King's return

For the next three days, Rong Jian's condition was extremely good, especially under Lin Yanxiu's repeated emphasis, almost every match must be resolved within 10 minutes.

It can be said that meeting gods and killing gods, meeting Buddhas and punishing Buddhas, stirred up a bloody storm in the loser group, and everyone was in danger.

But to the great disappointment of the fans of the leader, it's a pity that they didn't see the scene of the great god tearing his vest excitedly.

Moreover, not only did the Great God not take off his clothes, but he was wrapped up tightly, even the top button of his shirt was fastened firmly.

Today, the new NGC Top [-] list is finally settled.

In the winner's group, veteran masters Kuangfeng, PLAX, Tank No. [-], Wen You and others sang triumphant songs all the way, only Rong Jian stood alone in the loser's group; in addition, there are several eye-catching dark horses that are also NGC's top ten favorites. Miejue Shitai and Red Wolf that Hui Wenyou specifically mentioned are among them.

The Top [-] is a very high-gold event in NGC, and the audience is much more than before.

The world of competitive gaming is a field where players are replaced very quickly. It has always been a dark horse that emerges every year. Maybe it will become the champion in the near future.

There are very few 25-year-old "senior" powerhouses like Rong Jian. In fact, if Rong Jian wants to be crowned emperor in WNG in his lifetime, this year's competition is his only chance.

Once there is any mistake, it can be said that he is completely insulated from the WGC Emperor - after all, after three years, he will never be able to maintain his peak state.

Lin Yanxiu, who was sitting in the Porsche, thought so.

He glanced at someone beside him who closed his eyes and rested his mind, and couldn't help asking: "I don't know your current strength. To be honest, how sure are you?"

Rong Jian slowly opened his eyes, and blurted out without thinking: "Fifty percent."

"So sure?" Lin Yanxiu expressed doubts.

"Of course, you either get it or you don't get it." Rong Jian glanced at the other party with contempt.

"Nonsense!" Lin Yanxiu didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and turned his face to the side to look at the scenery.

Rong Jian had no choice but to look in another direction resentfully. It was almost evening, and it was the rush hour for commuting. There was a severe traffic jam, and the fastest people walking were the pedestrians on the sidewalk.

Among the crowd passing through the stream, a tall man walked against the current abruptly. His dark red clothes and black peaked cap made Rong Jian's unconscious attention focus on him.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

"Stop!" he yelled suddenly.

Fortunately, the speed of the car was extremely slow at this time, Fang Tong stopped as soon as he stepped on the brake, and together with Lin Yanxiu, who was also astonished, watched Rong Jian quickly open the car door and run towards the sidewalk.

"Hey! Where are you going?!"

Rong Jian heard Lin Yanxiu's roar coming from behind, and said "you go first", and continued to shuttle through the stop-and-go traffic without looking back.

It was only after rushing all the way into the crowd that Rong Jian deeply felt the pain of the reverse flow. Fortunately, the man in the peaked cap didn't notice that he was chasing him, so he didn't pull away.

Rong Jian maintained this speed and quietly followed the other party.

After walking for about ten minutes, the cap finally turned at a small fork, and Rong Jian followed quietly.

The crowd here was much smaller. He quickened his pace and was about to catch up with that person.

Coincidentally, the peaked cap seemed to hear footsteps, and glanced back inadvertently - Rong Jian's rapidly enlarged face suddenly appeared in his vision - he seemed to be taken aback, and his original leisurely expression suddenly changed, almost like a conditioned reflex , run away!

This kind of guilty conscience undoubtedly aggravated Rong Jian's suspicion. Without saying a word, he just stared at the opponent's back and chased after him.

This peaked cap man is exactly the Red Wolf he saw in the video brought by Wen You that day. He is also a semi-professional casual wanderer who often hangs out in this area. Earn money through normal games, but often play money in Internet cafes, or work as a gunner for the Black Tour Arena, such jobs that cannot be put on the table.

