King's return

The two asked and answered blablabla, and Lin Yanxiu finally understood one thing - Rong Jian must have stepped on shit when he went out!

Lin Yanxiu was speechless for a while when he was allowed to run into Jone, the No. [-] member of the German XL club, when he walked on the street casually, and suddenly became active again.

"He taught you this cabbage to play BQ all afternoon?"

Looking at the half-smile on the other party's face, Rong Jian nodded.

"He still said to continue in the future?"

The smile on Lin Yanxiu's face that Rong Jian watched became more menacing, and he still nodded with his lips pursed.

"...Sure enough, shit luck."

Rong Jian hesitated for a moment, put down his chopsticks and asked slowly, "Are you not angry anymore?"

Lin Yanxiu wiped her mouth gracefully, squinted at him and asked back, "Why should I be angry?"

"...Ever since I came back, you have always put on a resentful face." Rong Jian said honestly.

"You are the one who hates women!"

"Wen You said you've been looking for me for a long time?"

Lin Yanxiu was silent for a while, and then snorted coldly: "I knew I was a second-class disabled, and I ran around, and my mobile phone was left at home without a wallet, and it disappeared without a trace. If it wasn't for the spare key I thought you were fucking kidnapped!"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and in the end he even slapped the dining table violently. The terrifying force made the porcelain plates and chopsticks tremble wildly.

"Last time, I pretended to be dead on the hospital bed for half a year. What unknown corner are you planning to die this time?!"

Unlike being driven mad by Rong Jian in normal times, Lin Yanxiu tried his best to suppress the anger hidden deep in his hoarse voice, as if it contained thousands of unspeakable complex emotions, and his knife-like gaze was fixed on Rong Jian. Jian's body even made him feel like he was being burned.

It was the first time seeing Lin Yan cultivated Qi like this, Rong Jian showed a slightly surprised expression.

He has always been unclear about the last car accident, and the people around him also kept secrets about it and evaded their words. Lin Yanxiu seemed to be very concerned about this matter.

"...Why are you so nervous about me?" Rong Jian's tone was as calm as ever, but his dark eyes were staring straight at the other's eyes, firmly locking his dodging eyes.

Lin Yanxiu was stunned, and subconsciously clenched his palms on the table, then his facial muscles showed a trace of mockery unnaturally, and he sneered, "You are nervous? Don't put gold on your face, as the boss of OP , it is a matter of course to raise your cash cow."

Rong Jian wanted to say something else, but Lin Yanxiu seemed to have expected it, and opened his mouth to add: "So you'd better stay here to train honestly, if you can't complete the NGC championship and enter the WGC goal by then, I I won't care about your life any longer!"

Rong Jian pursed her lips and looked at him for a while, then slowly said: "Anyone with a gold medal can do it, so why pin your hopes on me who is worthless now?"

This sentence still sounded so low and indifferent, just like his expression, without any unnecessary emotional fluctuations.

Lin Yanxiu seemed to have been stabbed, stood up abruptly, and sneered coldly: "Do you think that the gold medal masters are wild flowers from the barren mountains for you to pick casually? The OP has raised so much investment in you, of course you have to start from Take it back from you, we're not a charity."

"... Oh." Rong Jian responded, lowered his eyes slowly, and drank the cold milk in one gulp.

The restaurant was a bit too quiet for a moment.

Lin Yanxiu felt his heart shrank suddenly as if being squeezed by a hand, and lingered at the door for a long time before saying: "If you don't quickly reach the previous game level, your career will come to an end , even if it is—even if it is me, I can’t help you..."

Rong Jian paused and gave a faint "hmm".

Lin Yanxiu frowned, moved his lips, hesitated for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Remember to bring your mobile phone next time you go out."

Rong Jian turned slightly to look at him, his eyes met.

Lin Yanxiu's expression darkened again when he met that gaze, and his voice became louder: "I mean don't disappear suddenly and make it look like you've been kidnapped!"

Rong Jian's dark eyes looked at him quietly through the lens, and after a moment, he opened his mouth slowly: "Actually, only you would think that I was kidnapped..."

"...nonsense!"

Looking at him, Rong Jian suddenly smiled slightly: "I will definitely remember to go home."

It was a very common sentence, but somehow it seemed to be tinged with ambiguity when it came out of this guy's mouth.

"...This is my home!"

"Huh? Didn't you invite me to live with you?"

"Who, who is living with you?! Bastard!"

Lin Yanxiu blushed, glared at him angrily, quickly opened the door and rushed out, as if afraid to stay with that guy for another second.

His eyes still stayed at the door for a moment, until he heard the footsteps gradually disappearing, Rong Jian slowly turned his head and continued to pick up the completely cold food bite by bite.

Tsk, the taste seems to have deteriorated.

