Caishen Live Room [E-sports]

Yue Yan tightly held the bag of bear biscuits, his entire face was flushed.

It's like the layers of thick steel plates that wrap you are being drilled with an electric drill.

He felt ashamed.

Yu She couldn't react, the mayonnaise was all on her chin: "What..."

Yue Yan turned his head away in annoyance, the bear biscuit was crushed in his hands.

Bo Mingye said: "I just made a suggestion to you, and I will not force you. You can go back and think about it. If you are willing to come and do odd jobs for us, you can come after school, and we will provide about 20 yuan for time. If you don’t want to do it anymore, you can quit at any time. However, I suggest that you give priority to using your salary to repay the money you ‘borrowed’ from Yu She.”

Yue Yan stared at the ground, as if he was having a difficult psychological struggle.

Bo Mingye didn't urge him, took a sip of tea from his own cup, looked at the time, and said to Yu She: "Go to the training room after eating, just in time for the practical class, if there is anything you don't understand, let me know Teacher Fang Rui will explain to you."

Yu She looked at Bo Mingye and then at Yue Yan, feeling the stagnation of the atmosphere.

He quickly finished his egg yolk pie, wiped his hands with a paper towel, picked up his schoolbag and said, "Okay, then I'm going to class."

"Wait." Bo Mingye called to stop him, "Put your schoolbag here first, it's soaked through, I'll find a way to blow dry it for you, otherwise you won't be able to do your homework."

"I've finished my homework at school." Yu She left her schoolbag behind, "But thank you, Teacher Bo."

"It's okay." Bo Mingye glanced at Yue Yan next to him intentionally or unintentionally, "As expected of a top student."

After Yu She left, Yue Yan snorted disdainfully.

Bo Mingye said: "I know that children who can enter foreign language schools will not have poor grades. However, everyone's situation is different, and the choices they face are also different, right?"

Yue Yan turned to look at him.

This one was so calm from beginning to end.

Not threatened by him, not belittled by his actions, not even offended by his rudeness.

He saw through himself completely, but he didn't seem to care much, unlike those who knew him well, who would look at him with pity or regret, and took out so many principles and chicken soup for the soul, advising him to "return to the right path" ".

But it was such a person who pushed him step by step until there was no way out.

What this person showed him was just a not-so-bad opportunity, but it was close at hand.

Yue Yan is not stupid.

He knew that this opportunity was just a means for the profiteer boss to avoid disputes, and he knew that he was staying only to find cheap labor, and by the way, to see how good he was at playing games, and whether it was worth the effort to train him.

It can be seen from this man's attitude towards Yu She, that little devil, that he is winning people's hearts.Maybe he wants to find a few good seedlings to sell to big clubs to earn high intermediary fees, or maybe he has greater ambitions and wants to recruit troops for himself.Whatever his purpose, it was a small investment.

However, he also knew that this person had come to guide him on another path out of good intentions.

He told him how to make money and pay back the money, and let him see the hope after hard work.

so treacherous.

so kind.

The packaging bag of the bear biscuits made a rustling sound.

Yue Yan said in a low voice: "Compared to this poor place like yours, I want to go to school well, but because of some things, I may not be able to go to college, so it's better to come out early to earn money and share some of the pressure at home."

Bo Mingye nodded: "Well, anyway, you have made up your mind and told me."

"I've made up my mind." Yue Yan raised his head, his eyes brightened, "I'll do odd jobs for you, I can do any job, and the salary will be paid according to what you said. But when I'm free, I want to have the right to observe .”

"Okay." Bo Mingye said indifferently, "I'll ask Mr. Xue to give you a temporary employment agreement later on. By the way, I won't count the money for you when I'm free. Remember to check in consciously, and then start tomorrow..."

"You can start today!"

"What's the hurry, you have other things to do today."

"what's up?"

"Here, go ahead." Bo Mingye threw Yu She's schoolbag to him, "Blow dry the bag and the books in it. Let's make it clear first, this is a personal grudge between the two of you, it has nothing to do with our store, I won't paid you."

Yue Yan: "..."

Be kind!This man is a profiteer!Profiteer!

Pour all the bear biscuits into his mouth, Yue Yan, who was sitting in front of the electric fan blowing his schoolbag, thought bitterly.

That night, Bo Mingye and Kezhou replayed today's farce in a video call.

Ke Zhou didn't think too much about looking for seedlings, recruiting soldiers and buying horses. He just thought that Bo Mingye was too kind to Yu She, so he couldn't help but feel bad.

He curled his lips: "If you pay that bastard a salary, and then ask that bum to pay back the money to Yu She, it means that the debt will be settled on you in the end. I can't tell, Boss Bo is still a virgin white lotus!"

Bo Mingye: "...where did you learn the words?"

