The No. 1 Men's Clothing Leader in National Clothing

Chapter 9 RY79 (4)

As for the donation of the skin, the one who reacted the most was undoubtedly Yu Fei, the original owner of the skin.

"Fuck, what does this guy mean? I gave him the skin and he gave it away to others? It's out of print! He thinks he's throwing money in the street?" Yu Fei was so angry that he stared at the ID "X6530" resentfully.

Tang Xiaobing patted Yu Fei's shoulder and motioned him to be quiet, "Brother Fei, don't you see that this is that person's trumpet? Since it's a trumpet, naturally I don't care much about these skins. It's also your own The question is, the captain just asked you to add people, who asked you to give the skin?"

Tang Xiaobing's mentally retarded eyes aroused Yu Fei's anger again, "I gave him the skin because of the friendship of heroes! But what about him! Not only did he give me the skin, but he also blackmailed me!"

Yu Fei was extremely angry, and took a deep breath, "No, I'm going to human flesh his account!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Fei stretched out his hand to touch the keyboard.

Unexpectedly, Wen Xun directly interrupted his actions in a cold voice: "He will not go online again."

Hearing this, Yu Fei paused with his fingers, and looked at his captain in doubt: "Why?"

Wen Xun kept looking at the game screen played back on the screen in front of him, and said calmly: "This person's operation is already at a very high level. If he is a person who likes to make public, his identity has already been clearly revealed. On the contrary, since He's a person who doesn't like excitement, and after experiencing such a big event that shocks the entire server, he definitely doesn't want to make a fuss again, this kind of dispensable trumpet will be discarded and discarded."

Yu Fei gritted his teeth unwillingly. He couldn't refute what his captain said, so he could only say silently: "Is it just letting him go like this? This kid is too crazy."

Before Yu Fei finished speaking, Wen Xun stood up suddenly, walked out with long legs without any warning, leaving a noble and deep back.

At this time, Rorschach had already put on a black hat and mask, and the disguise was perfect.

When passing by the viewing area, Rorschach could vaguely hear some people talking about her.

"Who is that garbled boy? Is he too NB? Instantly kill God Yu!"

"Yeah, the replay of this video is getting more and more exciting. How can the skill do so much damage? Shouldn't it be cheating?"

"Probably not, Rollyfree's monthly competition is still quite strict."

"Then how fast is this person's hand speed? The skills are so flashing that my titanium alloy dog's eyes are almost blind!"

……

The red lips behind Rorschach's mask slightly raised, and he left the crowd and went to the bar.

The little guy was still brushing a few small antiques in his hands. When he saw Luo Xia, he glanced at him for a second, then lowered his eyes and asked directly: "Number?"

Rorschach replied: "D area 31."

The little guy clicked on the computer page, and when he glanced at it inadvertently, his eyes suddenly paused, and he asked again in disbelief: "What's the number?"

Rorschach looked at him, and patiently repeated: "D area 31."

The little guy looked at Luo Xia, gently put down the antique in his hand, and looked at him in his eyes: "You...are you not an adult yet?"

Luo Xia pursed his lips, put an arm on the bar, and looked at the young man with a pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes, "Just eighteen, but I remember that the age limit for your Internet cafe is 16 years old, I can come."

The boy squinted his eyes and looked at Rorschach seriously for a while. When he was done, he took out half a stack of red RMB from the drawer and put it in front of Rorschach, "Boy, this is 4000 yuan. You won it today. I think you are quite the material, how about if we know each other, how many teams do I know, can I recommend you?"

Hearing this, Luo Xia hooked off half of the mask, and the corners of his lips were hooked, with a playful feeling: "There is no need for referrals. If I want to play professionally, there must be people rushing to ask for it."

After saying that, Luo Xia smiled and put on the mask again.

Immediately, Luo Xia picked up the stack of bright red tickets on the front desk, said "Thank you" casually, and left Rollyfree.

The little boy looked at Luo Xia's idle back, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a bad boy who skipped class, he couldn't help but "tsk", and shook his head slightly.

The little guy just turned his gaze away and planned to continue browsing antiques, but when he turned his head, another beautiful face appeared in front of him.

But this time, the boy was taken aback: "Mr. Wen? What are you doing here?"

Wen Xun looked at the place where Luo Xia had just walked out, his eyes darkened, he glanced at the boy coldly, and asked, "What's the date?"

The little boy frowned, and asked with some trepidation: "Ah? What... What's the date?"

Wen Xun was not that patient, he stared at the boy with a bit of cold eyes, "What's the number of that guy just now?"

"D... District 31..."

(End of this chapter)