The largest black game venue in the vicinity is the game and entertainment hall under the Blue Gold Nightclub. When the red wolf bumped into Rong Jian, he felt flustered, and subconsciously ran towards the base camp.

Rong Jian followed closely. Don't look at him usually walking slowly like a pregnant woman, after all, he has long legs and big strides, and he runs extremely fast.

But after all, he was not familiar with the nearby roads, and when he saw the red wolf getting into the back door of a game room from a distance, he lost sight of him.

This street is a night market. At this time, the sky is getting dark, the street lights are on, people are coming and going, and the small shops are very lively.

Rong Jian also got into the back door, saw game consoles and people everywhere, hesitated for a moment, turned around and bought a dark peaked cap, and kept the brim low—in places like game console rooms and Internet cafes, almost No one will not know the leader, the great god.

He didn't dress too formally today, walking in the noisy entertainment hall, he wouldn't look obtrusive.

Rong Jian swayed slowly inside for a while, and as far as his eyes could see, the man in the peaked cap saw quite a few, but none of them were red wolves.

Ever since he saw the face of the red wolf in the video, he always felt familiar. Today, the red wolf saw him running away. He obviously knew him and was quite afraid of him—it was even possible that he knew something about his past. .

Thinking of this, Rong Jian's calm heart beat violently.

This entertainment hall is quite large, the business is booming, the loud game music is deafening, and the smell of smoke that filled his nostrils made Rong Jian frowned. He went around carefully several times, but he couldn't find it. He might have slipped away long ago. Rong Jian pursed her lips helplessly, it seemed that she had to think of another way.

He was just about to lift his legs to leave, but was stopped by a laughing voice from behind:

"Hey, is it raining red today? Why did you invite a great god like you? Oh, the temple here is too small to accommodate the big Buddha! Haha!"

The voice sounded unfamiliar, full of ridicule and contempt, if the man hadn't patted Rong Jian on the shoulder, he wouldn't have felt that it was talking to him at all.

So Rong Jian turned back expressionlessly, and looked up and down for a while, there were four people in the other party, the leader was wearing denim clothes, with a nose ring on his nose, and the few people behind echoed their laughter, judging by their expressions, they could not be called friendly at all.

Rong Jian was wearing sunglasses and a hat, and no one around recognized them, but these four seemed to be very famous, and people kept getting up and saying hello: "Brother Mie, come here to play!"

Brother Mie just waved at them and ignored them, but stared at Rong Jian with a playful smile, as if expecting the surprised expression when the other party recognized him.

It's a pity that Rong Jian's expression still didn't change, he just said indifferently: "I don't seem to recognize you."

The younger brother in the back got angry on the spot, and was stopped by Brother Mie who raised his hand. The latter also had a rather unsightly face, and said with a blunt smile: Let's go, we brothers have not seen each other for a long time, let's catch up! "

After finishing speaking, he winked at the younger brothers, and the four of them surrounded Rong Jian and walked towards the stairwell wrapped in arms.

Rong Jian's heart was moved, and he simply walked in. He looked very mysterious hidden under the sunglasses and the brim of his hat, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and his expression was indifferent and condensed - this scene made outsiders look at it, and they almost thought it was four People are like little minions guarding the big brother.

Brother Mie noticed this, his face darkened immediately.

As soon as he closed the door of the stairwell, he immediately threw off his polite mask and said with a sneer, "Brother Jian is really a noble man who forgets things. Who despicably snatched away my championship from NGC last year?"

It turns out that this guy is last year's runner-up Exterminator Shitai

Rong Jian suddenly realized in his heart, sighed and said consolingly, "Failure is victory, mother. If you want to win the championship, of course you need to find more mothers."

The four fierce spirits were stunned for a moment.

Then I heard Rong Jian add: "If you need, I can also consider being your mother again."

"Damn! What are you? How dare you take advantage of me?!" Miejue Shitai's face turned green and pale, and she reached out and gave him a middle finger.

