. There is a pianist I like very much. He usually plays all over the country. He happened to be in Wutong County these days. This store has his invitation channel. I made an appointment in advance, thinking of inviting you to a concert tonight."

Shit!

As soon as Yang Zi heard it, he knew that Miss Xia had a good impression of him. If it wasn't for the dead mouse, he would definitely be out of the order this time!

Miss Xia asked, "Does Mr. Yang understand music?"

Yang Zi tried to restore his image, "I'm not as professional as Miss Xia in music, but I'd like to listen to it with you."

Originally a very affectionate sentence, because of his out-of-fit attire today, Yang Zi felt a little obscene, and when Yang Zi saw Miss Xia's face froze, he knew that he had missed the point.

The lights in the restaurant suddenly dimmed, revealing the circular piano stage in the center. A man in a white suit stepped onto the stage. His expression was indifferent, his facial features were somewhat cold, and his slender fingers tapped a few notes on the keys. , everyone in the restaurant was attracted by this man with a warm temperament.

But only Yang Zi knew how vile the behavior of this man in the angel's coat was!He simply perfectly explained what is a beast in clothes and what is a hypocrite!

Yang Zi's eyes were about to burst into flames, especially when he saw Yin Yuze's neatly tailored suit and brand new tie, he really wanted to rush up and tear this evil spirit in half.

Miss Xia looked at Yin Yuze full of longing, "Mr. Yin is a very good pianist. He once came to our school to give a class, which is still fresh in my memory. His music gives people a kind of Ethereal and pure feeling, it is said that the sound of the piano is like a person, presumably he must be a pure and kind person in his life."

Yang Zi blurted out, "That's not necessarily true."

Miss Xia was taken aback, she probably didn't expect her blind date to be so shameless, but Yang Zi couldn't care less about other things, his suppressed anger completely lost control the moment he saw Yin Yuze, even though he knew what was going to happen next Those words would make this blind date a complete failure, and I said it all at once.

"Miss Xia, don't be fooled by a person's appearance. Some people look like a human being on the surface, but in fact they are as bad as they are behind the scenes. They are all old goblins who have lived for more than [-] years. What? The innocence has long been returned to God, and the one that looks so pure and clean can only prove that it is better than others."

The piano rang two basses heavily, and Yin Yuze's sharp eyes shot towards him like a knife. Yang Zi didn't expect that he could still hear his own voice while playing the piano, but he didn't feel guilty, and stared back viciously.

Yin Yuze played a few pieces in a row, and there was applause all around him. He bowed deeply to the audience and left the stage leisurely.Yang Zi also finished his meal in silence. When he saw Yin Yuze, he panicked and didn't even take a bite. Being enveloped by such a low air pressure, Miss Xia obviously didn't have much appetite.

The two went to pay the bill in silence, only then did Yang Zi realize that he had no money left! !

All his money was used to buy clothes for the two of them, and his mobile phone was thrown in the car and was taken away by Yin Yuze. He didn't even have a channel to ask his friends for help!

Yang Zi took a deep breath, feeling that he was going to have a myocardial infarction tonight.

The waiter said politely, "Mr. Yin has already settled your bill. He said that it is his honor that you like his music, miss. I hope this meal will satisfy you."

Miss Xia was so flattered that she covered her mouth and couldn't even speak fluently, "Mr. Yin, you are too polite. It is my honor to enjoy his piano sound."

Yang Zi's temples twitched, he had reached the limit of his patience, "Where is he?"

"Mr. Yin is in the background... Hey, sir, where are you going?"

"I'm going to thank him very much!"

Accompanied by the sound of gnashing of teeth, the figure of the man strode away.

Yang Zi rushed into the backstage, and immediately saw Yin Yuze who was tidying up his things. He mercilessly pulled the other party's collar, "Mechanism mouse! Where are my car keys? Bring them?"

Yin Yuze straightened her collar, and said indifferently, "In the car."

"You threw the keys in the car?"

Yin Yuze raised his eyelids, "So what? No one dares to move the car I drove."

Yang Zi caught his breath, and really wanted to strangle him to death along that slender neck, "You are really good at taking my money and stealing my car?"

Yin Yuze's eyelashes trembled, and she looked away, "I have something to do, so I can't be late."

"Are you okay, am I okay?"

"It was you who stained my clothes first. Besides, I've settled the bill for you, so we're even."

"If you are really kind enough to help me settle the bill, why don't you say I paid it? I think you want to pick up girls yourself!"

"Vulgar, retarded!"

Yin Yuze glanced at him, "You have been inseparable from that woman since you entered the store. If I say you made the knot, will she believe it?"

Yang Zi was so angry that he almost didn't recite it, "Okay, you can do it. Mechanism mouse, let's wait and see!"

Lin Xihe is doing well recently, the students are very obedient, and Chi Yu's grades have also improved under his supervision. In the just-concluded midterm exam, the class's ranking has risen by one.

Lin Xihe was overjoyed, and bought a bunch of snacks for Wafu, and was going to go to Chi Yu's house after school to pick up the dog and grab a meal.

Chi Yu could see his thoughts at a glance, "Are you in an economic crisis again recently?"