Accidentally ate a small piece of bitter gourd, Rong Jian frowned from the bitterness, and thought silently in his heart, maybe he would be kicked out of the house in a short time, even a piece of bitter gourd would not be able to eat.

What the hell is he...

Rong Jian blankly filled his mouth with something that tasted like chewing wax.

Hearing Wen You's words outside the Internet cafe seemed to make him palpitate for a moment, but if Lin Yanxiu cared about him as a replaceable existence, it would be really uncomfortable.

Rong Jian felt that since he was a free eater, he shouldn't be too greedy - but even if he was greedy, he didn't even know what else he could be greedy for?

Finally, the table of food was settled, Rong Jian cleaned up the dishes, and went back to the room with his swollen belly.

The wind chime on the second floor was hoarse as usual, but there was still no sound coming from Lin Yanxiu's room.

Rong Jian's eyes fell on that door, and it took a long time before he closed the door of his bedroom.

The first thing to do was not to turn on the computer, but to dig out the mobile phone that Lin Yanxiu prepared for himself from the bedside cabinet - it is said that his original one was smashed in a car accident.

The shell is icy piano black, which is Lin Yanxiu's favorite color.Rong Jian fiddled with her for a while, and then opened the contacts in the address book. There was only one number stored on it, and of course it belonged to Boss Lin.

The only missed call also showed his name.

Rong Jian stared at the string of numbers and read them silently several times, and finally confirmed that he had written them down before turning off the phone.

After hesitating for a while, Rong Jian turned on the computer habitually, and the QQ avatar in the lower right corner suddenly flashed wildly.

There is a note on the profile picture, with the word Wen You written on it.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" The big words jumped out, occupying almost half of the chat window.

The corner of Rong Jian's mouth grinned: "I was too full just now."

The other end paused for five seconds before sending a message: "== then play more games to digest."

Rong Jian thought for a while, and typed a line: "Tell me what happened to that car accident, and... what was my relationship with Lin Yanxiu before."

This time the other end paused for a longer time, so long that Rong Jian was about to fall asleep, and the message box flashed again: "If you want to know, I will tell you when you win with BQ."

The corner of Rong Jian's eyes twitched, and he raised a big eyebrow: "Let's fight one-on-one!"

Wen You sent a smiling expression, and then the two entered the game at the same time.

In the end, Rong Jian naturally lost nothing new, and Wen You's game style was different from Lin Yanxiu and Jone's, calm as a rock.

Facing such an opponent, unless he is stronger and faster than him, and wait for him to show his flaws-the probability is similar to that of Obama marrying Sister Feng.

The two fought for more than an hour, and played a total of three rounds, and each round was longer than the last.

Through the monitor and the Internet, Rong Jian couldn't see the shocked look on Wen You's face on the other side. He couldn't imagine that a guy who was no different from a cabbage yesterday had a breakthrough in hand speed in the last round of work in just one day. 250.

Rong Jian looked at the eye-catching word "abnormal" in the chat box and felt speechless.

The battle between the two was in full swing, and suddenly the tourist profile picture of Jone in the game room lit up.

"Hi, Rong! Wen!" This sentence appeared in the public dialog box accompanied by a smiling face.

Rong Jian was surprised that J could type Chinese characters. Wen You told him that J would come to China for vacation every year, and of course he learned a lot of commonly used Chinese characters.

Immediately afterwards, Rong Jian saw J utter a shocking line: "Shall we have a 3P?!"

Wen You: "...=="

Before Rong Jian could answer, J said suddenly, "Rong's skills are too bad, let Wen and I take turns!"

Wen You: "Pfft——"

"...囧," Rong Jian was silent for a while before typing on the screen, "Not only do Chinese people know kung fu, but there is also an unknown creature called a river crab on the Chinese Internet, you have to be careful of being swallowed by it." Lose."

J was really shocked: "Aren't river crabs edible? Why did they become river crabs and eat people when they arrived in China?"

Rong Jian grinned, and tapped the keyboard slowly: "How can you, a foreigner, be able to speculate on the majestic 5000-year-old dynasty?"

After talking nonsense, the small game room quickly became a battlefield for the Three Kingdoms to compete for hegemony, but it was Wen You and J who were really fighting for the hegemony, and Rong Jian had to struggle to survive in the cracks, but it was cheaper for two tigers to compete After killing him, he supported him for more than an hour before killing all of them.

Rong Jian, who has been abused countless times in succession, finally gradually has a new understanding of BQ Legend, a classic competitive strategy game that is popular all over the world.

In the beginning, he would only create people crazily, or collect money to open mines, or cultivate wasteland and farmland. Now he has finally learned to think about the investment of one soldier and one soldier, thinking like the most stingy profiteer.

The three of them fought until three o'clock in the morning, when Wen You and J suddenly found that Rong Jian's profile picture had gone black, they quit the game automatically.

The two of them looked at the column for hand speed calculation in the final game, and the eye-catching 300 below Rong Jian's ID, and the two of them were speechless for a while.