These words shocked Uncle Rong, "Don't get me wrong, my taste is not that bad."

such bad taste

The four of them immediately vomited blood in their hearts.

Miejue Shitai's face was distorted: "Rong Jian! Don't be ashamed of yourself! Hey - is your little finger healed? The scar is healed, so forget the pain of your fingers back then?"

Rong Jian was taken aback, little finger?

The other three younger brothers started booing: "Boss, fuck him! Break off another finger of his, and see if he dares to look down on Boss!"

"Huh," Brother Mie said coldly, feeling very good about regaining the dominance, "If you stay in the OP, I really can't touch you, but today you dare to send it to your door so that I can report to you as the runner-up." Revenge?!"

The four of them laughed, and Rong Jian's indifferent expression slowly sank - what does this mean, they once broke their little fingers?

His cold eyes swept over the men who were gradually approaching, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that a red dog ran away, and there is an old nun."

Brother Mie was furious: "Damn it!"

A younger brother got the order to rush up to him with a steel pipe, Rong Jian quickly turned to one side, the steel pipe almost passed by his shoulder, and the howling wind made his bangs flutter.

Almost at the same time, Rong Jian stretched out one foot slightly, the little brother rushed too fast and too hard, he tripped over him in an instant, and fell straight to the door——

At this moment, the stair door was opened just right.

A young man with dyed hair pushed the door open and walked in, still shouting: "Boss, there is a guy out there to collect money, he doesn't understand the rules! It's not good to collect tens of thousands——"

With a muffled sound of "bang", the young man was thrown to the ground, and the steel pipe was lucky enough to be crushed to the most vulnerable place of the man, the screams were painful to listen to.

This scene made Brother Mie, the boss, very embarrassed. With a gloomy face, he told them to leave quickly, and asked, "Who dares to collect money on my land?"

Suddenly a man was pushed in from outside the stairwell. In the blink of an eye, he was more than 1 meters tall, and he looked very refined and elegant in a suit. In front of a group of guys in strange clothes, he immediately looked superior, and everyone else was short. Like a head.

Rong Jian also looked at him, and to his surprise, this was an acquaintance, the eldest son of the Shen family!

As soon as their eyes met, they were slightly surprised.

Shen Qin smiled wryly and said, "I didn't expect to see you here too."

Rong Jian folded the sunglasses and stuffed them into his pocket, and said silently: "Yes, broom star." Of course, no one could hear the last three words except himself.

Brother Mie frowned: "What's going on?"

The guy who was beaten just now stood up holding his crotch, and cried: "This guy is making money in the BQ theater. He wins once in a fight. He won tens of thousands of rings and still refuses to leave. He is clearly a professional! Our people Give him a sum of support fee, and he still doesn't leave after taking the money! It's so unruly!"

The other two venues also began to whine and complain.

Rong Jian and Shen Qin squatted aside and bit their ears: "How much did you earn?"

Shen Qin did the math: "Eighteen thousand."

Rong Jian's eyes lit up, and the light bulb above his head lit up: "So many? It's too easy."

"Will you have dinner?" Shen Qin was in a good mood at the moment.

Rong Jian patted the opponent's shoulder with his paw: "There is a future!"

It was the first time for Shen Qin to play so high, and he still couldn't get enough of it: "It would be great if I could play for a while longer."

"This is simple, I will solve them later, you teach me how to play"

"Hey, hey, you two! Where's the tea party?!" Brother Mie finally realized that something was wrong, but he wasn't too stupid. Seeing that Shen Qin was dressed as an elite, he obviously wasn't in this line of business. For the second generation, Brother Mie was secretly thinking about whether to scare the other party, make a fool of himself or something, maybe he could make ten times more money back.

The little abacus here was clinking, but Rong Jian didn't buy it, he stood up and patted his butt, and was about to leave.

"Rong Jian, do you still want to run away?! I'll cripple one of your fingers first!" Brother Mie couldn't stand being ignored, and he got angry when he saw Rong Jian's indifferent appearance.

