King's return

The plane drew a white trace in the blue sky and disappeared into the distance.

The journey of several hours passed quickly after the two talked and laughed.

Rong Jian took the milk and sent Lin Yanxiu to turn around. Junjie followed behind in a sour manner, found a corner where no one was there, sighed, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and was immediately amused. It showed more than [-] missed calls. It was all from Lu Tinggan.

"He's about to arrive in China." Junjie hummed a ditty and stuffed the phone into his pocket, not intending to call back.

Passengers boarded the plane from time to time at the boarding gate. The two looked at each other helplessly, and there was no need to kiss goodbye or anything.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Lin Yanxiu said so, but couldn't move his feet.

Rong Jian nodded lightly.

Lin Yanxiu said angrily, "You didn't show it?"

"As a gift in return, then I'll give you something too." Rong Jian thought for a while, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up stiffly.

"What strange thing are you thinking of?" Lin Yanxiu felt a little nervous when he stared straight at him.

Rong Jian pushed his glasses and said, "You will know when the time comes."

"I'm really leaving. If you don't dare to come by then, I will divorce you!" Lin Yanxiu glared at him, said harsh words, picked up the suitcase, turned around and left.

"Lin Yanxiu." Rong Jian suddenly called out to him.

The distance between the two has been several meters, and passengers keep passing by.

Lin Yanxiu looked back at him, only to see Rong Jian showing him a friendly smile and mouthing "Wait for me".

"Stupid." Lin Yanxiu cursed secretly, turned her head to board the plane, but couldn't hide the bright smile on her face, and several beautiful stewardesses who passed by were shocked several times.

Boss Lin, who had long been accustomed to the admiration of beauties, sat down calmly and gracefully and fastened his seat belt. He was in a good mood, and by the way he gave the stewardess who helped him put his luggage a wink.

She thought happily, it's better to wait for Rong Jian to come over and see her surrounded by beauties, and make that bum with a paralyzed face jealous until she dies, haha!

Lin Yanxiu was enjoying himself when he was suddenly interrupted by a mellow and pleasant male voice: "Sir."

He raised his eyes impatiently and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

Standing in front of him was a tall and handsome young man, dressed in a white casual suit, with one hand resting casually on the back of the chair, and smiled brightly at him, showing his small white teeth: "Sir, you seem to be in the wrong position, this is mine."

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It wasn't until the plane to Los Angeles took off that Rong Jian took the milk and followed Jun Jie out of the airport.

Shanghai can be called hot this season, and the two of them sweated after walking under the sun for a while wearing short sleeves, not to mention Rong Jian was holding a big ball of fur in his hand.

"Milk, you should shave." Rong Jian looked at it with disgust.

"Meow! >_<"

"Have you brought your sunglasses? Put them on now, and it will be too late to wear them near the headquarters." Junjie changed his sunglasses and looked around like a thief. "There are many professional clubs here, and anyone who comes out will be famous in the game world." No, there are a lot of fans staying here every day, if they know we are here, they don't want to enter the headquarters alive."

Rong Jian silently changed his glasses into sunglasses, but in his heart he remembered the scene he had just come out of the hospital. He looked down at his hands. That day in the hotel where the press conference was held, in order to avoid the fanatical fans, he pretended to be with Lin Yanxiu once. gay friend.

——I didn't expect it to be faked.

"Why are you in a daze, hurry up and leave." Junjie patted him and said with a smile, "You fell in lovesickness after being separated for less than two hours?"

Rong Jian, who was teased by others, continued to put on a calm face without any pressure: "How can I go if you don't lead the way?"

After a moment.

The two stopped at the entrance of a building. The surrounding environment was good and the transportation was convenient, but it was not too noisy.

A lot of men and women surrounded the main entrance, they walked around helplessly but couldn't find a gap to get in.

"Master Mars! Please sign! Please take a photo!"

A group of fans held pens and photos high up, chattering, with their feet on the ground, Rong Jian could hardly see the "Martian" who was submerged inside.

Now that he has recovered his memory, of course all the big and small things and people in the game world are at his fingertips.

This Mars is a super expert at playing God of War, and Rong Jian is better at BQ Legend. In the fighting game field of God of War, he is much inferior to Mars.

He and Junjie squeezed and squeezed, and finally got a few steps closer to the gate, but Rong Jian accidentally knocked off his sunglasses by the person next to him.

Originally, everyone's attention was focused on Huo Huo in the middle, but unexpectedly, this sharp-eyed guy recognized Rong Jian, and immediately exclaimed with joy: "Oh, isn't that Rong Jian? You don't even call me when you see me!" Greetings, the leader of the double crown!"

Rong Jian paused for picking up the sunglasses, tsk, this bastard

All the fans were stunned for a moment, and Qi Shushu turned their heads to stare at him, and immediately showed unbelievable and ecstatic gazes.

"The leader of the vest? Am I not mistaken?"

"My God! It's alive!"

Before everyone rushed forward, Huo Huo grabbed him and ran inside as if fleeing for his life.

Finally, he stepped into the gate of the headquarters and blocked a group of hungry wolf-like guys from behind.

