After quitting the gun game, the whole world is forcing me to come back

As soon as Boris appeared, the originally noisy deck was mostly quiet. After all, the badge of the Alpha team was even more conspicuous than himself.

And Boris is a very personable type of behavior. He has been the chairman of the International Survival Sports Federation in recent years, and he has a little more calmness of a superior person. Even if he is placed in the crowd, he is also a very eye-catching type.

He walked over with a smile on his face, raised his hand to the person who greeted him, motioned him to wait, and then went straight to the hanging Gransim poster.

Lin Xihe quickly squatted down, pretending to be teasing Waffle, and saw Boris salute in front of his poster through his eyes through the reflective gun case, his gaze was focused and affectionate.

"May you be well, dear Granca." He paused, then said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Lin Xihe's hand paused slightly. Boris said this in Russian, and the people around couldn't understand, but the emotion between the lines was so real that even he was shaken for a moment.

Seeing Boris turn around and walk back to the person who greeted him just now, Yang Zi said, "This Boris is quite concerned about Gransim."

Lin Xihe was noncommittal. As early as when Boris secretly installed a laser sight on his gun, their friendship came to an end. Now they are just strangers who can't be more strange.

Seeing Yin Yuze's calm expression, Yang Zi teased, "Seeing the idol's former partner, isn't your heart overwhelmed with excitement?"

Yin Yuze snorted, "I have no feelings for him."

"Just pretend."

"It's really indifferent," Yin Yuze emphasized, "he became the chairman of the International Survival Sports Federation after Gransim was suspended. In five years, not only did he fail to find out what happened that year, he even Didn't say a word for Gransim in a public interview. Such a timid and incompetent person cannot be compared with Gransim at all."

"Your request is too high. Even the chairman of the International Survival Sports Federation will have nothing to do. What's more, he is Gransim's partner. Maybe he accidentally put himself in it."

"Hmph, that's why I said he was timid and incompetent."

Another group of people came up from the boarding port. Boris saw them and greeted them with a smile, "Hey, Creek."

Lin Xihe immediately looked back. Crick was wearing a white shirt, and his blond hair was as dazzling as ever. Surrounded by a group of people, like the proud son of heaven, but the look in his eyes has calmed down a lot compared to five years ago.

Seeing that he was in good condition, Lin Xihe felt relieved.When he heard that Crick publicly retired to join the Survival Sports Federation a year after his accident, he was still worried for a while, because Crick's impulsive personality was really not suitable for such a rigid job.

Next to Crick was a beautiful woman, Lena Betty, the current main attacker of the Royal Legion.

When Crick saw Boris, he sneered, "Oh, the chairman is here too."

Yang Zi asked puzzledly, "Aren't these two the chairman and vice chairman of the International Survival Sports Federation? Why do you feel that they don't have a good relationship?"

Lin Xihe was also very puzzled. Before he left the arena, although the relationship between Crick and Boris was not close friends, it was still a relationship that could sit down and chat and drink. Why does it seem to be very bad now?

But it seemed that Crick was unilaterally bad, and Boris still had a calm and gentle look, "The God of the Gun Crown belongs to the Alpha team, of course I want to come and get it back."

Crick's voice suddenly cooled down, "The God of the Gun Crown belongs to Granka, it doesn't belong to Team Alpha, nor does it belong to you!"

"It makes sense for you to say that," Boris said unhurriedly. "This is indeed an official statement. As far as I am concerned, I really can't stand and watch the last thing left by Granca be destroyed." To deal with it in such a hasty way, and as his former partner, a member of Team Alpha, this is my responsibility."

"It sounds good, but in fact you just want to take the God of the Gun Crown as your own!" He walked up to Boris and said every word, "You are not qualified to participate in this competition at all."

Boris raised his eyelids lightly, "Oh, really? Then what do you want the God of the Gun Crown for? Isn't it for your own possession? Is 'Zeus' in your gun case? The Royal Legion agrees Lend the team's most valuable gun to you, the former owner who has retired, without any additional conditions? For example, handing over the gun crown god to the team."

When he said this, the people around him looked at Crick with contempt.

"They are all gods who come to get gun crowns. Why do some people like to talk about themselves so noble?"

"Mr. Boris is Grassim's partner. He is not qualified to win the title of Gun God. Are people from the Royal Legion eligible?"

"Gransim was suspended back then, and I don't know who won the Grand Slam. If Gransim was suspended, wouldn't the biggest beneficiary be Crick?"

