Chapter 1 01: Chris, close the door
"Come, come, Laozi is on the 8nd floor, No. 2 Yongji Road, YP District, Shanghai. If you don't come today, you will be my grandson!"

"YP District, No. 8 Yongji Road, right? Just wait. If I don't call you today, your mother won't know you. Labor and capital are your grandsons!"

Lu Yiming hung up the phone and raised his phone: "Master, you heard everything, No. 8 Yongji Road, YP District, please hurry up!"

"Young man, listen to my advice, don't be so irritable, if there is something wrong, we can't take a step back, a step back will broaden the horizon."

The taxi driver tried to persuade Lu Yiming, but when he saw Lu Yiming take out a shining knife from his satchel, he immediately swallowed back the words.

"Master, you are worrying too much. I am actually a very easy-going and refined person."

Lu Yiming showed his white teeth. The plastic knife in his hand was really only used to cut fruit, not to find the "mysterious rookie" who just called.

It seemed that he was frightened by Lu Yiming. The taxi driver didn't say a word along the way. He drove very fast. It took less than 20 minutes to arrive at the original journey of more than 10 minutes.

"Thanks, master!"

Wearing a peaked cap, wearing a dark jacket and sports trousers, Lu Yiming followed the signs and groped to the address mentioned by the "mysterious rookie". .JPG emoticons.

"Royal Athletic Club?"

"Tianci is handsome?"

"Are you kidding me? The mysterious rookie belongs to the royal family???"

Lu Yiming was a little confused. The last time he was confused was when the emotional system appeared.

"The royal family's mysterious rookie, playing the Ad position, Uzi?

Forget it, who the hell is he? It's okay to fight labor and management in the game, but he dared to call me and ask me to come and find him. "

"Sun thief, grandpa is here!"

Lu Yiming took out the plastic knife from his satchel, played with it in his hand, and then took out his mobile phone to call the mysterious rookie.

"Sun thief, are you a professional player of the royal family, on the second floor?"

Tarantula · Royalty.

Uzi, who was plump and white, with his eyes narrowed into slits, was cursing at the screen with his fat face flushed at this moment. He was scolding vigorously when the phone placed on the table buzzed.

Picking up the phone, before Uzi could speak, the voice from the other side came.

"Sun thief, are you a professional player of the royal family, on the second floor?"

"???"

"Fuck, grandson, you are so fucking here!"

Uzi was stunned on the spot. He turned his head to look at the middle lane where the game hung up, pulled off the earphones, and went straight to the window.

He has a fat body, and under the impact of the meat bullet, he alarmed the teammates who were qualifying.

"Fuck, this shit is really here!"

Seeing the guy downstairs wearing a peaked cap, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and a shining plastic knife in the other, Uzi, who is only 15 years old, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Damn, I'm just fucking hilarious, why are you really here, and you're holding a knife?

Why don't I just cheat you, and I'm a little bit stiffer, you can't be so serious!
"Brothers, save me, someone is going to kill me!"

Seeing the guy wearing a peaked cap and holding a plastic knife walking towards the door of the unit, Uzi couldn't help but yelled.

"What's wrong, Kuang Xiaoyu??"

"What's the situation, who wants to kill you?"

The teammate who took off the earphones turned to look at Uzi. Uzi pointed to the phone and said anxiously: "His father was in the queue, we had a quarrel in the game, and then he came to the door!"

"Fuck, this guy is so crazy? Brothers, go, get him!"

"His father? Is he the number one passer-by king in the national uniform??"

"No. [-] in the national server? No. [-] troll in the national server!

Let's go, let's meet him together, how dare you come to our royal family to find trouble! "

The members of the royal family immediately stood up from their seats, and Uzi became even more anxious: "Don't go, don't even go, this guy has a knife!"

"Knife?"

As soon as they heard that there was a knife, the menacing people immediately froze. They were in the shape of a killer, with bangs covering their right eyes, and a thin figure. The royal family member who played the mid laner immediately shouted:
"Chris, close the door and don't let him in!"

"Chris, close the door! He can't get up the iron gate downstairs!"

Hearing the shout of his own order, Chris, the coach of the royal family in charge of ordering food, immediately came to the iron gate on the first floor. He looked at Lu Yiming who was speeding up, and immediately closed the iron gate.

"Open the door, Chris, open the door for labor and management, labor and management go up and communicate with the mysterious rookie, don't look for trouble!"

Chris looked at the shining plastic knife in Lu Yiming's hand, and didn't believe his words at all.

Although he was only helping to order takeout in Royal Family, as a coach, Chris felt that he was still responsible for the personal safety of Royal Family professional players.

He let Lu Yiming beat it, and walked upstairs on his own.

"Chris, your uncle, go and call my grandson down, mysterious rookie, the AD player, is he your team's AD player, his name is Uzi!"

"Go and get my grandson Uzi down, his grandpa is here!"

"Damn chicken, grandson, Uzi, you grandson, come down to grandpa, what kind of man are you to close the iron gate!"

"Chris, who told you to close the door, it must not be Uzi's grandson, is it your team's mid laner???"

[Mysterious rookie negative emotion +3.2! 】

[Mysterious rookie negative emotion +4.7! 】

[Mysterious rookie negative emotion +5.6! 】

Lu Yiming yelled loudly while knocking on the iron door, but there was no response from upstairs.

If it weren't for the emotional value of the "mysterious rookie" of the emotional system constantly jumping out, Lu Yiming would have suspected that the mysterious rookie was not upstairs.

[Mysterious rookie negative emotion +7.7! 】

[This game is over, and the absorption of mood swings has stopped. This game has absorbed a total of 104.3 points of negative emotions and 13.8 points of positive emotions. The details are as follows (click to expand). 】

Less than 3 minutes after Lu Yiming slammed on the iron gate, the match between him and the mysterious rookie against the jet was over.

"Grandson, you are really my grandson!"

"When you meet me in the game, remember to call me grandpa!"

"Coward!"

After the game ended, Lu Yiming also stopped beating on the iron gate. He took out his mobile phone and edited a few text messages for the mysterious rookie, then turned and left.

The second floor.

Seeing Lu Yiming leaving with a bright dagger in his hand, Uzi held his beating heart and let out a sigh of relief: "Finally gone, what a fucking day, it's fine if this bastard dares to come here, and he came here with a knife .”

"Who dares to open the door for him? If white knives go in and red knives come out, wouldn't it be GG?"

"Xiao Yu, what will you do in the future? This guy is number one in the national server. Both of you are high-ranking. When you meet him in the future, do you really call him grandpa?"

"Call him grandpa? How is that possible? It's the mysterious rookie who wants to call him grandpa, not me, Uzi!"

Uzi narrowed his eyes with a smile and said proudly: "I'm Uzi, I'm Kuang Xiaoyu, and I'm not a mysterious rookie!"

(End of this chapter)

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