Junjie took off his sunglasses slowly, and said in a leisurely manner, "You see, everyone here knows how to escape once or twice."

"If even you are exposed, we will all be miserable." Rong Jian said happily.

"Damn it! You, you, you are JJrun! Your Majesty?!" Huo Huo stared straight at Junjie, his eyes widened, as if he had swallowed an egg.

Junjie chuckled, "It's guaranteed to be true."

"Oh my god, Rong Jian, you're so lacking in loyalty that you didn't say anything even when you knew the Emperor!" Filled with righteous indignation, Huo Huo flattered Junjie and said, "Your Majesty, do you have time to teach me something?"

Jun Jie pointed at Rong Jian and said with a smile, "The closed disciple."

The implication is that it's over, Huo Huo glanced at Rong Jian who was calmly visiting, all kinds of envy and hatred.

Saying goodbye to Mars, Junjie took Rong Jian to BQ's special training room. Along the way, he met many well-known figures in the game industry. He occasionally said hello to Rong Jian, and he was shocked when he recognized Junjie.

If they knew that Junjie was injured and could no longer participate in the competition, they would be even more surprised.

Rong Jian sighed: "It's a pity about your hand speed."

Junjie stopped in his tracks, put away his rascally appearance, and said seriously, "Soon I will let you know that hand speed is not the most important thing in order to reach a real peak master."

There are already many people waiting in the training room. The head coach Wu Heng is also there, as well as several teammates of the national team, including the captain Yang Feng. None of these people has won at least a championship at the national level or above. , a person who was well-known before Rong Jian's rise.

Seeing the two coming in, everyone got up and came over to say hello.

As the last Renhuang and the two consecutive NGC champions, this gorgeous welcome lineup can be regarded as responsible.

Although Rong Jian had never been in contact with them, they were not strangers to each other, at least they had fought n times on the battle platform, and some even secretly asked Junjie for his autograph.

"Hey, why are you here?" Rong Jian was surprised to see that Wen You was there.

Wen You spread his hands: "Coach Wu asked me to come, but if you are not lucky enough to be elected, I can only be a substitute."

Rong Jian smiled slightly: "I will try my best to give you a chance to play."

Wen You rolled his eyes at him.

The professional training of the national team is very different from that of ordinary professional clubs. Both the equipment and the training methods are absolutely top-notch.

After a short visit, Rong Jian, a big country bumpkin, was an eye-opener.

When the training officially started the next day, Junjie arranged different training plans according to the characteristics of each player. As for Rong Jian, under the envious and sympathetic eyes of everyone, he was taken into the small black room by the former Emperor ——Only he was trained one-on-one by Junjie himself.

Rong Jian immediately remembered how he was tortured inhumanely by this guy when he was in the training camp in Yunnan. Seeing Junjie's smirking expression now, he was speechless for a while.

It happened to be the time when Yang Feng, the captain of the national BQ team, was about to retire. The head coach and Junjie's favor for Rong Jian was obviously to train him as the next successor of the captain, but everything depended on his performance.

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The preparations for the battle are in full swing here, while Lin Yanxiu, who is far away in the United States, is enduring the long night alone.

The banquet hall on the second floor of the Gallon Hotel has been booked by the Lin Group. There are many Wall Street tycoons here, and everyone who can receive a banquet invitation is a famous gentry in the political and business circles.

However, this time the dinner party was mostly women, and there were all kinds of rich ladies, evening dresses, dignified pink and black, which could be described as competing for splendor and feasting the eyes.

This is the blind date banquet that Lin Yanxiu finds most boring, it is only for upper-class families to choose their marriage partners.

"Unfilial son! You even hid here to drink, causing me to look for you everywhere!"

Lin Yanxiu, who was leaning on the open-air balcony, heard the urging voice, and turned his face away impatiently: "It's suffocated inside, I can't even come out to breathe."

Standing in front of him was a tall middle-aged man, nearly fifty years old, but in good spirits. He didn't look old, and he looked quite handsome when he was young.He leaned on a dragon-headed cane, his waist was straight, and his eyes were sharp without anger.

But Lin Yanxiu completely ignored the majestic gaze, and just drank and let himself go.

"It's really weird, there are so many beauties and handsome guys in there, could it be that you don't like any of them?" Lin Moxi looked up and down at his son with a strange look, "Stinky boy, you——you can't do it there, right? "

"Pfft——" Lin Yanxiu spit out all the wine, and said angrily, "Damn old man! You can't do it there!"

"Stop talking nonsense, no matter what, there is someone you have to meet today." Lin Moxi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and the crutch in his hand hit the ground.

Lin Yanxiu frowned: "Who is it?"

"Hehe, so you are Young Master Lin. I didn't expect to see you again so soon." At this moment, a slender figure walked out of the hall and greeted the Lin family father and son with a smile.

"It's you." Lin Yanxiu narrowed his eyes slightly in surprise.

The man in front of him was obviously the original owner who made the wrong position on the plane.

Lin Moxi stepped forward to pat him with a smile, and said, "This is your cousin, Lin Tuo."