"It was originally! Do you dare to say that you didn't want to help Yu She solve his troubles?"

"It's to help him solve his troubles, and it's also to help me solve my own troubles." Bo Mingye said gently, "Didn't you hear that kid threatened to smash my shop today, in case he really has a few gangsters and makes trouble all day long?" If there is no peace in the store, it will affect the business too much, one more thing is worse than one less thing."

"Who is afraid of him! Then I will help you fight!"

"That can't be done." Bo Mingye said jokingly, "Acting is addicted, do you really think you are young and Dangerous? This is called picking quarrels and provoking trouble, you know? Don't you want your hand? Don't you want to lose face?"

"Who told him to move my horse..."

"Don't say that word again." Bo Mingye smiled.

"... Move you." Ke Zhou quickly changed his words and muttered.

Bo Mingye sighed: "It's really a pity for that child named Yue Yan. I guess he said that he has no money to pay tuition fees, no money to buy tutoring books, and his mother is sick. It's not all lying to Yu She. Yes. After being able to go to a foreign language school and getting mixed up like this now, it’s likely that something happened at home.”

"Oh, one doesn't study physics well and insists on playing games, and one has an accident at home and degenerates into a bum. Your place is almost becoming a children's shelter."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't Coach Kezo helping me discipline them?" Bo Mingye said, "By the way, Coach Kezo, let me test you. In version 4.2, how many seconds does Yao Dao Zhai's ultimate move last?"

"12... No, 9 seconds?"

"It's 12 seconds."

"I knew I shouldn't change the answer!" Ke Zhou froze for a moment, "Wait, are you changing the subject?"

"In version 6.0, what is the splash range of the hypnotic smoke grenades of the single-eyed lotus?"

"5 meters! But the stun effect can only last for 1.5 seconds!"

"Correct answer, [-] points for Kezo!"

After taking the exam, it reached zero.

Bo Mingye reminded: "Okay, it's time for you to sleep."

Ke Zhou was a little aggrieved: "Why are there so many matches, one after another, and you can't finish it." He didn't even have time to stay with this person secretly.

Bo Mingye smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be nice to have a game? I like to watch you play."

Ke Zhou's ears were hot, and before going off the assembly line, he looked at him with eyes mixed with doting and helplessness: "Hey, I'm really going to be eaten to death by you."

Thin Mingye: "..."

What has the kid been watching lately?

If Xia Shuang found out, he would probably be scolded again for being "smooth".

In everyone's anticipation, the "Past Decade Challenge" opened its final chapter.

Eight teams from all over the world are fully in place.

The whole competition takes four days and occupies two weekends. This day is the first Saturday, which is the opening ceremony of the offline competition.

Different from the Qixi Festival event, the auditorium of the opening ceremony opened up a large area. It is said that the organizers have made a lot of money from the tickets alone.There is no other reason. In order to highlight the theme of "Last-Decade", the organizer invited every championship team and every MVP in the history of the Soul Cleansing League.

This made many fans of the game and the team ecstatic.

What a rare opportunity!

Those are the e-sports bigwigs over the years. Who doesn't want to look up at the "meeting of the gods", even if they take a look from a distance, it's good to get their "kingdom breath"!

It's a pity that Mingye Susukino couldn't go to the scene in person because the store was too busy.

Zhousheng took a lot of breath for this moment, and asked him if he didn't care about himself at all.

Bo Mingye could only look at him with a look of doting and helplessness: "You didn't have a game that day, and you are a newly released MVP. I can't sit with you even if I go. What's the point? ?”

Ke Zhou was so blocked that he couldn't speak, and angrily told him to watch the live broadcast.

So after Bo Mingye settled the students in the weekend class, he quickly turned on the big screen in the store, projected the live broadcast of the opening of the challenge on it, and sent a Wei letter to Kezhou.

Thin Mingye: Just when the camera swept over, I saw you.

The on-site signal was not good, and it took 5 minutes for Kezhou to reply: Am I handsome?

Su Mingye: In that row, you are the most handsome.

After another 5 minutes, Kezhou sent a selfie with difficulty—the death perspective, the hell is lit up, with a handsome face, he just took a gloomy and ugly photo of himself.

Bo Mingye let out a "puchi" laugh.

Smiling and laughing, his eyes couldn't help moving to the back of Ke Zhou.

This selfie also includes a row of people behind.

Those are their predecessors.

Although the photographer's photography skills are terrible, this is the first time he has seen them so close.

These people have the glory of the past ten years.

In the last round, he also watched the live broadcast, sitting on the sofa in the same position, watching the big screen in the same position.

So he remembered what happened next.

But when the battle song of BSL sounded, when he saw so many familiar faces, when those memory fragments were pieced together...

Tears still welled up his eyes.