Lin Xihe saw that the culprit was plausible and the innocent could not argue, so he clenched his fists unconsciously.

Crick and him are both snipers, and they have the gun crown god and Zeus who rank first and second in the standings, and they are old enemies who are often compared.But in fact, their relationship is very good. Crick has a straightforward personality and never feels that he is overpowering him. Lin Xihe feels very relaxed when getting along with him.On the contrary, when getting along with Boris, he had to be more careful to take into account his mood.

But on the surface, Crick is indeed more like the leader of this conspiracy.

Lina said unconvinced, "Even if Gransim is still there, he will only be defeated on the way to the Crick Grand Slam! We don't even bother to do such a thing!"

"Well, Lena." Crick stopped her, and said to Boris again, "Gransim is better than me, but I was never afraid of him. But you are."

Finally, Boris' eyes changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Let me remind you, Mr. Crick, I'm a partner with Granca, and I don't need to be afraid of my partner."

"You are afraid that he will come back, that's why you want to get the God of Spear Crown."

Hearing this, Boris breathed a sigh of relief, "Gransim is a Russian, and the god of gun crowns is also the pride of Russia. I will dedicate it to my country. I want to get back what belongs to my country." Wealth, and what are you fighting for?"

Crick was speechless.For a friend?I am afraid that no one will believe this except Grassim himself.

"If you say that, the God of the Spear Crown cannot be regarded as Russia's wealth." Another voice came from a distance, and the English accent could be heard differently, but it would not make people feel weird.

The man walked over with a smile. He had bright facial features and short black hair unique to oriental people. Compared with Boris and Crick's ostentation, he was much simpler, and he was accompanied by only a boy who seemed to have just grown up.

But everyone knows him, Ji Wenyan, the Chinese player who once won No.3 in the World Individual Championship and the current chairman of the China Survival Athletic Association.

Lin Xihe was startled, Ji Wenyan never told him that he himself would come to participate in the competition!

Hey, but he seems to have said that he will offer the hands of the gun crown god?Isn't that what it means to come to the competition!He didn't react at that time!

When Lin Xihe saw Ji Wenyan, his heart thumped, because this person really did whatever he wanted.

Sure enough, what he said in the next second almost made Lin Xihe jump up.

"Perhaps now, it is our wealth in China." Ji Wenyan said with a smile.

These words sounded like a muffled thunder in everyone's ears. Everyone was shocked. Yin Yuze suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Xihe. Lin Xihe immediately shook his head like a rattle, for fear that Yin Yuze might misunderstand.

Boris took two steps forward unconsciously, "Have you seen Grassim? Has he become a Chinese citizen?"

Ji Wenyan smiled, "Why does Mr. Boris seem very nervous?"

Boris' expression quickly calmed down, "I'm just surprised."

"Gransim's blood is half Chinese, so it wouldn't be surprising even if he became a Chinese citizen, right?"

Lin Xihe wanted to gag Ji Wenyan, this guy told him to be careful, but he actually said it himself!

Crick stepped between the two and asked anxiously, "How is Granca? He's in China? Is he injured? Will he come back to play?"

Ji Wenyan waved his hands, looking a bit rascal, "I just said that maybe, MayBe, the achievements made by Gransim belong to him personally. Of course I have no objection that he is the pride of Russia, but also China. So, if someone If he did something harmful to his interests, our China Survival Athletic Association will never sit idly by, and I believe the Russian side is the same, right, Mr. Boris?"

Ji Wenyan looked at Boris, his eyes were full of chills, Boris held the corner of his mouth coldly under such gaze, "Of course, this is also the purpose of my trip."

Ji Wenyan suddenly smiled, "So how about we compete fairly?"

What Boris wanted to say was blocked in his throat, and in the end he could only hold his hand, "See you on the field."

Seeing that Crick's crisis was resolved, Lin Xihe also heaved a sigh of relief, but Boris was speaking more and more aggressively now.

He stared at Boris coldly, watched him pick up the red wine on the table and shake hands with Crick, then walked around the deck to the upper deck.

Perhaps his hostility was too strong, which made Waffle beside him aware of the danger. When Boris approached, Waffle suddenly barked at him twice, with fierce eyes, and a low warning sound from his chest.

"Waffle!"

Lin Xihe hurriedly pulled the tow rope, but the people on the deck still looked over. Boris was stunned in place when he met his gaze, and then strode forward.

"Granca? Is that you, Granca?"