Several younger brothers rushed up to meet him with ferocious faces, Shen Qin stood still, putting his manners first, and only frowned to remind him: "There are five people."

"I'm just short-sighted, not blind." He said silently. Fortunately, Uncle Rong is not used to rolling his eyes, otherwise that face must be scarier than a zombie.

Two of the five people were holding steel pipes, and one of the men rushed up first. Rong Jian had no choice but to dodge, dodging left and right for a while, and kicked the box containing the glass bottles on the ground, causing the Coke bottle to roll all over the ground.

"Ahhh!" The man stepped on a bottle, and fell to the ground grunting like an ice skater. Rong Jian took over the steel pipe, stepped on his back, and said "Thank you" ".

There is no need for the brain to issue instructions at all, and the body's instincts will automatically respond.

Rong Jian brandished the steel pipe, knocking on the opponent's weak spot with moderate intensity, quickly snatched another one, and threw it to Shen Qin with a flick of his hand.

Young Master Shen held the cold metal and looked at it for a while, with a rather embarrassed look: "It's so dirty."

"Why don't you go disinfect it?" Rong Jian had already beaten him twice, and before he finished speaking, he bent hard at the other person's back and knees twice.

"Hehe." Shen Qin laughed twice - I'm afraid he is the only person in this world who can respond to Rong Jian's cold jokes.

After finally finishing all the minions, Rong Jian turned to look at him, only to see that the other party was taking out a handkerchief to wipe the steel pipe, and he was speechless.

"Hoo!" The sharp breaking wind pierced Rong Jian's eardrums, and the cold wind swept across his cheeks, almost making his scalp numb.

In the nick of time, Rong Jian turned his head to avoid the blow, otherwise - either he would recover his memory, or he would go to see God directly.

Even so, the cheeks that were blown by the wind were still aching.

There was another sound of "Keng!", and the two steel pipes collided heavily. The huge force and vibration seemed to make it fly away, but Rong Jian still held it tightly and did not relax. As a professional game player, he must have a pair of steady and powerful hands.

"Hmph, you've lost a lot of strength!" Brother Mie blushed coldly, then turned his wrist and poked at the opponent's stomach again.

Rong Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly grabbed the icy-cold pipe body tightly with his hands, pressing one down and picking up the other—Rong Jian actually bent half of the steel pipe!

"It's you who has the weakest strength," Rong Jian said coldly

Shen Qin looked at this scene in astonishment, and secretly clicked his tongue, it was too violent, it was too violent.

While shaking his head, he held the two ends of the steel pipe with both hands, desperately breaking and desperately breaking, but unfortunately the thing just didn't move at all.

Rong Jian slammed the steel pipe away, and hit the opponent's stomach with a fierce uppercut. Brother Mie spat acid on the spot, and took several steps back before he could stand still.

"You look great! Wait for my brothers to come over and see how you can show your prestige by yourself!"

Before he could finish his ruthless words, the door of the stairwell was violently kicked open again—Brother Mie turned his head hopefully, but saw Lin Yanxiu rushing in with a group of bodyguards in despair.

"Clean up all these people and send them to the bureau!"

Lin Yanxiu looked around for a while with a sullen face, and finally landed on Rong Jian and Shen Qin, his brows loosened and then frowned—these two guys who were besieged were not injured at all, but why did that bastard Rong Jian mess with Shen Qin again? went? !

"Wait a minute!" Rong Jian pointed at the displeased Brother Mie, and said, "I still have something to ask him."

The latter smiled mockingly, "Do you want to ask who ordered me to break your finger?"

Lin Yanxiu was startled.

His expression was clearly seen by Rong Jian, and his eyes quickly moved away when he met Rong Jian.

The man continued: "I might as well tell you, it's WT's boss Lu Tinggan, oh no, it's the former boss, and the current boss has long been replaced by Weta's young master, such a big man, you have nowhere to take revenge! Haha !"

Young Master Shen, who had been treated like air all this time, coughed lightly, and said plainly, "I'm sorry, but I'm Weta's young master."