Lin Xihe lowered his head and sighed, "Originally my budget was just right, but this month's salary is three days behind!!"

Chi Yu smiled, "So, you shouldn't buy so many things for Waffle. If you change three kennels in two months, you won't be able to put down all the toys."

Lin Xihe's eyes lit up, "So your house still lacks a shelf for waffle toys!"

"Stop." Chi Yu immediately stopped him, "You should first think about how to get through your economic crisis."

Lin Xihe's shoulders drooped, "Then let's deal with it with the milk crate for a while."

Chi Yu couldn't help but smile, he caught a glimpse of a figure not far away from the corner of his eye, and stopped.

Seeing them walking forward quickly, the man said, "Chi Yu, Teacher Lin."

Lin Xihe turned his head and saw that it was Uncle Cheng.

"Uncle Cheng." Chi Yu greeted respectfully, Lin Xihe nodded but did not dare to speak, he always felt ashamed in front of He Cheng.

He Cheng was wearing a neat shirt and trousers. Although his hair was mixed with white hair, he still had an extraordinary air. "Long time no see, have you been busy recently?"

"It's still the same, but school life has become more interesting than before." Chi Yu could see that He Cheng was looking for them for something, so he went straight to the point, "What's the matter, Uncle Cheng."

He Cheng glanced at Lin Xihe, "If you have time, we might as well find a place to sit down and talk."

"Then come to my house."

The three of them arrived at Chi Yu's house together, the housekeeper prepared tea for them, and they sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Uncle Cheng didn't make a fool of himself, "I'm looking for you this time because I have something to ask."

Chi Yu smiled, "Uncle Cheng, you are welcome. You are the chief referee of the World Championship. You have a lot of acquaintances and a lot of influence. It must be a trivial matter that we can use."

Uncle Cheng sighed softly, "It's ashamed to say that after I quit the referee's seat, most of my old friends have dispersed, and those who still keep in touch with me are also fallen people."

Thinking that Uncle Cheng left the arena because of him, Lin Xihe felt a little uncomfortable.

Only then did Chi Yu become a little more serious, "Tell me, we will try our best to help."

He Cheng pondered for a while, then asked slowly, "You know the 'God of the Spear Crown', right?"

Chi Yu didn't answer, because this is not a question, as long as anyone has paid attention to survival competitions, no one will know about it - the favorite gun of the former gun god Gransim, and it still occupies the top position in the weapon list five years later. The God of the Gun Crown.

The God of the Gun Crown was once a reward given to the champion Gransim by the International Survival Competition Federation. It is said that it took a month to design a gun that could match the gun god Gransim. .

What is embarrassing is that when Gransim was sentenced to a five-year ban for cheating, the god of the gun crown was also handed back to the International Survival Sports Federation, and was auctioned by the successor chairman, and was sold by a German rich man for 10 Acquired at a price of US$[-].

This matter is known as the biggest joke in the circle today when survival competitions are becoming more and more professional.

Because now, as long as the guns on the weapon list are well-known, they will be bought by professional teams from all over the world. Guns are no longer the personal wealth of the players, but belong to the team. Benefit.

Especially the top [-] guns in the standings are almost all bought by the top teams in various countries. The only exception is the God of the Gun Crown - a gun that has not appeared on the field for five years, but relies on the outstanding record of the former owner. A gun that has always ranked first in the weapon spectrum standings and stands out from the crowd.

"The points of the weapon spectrum are accumulated according to the level of the opponent killed by its holder. S-level players get 1 point, SS-level players get 5 points, and SSS-level players get 10 points. Doubled, the weapon changes the owner, and the points will not be cleared. The mechanism of the weapon spectrum has made more and more guns become the belief of fans. Now it ranks second in the scoreboard. Crick's favorite gun in the past - Zeus, has been fired After reaching the high price of 50 US dollars, over the years, people have successively approached the German rich man who photographed the God of the Gun Crown, and wanted to buy this gun at a high price, but they were all rejected."

Chi Yu nodded, "I know about it. I heard that the Russian government had secretly sought out this German rich man and wanted to buy this gun back at a high price of 100 million, but it failed."

Lin Xihe didn't know these things that everyone knew. When he was recovering from his injuries, he was determined not to worry his parents anymore. He completely withdrew from the stage of survival competition, and he didn't pay attention to anything in the circle anymore. He learned about it when the chairman of the China Survival Athletic Association invited him to China.

It turned out that the Russian government also wanted to buy this gun back. After all, it was his home country. He remembered that when he was framed for cheating, fans in China and Russia reacted the most.

"Although it is gossip, it is not groundless." He Cheng affirmed this statement.

"Just a few days ago, the German rich man publicly announced that he invited survival athletes from all over the world to participate in his private competition, and the reward for the champion is this gun crown god."

After saying this, both of them were taken aback.

Lin Xihe raised his head blankly, "For nothing?"

"Yes, it's free. The only requirement for registration is that the contestants must be composed of a professional player above S level and a player below S level, including players without a professional license."

He Cheng pushed a check silently, "This is my life savings, I hope you can help me get this gun."

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