The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 571
"It certainly doesn't deny that some of them have this talent, but when it's time for them to train and play games, they are being grabbed by their parents' ears and going home to catch up with their homework. Playing games? In the eyes of adults, it's just not doing their jobs properly."

Midsummer Ye nodded in agreement.

This is the case with Huaguo-style education, and it is nothing more than the national conditions.

"Forget it, I can't explain it to you little girl. There is a long way to go. When our country wins the game one day, we will be as excited as winning the Olympic Games."

"Isn't that right? I've been suppressed by country H for too many years. It's time to give us a championship."

Sheng Xia Ye pursed her lips and asked, "The king will also go to country H to play at the beginning of the year. Do you think there is a chance of winning?"

"King? Can the game with broken film be played abroad?" Some people were very disdainful.

Sheng Xiaye twitched the corner of her mouth, pretending she didn't ask.

This kind of moba game, end game and mobile game users are mutually exclusive, this kind of result is normal.

"Actually, I have paid attention to this game. I have also watched many game anchors and some retired professional players' live broadcasts. The technical content is not comparable to that of end games, but when I go abroad, it is also a battle between mobile games and mobile game users. They must all be hanged and beaten by country H, there is no doubt about it."

"Sister, there is a game factor in their national blood, they are too good at playing, we can't beat them."

"Is there no possibility for us to win at all?" Sheng Xiaye's unyielding energy came up in her bones. She swept the drink into her hands, shut down the computer, and stood up. "This year's champion belongs to Hua Guo."

The boys in front of them looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

When other boys not far away heard what she said, some laughed loudly.

"Look at a broken mobile game that excites the beauties. You girls watch the game and you can't tell the skills. You only know which male anchor is humorous and which male anchor is handsome. Terminal games can't beat H country people, and your mobile games are even worse. impossible."

"Yeah, die this heart."

Midsummer Ye raised her red lips and smiled coldly, "Let's wait and see."

Haven't played yet, how do you know?

Our country's "soldiers" have destroyed our prestige before they have even entered the field. How can this work?

Walking out of the internet cafe, Midsummer Ye called Cen Xiuyang.

"I've made up my mind." When the phone was connected, she got straight to the point.

As a result, Cen Xiuyang immediately interrupted her before she could continue, "Don't be so anxious to reject me, I've told you and I'll give you a month or two to think about it, how long will it be?"

"I haven't said yet." Sheng Xia Ye pulled the corner of her lower lip.

Is he so preconceived?
"You don't tell me that I know the answer. Can the result of such hasty thinking be a good result?" Cen Xiuyang said firmly, paused, then lowered his voice to be persuasive, "Xia, if you want What benefits, on behalf of the team, I can talk to the boss. Although you and Brother Jiu broke up, you can still do it if you can't be friends as a couple. He won't make things difficult for you at work because of your personal grievances. You trust me!"

"You also know?" Sheng Xiaye's heart fluttered.

She had only been separated from him for a few days, and everyone knew about it.

Why didn't she find that he was so loose-mouthed before?

"I found out by accident, it wasn't from Brother Nine who told me, that's not the point, hey, Xia Tian, ​​think carefully and give me a list of your demands, as long as you don't have such terrible physical strength like going up the knife mountain and down the oil pan Live, I can satisfy you."

As the captain of the team, when did Cen Xiuyang be so begging?
Country H is really deceiving people too much.

He made up his mind, this time representing Hua Guo's Kings team, he must give H country's team a severe blow, and come back with a shiny golden trophy to give Hua Guo a good face.

And Midsummer Ye is his backbone.

He must not lose this beloved general.

"No terms." Shengxia Yedan said.

Cen Xiuyang wailed in pain, "Don't be so decisive—"

"I haven't finished recording my show yet. I will finish the recording before the winter vacation. I will come to the team to train after the winter vacation." Sheng Xiaye used declarative sentences, without any intention of asking for his opinion.

Cen Xiuyang was stunned at that end, and didn't recover for several seconds.

Afterwards, he swallowed nervously, and asked repeatedly in disbelief: "Xiamen, do you mean that you are willing to go abroad to play games with us?"

Sheng Xiaye hummed, "The premise is that you all have to win the next few domestic games, otherwise you won't even have the chance to go abroad."

"Sure!" Cen Xiuyang jumped up from the sofa, very excited.

"So you just called to talk about this, I thought you were going to reject me so soon, great, you—"

"I have something else to do, hang up first."

Cen Xiuyang wanted to continue talking, but Midsummer Ye didn't give him a chance, and cut off the call indifferently, but Cen Xiuyang's happy mood was not affected at all. He sent a voice message in the team group, "Go out tonight Have a big meal, I treat you."

Great.

What a day today.

Sheng Xiaye bought a cup of coffee, calculated that it was almost time, came out of the printing shop, and returned to the hospital with a document that Zhong Wenman asked the hospital to fax and printed by himself.

"It's still nimble!" Mrs. Huang glanced at her, "Where's the report?"

Midsummer Ye shook the file in his hand.

Mrs. Huang held out her hand, but she didn't hand it to Mrs. Huang, but to the doctor.

After the doctor read it, he hummed: "It is the same as the electronic version provided by Mrs. Huang, there is no difference. All indicators of Mr. Huang's body were indeed healthy before his death."

Mrs. Huang stared at Midsummer Ye, "Are you satisfied now? You have to throw the report in your face before you admit it's your fault."

The people who watched the excitement nearby also pointed at Midsummer Night.

"I really don't give up until I reach the Yellow River."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about compensation directly. I just heard this lady say that her husband makes hundreds of millions of dollars in business every year, and all he does is big business. If you killed someone today, you must pay a large sum of money." Money will do."

"One hundred million!" Someone shouted at the top of their voices, seeing the excitement is not too big of a deal.

Mrs. Huang said distressedly: "Although I don't like her handling attitude, but seeing that she is young after all, maybe the family just let her do business and play for fun. Suddenly asking her to pay so much money, the family must not accept it. Can't afford it either."

Midsummer Ye spent a lot of time staring at her.

So?

Mrs. Huang sniffed and cried, "Let's pay 1000 million yuan, 1000 million yuan is fine."

The people nearby whispered.

"Isn't this doing a good deed? The boss of the company is gone, and a lot of severance pay has to be paid to the employees. I'm afraid it's more than 1000 million."

"Sure! Mrs. Huang, you have to make her compensate [-] million yuan!"

(End of this chapter)