"Uh"

Miejue old nun looked at the opponent from head to toe in a daze, rolled his eyes and almost fainted - offending a hundred Rongjians is not as good as offending one Vita!

"The last question, do you recognize a man named Red Wolf?"

Brother Mie was startled, and curled his lips and said: "That guy also has a grudge against you? Then you have to be careful, it is said that he has participated in murder before!"

Rong Jian's pupils shrank slightly, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions, acquiescing to the bodyguards pushing everyone out one by one.

In the end, there were only three big men left, still stuck in the small stairwell.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, even if you arrive here, otherwise it would be quite troublesome." Shen Qin nodded politely at him, from the beginning to the end he almost stood there without moving a few times, his expression was as calm and elegant as always.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like for this person to go berserk, Rong Jian looked at him, then at Lin Yanxiu, and sighed to himself - as expected, it was Lin Yanxiu who was more accommodating.

Lin Yanxiu didn't have time to pay attention to him, and still exchanged greetings with Shen Qin: "It's a trivial matter, but how could Mr. Shen appear in such a place?"

As he said that, he glanced at Rong Jian. Lin Yanxiu got out of the car and followed this guy not long after he left. Fearing that something might happen, he presciently called a few bodyguards. As expected, this troublemaker!

"Oh, it's just a casual walk." Shen Qin obviously didn't want to say more, and said to Rong Jian regretfully, "It seems that I can only invite you to dinner next time, so let's say goodbye first."

Looking at his retreating back, Rong Jian also sighed in disappointment: "It's [-] that was agreed upon?"

"What eighteen thousand?" Lin Yanxiu was puzzled.

"It's nothing, I'm hungry, let's go eat." Rong Jian quickly cheered up, pulled Boss Lin and walked out.

There is a western-style restaurant on another street not far away. The location is relatively remote. Whether it is good or not is second to none. There are quite few customers, so it is quiet.

Rong Jian's cap and black sunglasses caused passers-by to detour - wearing sunglasses at night, of course, can only be a case, this uncle is blind.

"Uncle" the two heard a little girl passing by say that, Rong Jian touched his face, feeling very depressed, how does he look like an uncle?

"Take off your glasses, uncle." Lin Yanxiu put his hands in his pockets, joking with a half-smile.

"Then what are you?" Rong Jian thought for a while and asked, "Auntie?"

"roll!"

"The big aunt?"

Lin Yanxiu was silent for a long time, then said weakly: "You won."

Rong Jian obediently took off his sunglasses, and shocked the passers-by again.

The two picked a corner by the window and ordered a plate of Jiwei shrimp.

After Lin Yanxiu finished the seasoning, he peeled one casually, and just went to get some paper towels, when he looked down, the shrimps were gone.

Uncle Rong next to him groaned and ate happily, swallowed and licked his lips: "It's a bit bland, why don't you add seasoning?"

"shut your mouth!"

After eating honestly for a while, Lin Yanxiu finally couldn't help asking: "Do you remember what that person said?"

Rong Jian's hand that peeled the shrimp paused, and said flatly, "What about the fingers?"

"Ah."

Rong Jian lowered his head and continued to eat: "No."

And said: "You seem to care more than me"

Lin Yanxiu hesitated to speak: "Have you ever wondered why Lu Ting asked someone to deal with you?"

"Well," Rong Jian nodded while stuffing shrimps into his mouth, "Because of you."

"Cough cough cough!" Lin Yanxiu almost sprayed the food in his mouth all over his face, "You, you—"

"You've been worrying about this for a long time," Rong Jian looked at the other party helplessly, "I won't blame you."

Lin Yanxiu's face turned a little red, and he turned his face away, humming: "Who is worried about that kind of thing!"

Rong Jian's cheeks were full of prawns, and he nodded vaguely: "It's like a mosquito bites you, you can't blame yourself for not taking a bath for a few days, right?"

"—Rong, bitch!!"