King's return

"puff"

From nowhere in the corner, sporadic laughter came from, making the faces of the group of people around Rong Jian darken.

He Ye stretched out a hand, his nails were painted with light red nail polish, and pointed to the computers in the center with powerful entertainment functions: "Choose whatever you want."

"Let me meet this kid for a while!" The man who had just shown his hospitality hurriedly volunteered.

Immediately afterwards, other people also signed up one after another, scrambling to show their face in front of the Japanese beauties.

He Ye smiled sweetly: "I also have a little itchy hands, can He Ye come first?"

With her smile, her winking eyes flew around, and a group of homeboys almost flew away, nodding in a daze.

He Ye took a deep look at Rong Jian for the last time, walked over slowly, and picked a computer at random.

Rong Jian sat down opposite her at the same time, and asked casually: "If your hands are itchy, you should go to the hospital to see a doctor. Well, if you are in a hurry, I can defeat you as soon as possible to end the battle."

He smiled with Ye Zhan: "You really like to joke."

Rong Jian entered Rongyao's ID on the login interface, and said calmly, "Stop talking nonsense, let's start."

"" Who the hell is talking nonsense?

Takahashi and Ye Nai are the top positions in Japan's MR club - not referring to their game skills, but their popularity. After all, beautiful women are always very popular in the competitive game circle.

Most of the time, when a man fights against her, he must put some water on her to make her smile.

So much so that her self-confidence in her own strength was extremely inflated. Except for a few well-known masters in Japan, other people didn't pay attention at all, let alone this Chinese who didn't even know her name.

When He Ye is playing games, he is used to raising his little finger charmingly, and his sitting posture is also very graceful, with his front body slightly leaned down. The open deep V-neck reveals a looming black line in the center of his plump breasts.

All the male players on the sidelines didn't pay attention to the monitor at all, and all went to see her.

But Rong Jian didn't care about all of this.

I don't know when it started, but once he entered the game, Rong Jian would become completely selfless, as if he had built a filter, spontaneously blocking out all external interference.

Even the entanglement and confusion in my heart are temporarily forgotten - just like some people rely on smoking to heal their injuries, and some people rely on drunkenness to survive, indulging in the wonderful and happy game world, which is his best safe haven.

Rong Jian has never had the habit of releasing water during game battles.

Win is win, lose is lose.

Games are not life, there are only absolute opposites, and there are not so many specious love and hatred.

Such a simple and pure black and white world may be more suitable for him who is pure.

In front of the monitor, he was staring intently at the big map, typing fingers on the keyboard and mouse like flying, advancing and retreating with an inexplicable sense of rhythm, as if exuding an invisible and sharp aura, and his indifferent face was invisible. Happy without anger, with ease.

Contrary to Rong Jian's calmness and calmness, He Ye, who was fully suppressed, had already felt obviously struggling. At the beginning, he could occasionally free up his hands to attack, but now it is good to be able to parry.

A group of flower protectors around glared at Rong Jian - how could this guy be so ignorant of compassion? !

However, Rong Jian still turned a blind eye to those looks of real hostility.

After simply destroying a mine with Ye, He Ye slapped the mouse angrily: "Quit, quit! I won't play anymore!"

As he spoke, he exited the game in a rage, stood up and stared at Rong Jian, who had a bewildered expression on his face.

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful." Rong Jian's expressionless face didn't look like he was apologizing seriously.

"You, bully!" He Ye stomped his feet angrily, turned around and ran away.

"With Miss Ye! With Miss Ye!"

"Hmph, what kind of man is he who can only bully women? If we are capable, we will fight for [-] rounds!"

A group of nympho men suddenly divided into two sides. While trying their best to comfort her, they actively expressed their intention to kill this bastard.

Rong Jian sat in his original position calmly, waved his big hand, and the bastard who pretended to be thirteen immediately roared past: "Next one, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

As soon as a word is spoken, the crowd is furious!

In fact, Rong Jian still wanted to indulge in the addiction of a lonely hero again, but he was still very clear about his own weight, so he wisely didn't say: You two should do it together.

But gang rape and group P are not much different.

The more Rong Jian fought, the more excited he became. Every time he won, he would subconsciously unbutton a shirt.

The silver-rimmed glasses still reflected the cold light, and the eyes behind the lenses were deep and dark, and there seemed to be faint fanaticism surging in the eyes.

The whole person seems to have entered a state of excitement and tension, every cell is screaming excitedly.

