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

"Please, Borenka, come with me!"

Boris' back sank, and the man had already rushed forward and hugged him from behind.

He tilted his head slightly, and the little golden head was pressed on his shoulder. The man pouted and looked at him pitifully.

Grantham has just had his curly hair done recently, and I have to say that he knows how to show his charm. No matter what he wears or his hairstyle, he can always make his already dazzling facial features stand out.

Young, handsome, with a vibrant smile, a powerful body...all the beautiful words that can be applied to a man of this age are appropriate for him, a child born in glory and loved by God.

Boris had a headache, "Granca, I think we really shouldn't go. Let's not say that China is so far away, such an ordinary game is really not worthy of players like you and me. Secondly, have you forgotten that you went to you What happened after participating in the M Cup Challenge?"

Grantham shrank his neck.

Last year, he and Boris went to Wutong County, China, just in time for the M-Cup Challenge to be held there. Originally, a player like Grantham who has won a Grand Slam would not be interested in this ordinary star game , but the problem is that Gransim has his eye on the ultimate prize of the M Cup Challenge——

Free coupons for in-store consumption at Mike's Dessert Shop, plus a 7-layer luxury cake customized by the chef!

At that time, Grantham, who was lying on the glass window and praising the pastry chef's culinary skills, heard that after winning the championship, he would be able to eat luxurious cakes made by the chef himself, with seven flavors to choose from, and his mouth was watering. The window is up.

Even if Boris felt that something was wrong, sure enough, a good off-season trip turned into a star game. Gransim made a big kill among the players whose highest level was less than SS, and ended the game in minutes. Under the angry eyes of the players, he won the ultimate prize.

Boris even once suspected that those players who lost their stars because of this would throw rotten eggs at him.

Gransim also thought about the situation at that time, and laughed dryly, but quickly comforted himself, "I participated once last year, and they may have plans for me to participate this year! They won't be so easily beaten by me." died."

"Maybe so, but did you forget that last time there was a guy who failed in the promotion competition because of your appearance? You stayed to help him modify guns and teach him how to shoot. If this happens again this time, I won't wait for you."

"I'm sorry." Grassim shook his head. At that time, he taught the man how to shoot in order to apologize, and he left Boris alone in the hotel during the period, and the original two-person journey ended like that.

"Ah! Did you just say that you agreed to go with me this time?"

Boris pushed his head away. "I don't agree."

"Bolenka Bolenka~"

"It's useless for you to grind me."

"Brother, brother, brother! Brother Bolenka!"

Boris's face finally loosened a bit, he was very pleased with Gransim's coquetry with him, how could he have a sense of satisfaction that everything about this man was under his control, just when he was about to refuse, and then use a month's worth of desserts As compensation, the doorbell rang.

Gransim tilted his head, "Who is it?"

"I don't know." Boris said and walked towards the door, Gransim also held him tightly, and the two walked to the door with difficulty like Siamese twins, startling Creek outside the door .

"Crick!"

Gransim's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming, and he immediately let go of Boris and ran to the door. Boris took two steps back, his face gloomy.

Crick Johnson, the main sniper of the Royal Legion, a rookie who just made his debut in the last World Championship, has become the ace player of the world's top giants such as the Royal Legion this year, and is even known as the gun king. Same name as Sim.

American players have been suppressed by them all the time, and finally a decent sniper will not let go of this good opportunity to spread the word, but he was born in a good era and was lucky to get the favor of the media. It's not him and Gran Sim's opponent.

However, this guy who should have been incompatible with them recently got close to Gransim, which made Boris feel a little crisis.

"Tomorrow night? Of course! Bolianka and I haven't booked a return ticket yet because we're thinking about offseason travel!"

When Boris heard this, he immediately came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "Granca, don't we still have to go to China? I'm afraid we don't have time tomorrow night."

Gransim was taken aback, and then excitedly said, "You agreed? That's great! I love you, Bolianka! But are you going to leave tomorrow? It doesn't matter if it's a little late, right? Crick invited us to his house to play, The young master’s house has a very grand villa, don’t you want to visit it?”

Boris' smile didn't change, but he scoffed in his heart.

The Yankee who shows off his wealth is nothing more than trying to show them off. He smiled and said, "There is no direct flight to Wutong County. When we arrived in Wutong City, it was already very late. It is estimated that we will have to stay for one night before we can transfer on the next day. When you arrive in Wutong Town You can't just go to the game without taking a break, right? Even if you are in good health, you have to be considerate of me, a middle-aged man."

On the one hand, Lin Xihe didn't want Boris to be too tired, and on the other hand, he didn't want to miss Crick's invitation. He and Crick had only recently established a friendship, and they could only see each other once a year.

Crick wondered, "Are you going to play in China?"

"Yes, there is a star competition in Wutong Town, China, and the champion can get free coupons for in-store consumption at Michael's Dessert Shop and a luxurious 7-layer cake! Ah, yes, Creek! Why don't you go with us !This way we can be together and I can treat you to cake!"

"Ah?" Crick was suddenly upset, "Why did you invite me to eat cake? Do you think you can beat me?"

"At present, it seems that there is no suspense."