We must know that Wen You's strength in the domestic game industry is already considered the upper level of the pyramid, and J, let alone, is well-known internationally even if he gets it.Wen You's average hand speed is 400, and at the peak it didn't exceed 430, while J was a little stronger, but the fastest was only 450.

If mind and experience are the software for playing BQ, then hand speed is the hardware for a professional game master.

On the basis of high-end hardware and software, it is truly invincible.

Before getting to know Rong Jian, killing J would not have believed that a guy who had just learned BQ for less than a week could soar to 300 hand speed.

Of course, J didn't know that before Rong Jian's car accident, he was a super expert that even Wen You couldn't match.

"Rong is so amazing," J typed excitedly on the keyboard, "If he is a German, I must marry him!"

Wen You smiled helplessly: "No, he should be accepted as an apprentice."

At this moment, Rong Jian, who had already fallen asleep on the computer desk from exhaustion, of course did not see this painful conversation.

The breeze is rustling outside the window, and the moon is rising and setting.

The next day before Lin Yanxiu went out, he found that the light in Rong Jian's bedroom was still on, and the door was also ajar.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw someone lying alone on the desk, trembling in sleep.The computer also fell into hibernation, and only the power indicator light was still blinking to announce that it had been working all night.

Walking over lightly, Lin Yanxiu looked at Rong Jian's brows huddled together, his glasses were casually thrown aside, his forehead hair was blown messy by the night wind, and the red marks on his forehead and cheeks could be vaguely seen, and he was restless in his sleep .

Lin Yanxiu sighed silently, stretched out his hand and pushed the other person, and found that the guy was so deeply asleep that he couldn't be shaken, so he had to use all his strength to move him to the bed.

As soon as the quilt was put on, Rong Jian rolled the quilt in a half circle automatically as if installed with a heat sensor, rolled the quilt into a spring roll shape, and huddled comfortably inside.

It was rare for Lin Yanxiu not to twitch the corners of his mouth, instead showing a faint smile.

The next moment he saw the rep video of last night's fierce battle between the three of them automatically saved on the computer, his eyes widened at the soaring hand speed, and he wanted to stare at a flower.

After turning off the computer, Boss Lin's eyes were very complicated, and the vibrating phone in his pocket brought him back to reality.

He looked down at the text message, his face slowly darkened.

After driving to the MSI club owned by OP, boss Lin stepped out of the car door in a chic dark blue suit.

MSI Club, as a comprehensive super club in the professional competitive game industry, has a scale and economic strength even surpassing that of ordinary large companies. In the industry, apart from OP’s other Changyang Club, it is WT’s Fortune club too.

In the past six months, the Fortune Club has been very eye-catching in major competitions, almost suppressing the two clubs of the OP, especially when the manager of Fortune secretly used some means to poach one of MSI's top players. Huang Changfeng, not to mention the crazy poaching in other clubs.

Under the ebb and flow, Hongyun is really lucky, and there is a faint tendency to seize the leader of the super club in one breath.

Fang Tong had been waiting in the lobby for a long time, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Yanxiu finally came to the town.

"Boss Lin, WT's Lu Tinggan brought Huang Changfeng to play in the arena. It's simply too despicable. Taking advantage of the fact that MSI's two main players are competing in other places, one is on vacation abroad, and Mr. Rong Jian is... out of form, that Huang Changfeng is in MSI. After staying for such a long time, he knows the advantages and disadvantages of each team member clearly, and now there is no one in MSI who is his opponent!"

"How is the situation now?" Lin Yanxiu's voice was cold and low, his long eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and the leather shoes of the two of them quickly stepped on the tiles in the hall, echoing one after another.

He took big steps, as sharp and aggressive as his personality, so that Fang Tong had to trot to keep up with his steps.

"They were playing against each other in the training room. Before I came down, I had already given each other three."

"Tsk, it's useless!" Lin Yanxiu snorted heavily, "Being bullied like this by a traitor, do you want me to do it myself?!"

Fang Tong kept silent, and replied cautiously: "The masters from Changyang have been dispatched to help out."

While the two were talking, mocking laughter could be heard from the training room across the floor.

Pushing the door open, it turns out that WT's people have completed one pass and four passes, this number is quite unlucky.

"Hey, Boss Lin is finally here, and he told me to wait." A frivolous and mocking male voice clearly entered the eardrums of everyone present. This person is OP's deadly enemy, the boss of WT who is known as a smiling tiger. Lu Ting did it.

Lin Yanxiu looked expressionlessly at the man in front of him who was waving at him with a red wine glass, his eyes simply bypassed him, and fell on Huang Changfeng behind him, and said coldly: "Oh, I ran back just after I found a new owner Showing off your power? Thinking that your wings have grown hard? Is bullying your junior brother a man's thing?"