——Screaming, trampling the whole world under your feet!

The opponents rotated one after another, Rong Jian was already a little tired, but his heart was beating faster and faster with excitement.

Rong Jian was immersed in his own game world, and never had to be afraid of being abandoned.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone's eyes were focused on the group arena in the center.

Beside them stood five people depressed and embarrassed, including Takahashi and Ye, they were all losers who were beaten to the ground by Rong Jian who was in a state of excitement.

Right now, this is the sixth.

Soon, in the sobs of gasping for air, the terrifying feat of one through six was completed.

The hall became very quiet unknowingly, everyone stared at Rong Jian with different eyes, wishing to stare at a flower.

Although most of them are foreigners, there are also quite a few Chinese players. Gradually, some people have recognized that this perverted guy is the rumored "vest leader".

——Especially when Rong Jian threw off his shirt jacket, revealing his muscular muscles and a close-fitting black vest.

People always have such a mentality, they are used to using external factors to make excuses for their failures.

After learning that Rong Jian was the last Chinese NGC champion, half of the embarrassing shame just now disappeared.

After passing through six, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to be the seventh cannon fodder.

In the world of competitive games, "one-through-seven" is considered extremely unlucky, especially the seventh bottom one. However, there is another saying that anyone who successfully completes one-through-seven has the potential to become an "emperor".

Of course, the opponent must be at the same level or higher than his own strength.

The hall was in an extremely weird atmosphere. At this moment, a faint smile floated in from the back door.

"No one wants to play seventh? Well, I'll do it."

Everyone looked behind in unison, and when they saw who was coming, they immediately showed a look of extreme surprise.

The man was dressed in formal attire, behaved like an aristocrat, and had a gentle and smiling face. He was Weta's young director, Shen Qin.

He calmly sat down in front of Rong Jian, and nodded slightly at him.

"You really came. I didn't expect you to be Rong Jian. I thought you were."

Shen Qin seemed very happy, and he was not busy logging in to the game. Instead, he asked sincerely in front of everyone: "Mr. Rong, are you interested in jumping to our Weta? No matter what treatment the OP gives you, Wei The tower will give you five times, in addition, our company will vigorously train you, you should know that almost every WGC emperor has more or less received help from Weta."

No one made any slight noises, everyone just opened their mouths and widened their eyes, and they still haven't recovered from the shock.

Even Rong Jian, who is not very sensitive to such things, is no exception.

The surroundings were so quiet that the vibrating sound of Rong Jian's cell phone could clearly reach everyone's eardrums.

Rong Jian looked at Shen Qin, said sorry, and took out his cell phone to answer the call.

This guy actually made Weta's young director wait - there must be a limit to arrogance!Do you really think you are the emperor? !Even the emperor dare not do this!

Those players who were left staring blankly were all envious and jealous, and could not wait to take off their shoes and shoot him to death.

Shen Qin was always so easy-going, never angry, and sat there quietly, as if he was very sure about Rong Jian's answer - presumably no professional player would refuse such a favorable condition, unless he was a fool.

"Hey, it's almost ten o'clock, where are you?" Lin Yanxiu's hoarse and dull voice came from the other end of the phone, and Rong Jian's heart trembled heavily.

After a brief silence, Rong Jian slowly said, "I'm playing a game with someone."

He heard the other party breathe a sigh of relief.

Rong Jian thought silently, did that person think he ran away from home again, or was he kidnapped?

"It's raining outside, let me pick you up."

For a moment, Rong Jian felt his heart beat violently.

This sentence is very quiet, very light, so commonplace that nothing happened.

However, he pierced Rong Jian's hard shell wrapped in ice, and pierced hard into the softest part of his heart. At that moment, he felt a scorching heat in his heart, which was so warm that it was almost sad.

"No, I'll go back right away."

The conditions that Shen Qin offered before were immediately thrown into the sky, and even Rong Jian couldn't remember what he said. At this moment, he just wanted to go home.

So eager, so anxious.

"Sorry, I have to go back first." Rong Jian cut off the call, walked back quickly, and replied bluntly, "The conditions you offered just now are indeed very good, but I have no intention of changing jobs."

Even though these words were so clear and loud, no one dared to believe their ears, including Shen Qin.

"You don't need to think about it?" Shen Qin quickly adjusted his dazed expression, very strange and puzzled.

"Don't think about it." Rong Jian smiled faintly, "Because someone is waiting for me."

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