"Don't be so arrogant, Gransim! Stinky guy, do you think I will lose to you every time?"

Gransim deliberately provoked him, "That's not necessarily the case, how will you know if you don't have a fight? Do you want to come and participate?"

Boris's heart sank, and he said without waiting for Crick to answer, "Granca, don't be like this. Crick is the ace player of the Royal Legion, even in the offseason, getting too close to us will have a bad influence Well, the Royal Legion is a wealthy team with strict rules, not as loose as a grassroots team like ours, so don't make things difficult for Creek."

Crick was about to say that he had nothing to do with it, so he heard Boris say, "Crick, don't be irritated by him. The M Cup Challenge is just an ordinary local star competition. It is stipulated that two people participate in teams, and only One party has a professional qualification certificate, basically some amateurs bring newcomers to experience the competition environment. For us professional players, it is really a bit out of the ordinary."

He hugged Gransim's shoulders dotingly, and pulled him into his arms without any trace, "This guy participated in the M Cup Challenge last year, causing a player to fail to advance to the SS level, and even worked as a teacher for a few days, you If he followed him, he would probably be dragged to work as a hard worker."

Crick hates teaching others how to shoot a gun, as well as imparting experience. He has no experience to talk about. To him, shooting is a feeling. Asking him how to aim at the enemy is like asking him how It was as difficult to answer as breathing through the nose. After hearing what Boris said, he immediately gave up.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that. The majestic gunslinger Gransim also needs to rely on the star competition to earn stars, and he chose such a remote place. Are you worried that you will be discovered?"

Gransim blushed, "I'm not doing it for the stars, but for the cake! The champion rewards a seven-tier luxury cake!"

Crick spread his hands, "Who would believe it? I went all the way to such a remote place in China, and fought against a group of amateur players who didn't even have SS rank, just for the seven-layer cake?"

"It is precisely because of this that it proves that I am only for the cake! Otherwise, did I run so far to abuse the food?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Some players just have this perverted habit of seeking excitement by abusing food."

"I'm not!"

"Okay," Crick said seriously, "Since you have something to do, next time, but tonight is our team's party, so you can come if you can."

Gransim thought that Boris had always disliked these giant teams and would definitely not want to go, and he couldn't leave him behind, so he refused, "No, next time, Crick, this year's World Championship."

When it came to the World Championships, Crick's eyes became serious, "Okay, I will compete with you then!"

Boris closed the door and said earnestly, "Granca, Crick is from the Royal Legion, and he is not a player with us. A wealthy team like the United States is not only strict in discipline, but also very hostile to us foreign players. You still It's better not to get too close to him."

Gransim smiled awkwardly, and after thinking about it, he retorted, "Crick is not that kind of person, he is very friendly to me, and he never discriminates against me because of my blood and nationality. Don't look at him always He was arguing with me, but he is actually a kind-hearted and straightforward person, I think he is much friendlier than the national team players of some countries."

Boris stroked his head tenderly, making Gransim feel guilty for rebutting what he had just said.

Boris grew up with him. He is calm and farsighted when things happen. He would suspect that Crick was also worried about him.

"Granca, you are simple-minded, and you always think too simply. I'm not saying that Creek is bad. After all, I have only spent a short time with him. I can't tell who he is based on the few games every year. Maybe he is a simple person like you, but the team behind him is not."

"The Royal Legion has always regarded you as a thorn in the side. After Crick made his debut, he made the media hype. You are called the gunslinger, and he wants to call him the gunslinger. He compares you everywhere, just to use your popularity to hype. One day I want Creek to take your place."

Gransim blinked, "I don't think it matters. What his team thinks is the team's business. Crick doesn't think so. And it doesn't replace this. Everyone is a professional player. Speaking of technology, it can’t be done just by hype, Crick is indeed very good, and it is only natural to be famous, and I can at most contribute to the flames.”

Boris was unhappy. Recently, Gransim refuted him more and more times. He used to do what he said. If he didn't like someone or didn't want him to associate with anyone, he would take the initiative Alienated, but in the past two years, he has gradually formed his own circle of friends, and his thoughts have gradually deviated from his own.

If this continues, maybe one day I will abandon myself.

"Anyway, you have a lot of friends now, so you don't have to care about my suggestions. I am old and I will retire before you. You should indeed look for a partner in advance among your peers. If you meet a suitable one, I can also retire in advance. Step back to fill the seat, let you build up some tacit understanding first."

Gransim became anxious when he heard this, and quickly hugged Boris and rubbed against him, "I didn't choose a partner in advance, Crick is just an ordinary friend, but we are brothers who grew up together, how could I What about leaving you? My partner is only you!"

Boris sighed, "I don't mean to blame you, but I will retire before you. You will have to face this sooner or later. How can I be the only partner?"

"I……"

Gransim was a little embarrassed, he could hear the sentimentality in Boris' words, but he also really liked survival sports and didn't want to retire so early.But thinking of Boris treating him like his own brother and being his savior, he gritted his teeth.

"I will retire when you retire, let's leave the game together!"

Boris raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, "I'm so touched, Granca, okay, let's talk about it."