The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 2 Do you know who God J is?A male god who combines beauty and talent
The next day.

Wen Siyue, who was hungover, woke up with a headache under the frenzy of the phone ringing.

Just woke up.

I saw my best friend sitting by the bed.

His eyes looked like ghosts.

"Why don't you answer the phone for me?" Wen Siyue rubbed her aching head and sat up.

"Got it, the manager of your team told you to sign a non-disclosure agreement today so that you will never be able to appear in any team in country C as Win in the future."

Song Jiang said seriously.

Wen Siyue was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly recovered, without any surprise, "Oh, I see."

"By the way, besides drinking, did I fight last night? Why do I feel that my arm hurts, and there seems to be a bag on the back of my head..."

Wen Siyue touched the back of her head while talking, it doesn't matter if you don't touch it, just touch it...

"I'll go! It's really a big bag!"

She grinned in pain.

Song Jiang stared into her eyes, with a sincere and suspicious tone: "You really don't remember anything?"

"What..." Wen Siyue raised her eyes, dazed.

what does she do

"Wow! You are really dead! You drank too much and ran to the men's room last night! When I went, I saw you lying on the ground with nosebleeds all over your face, and you were muttering what to say. Big bag, tell me! What happened last night?! If your fans find out about this, your heroine image will collapse!"

The more Wen Siyue heard it, the more frightened she became, and an inexplicable chill felt on the back of her head. Fortunately, she usually wore a mask when she played games, and last night she cut off her hair and changed into men's clothes.

Otherwise, if she was recognized and such an embarrassing thing was photographed as a hot search, wouldn't she be ashamed and thrown into the Pacific Ocean?

"By the way, do you remember anything? A little brother with good eyes came out of it last night, and he said something weird, who cares about himself, otherwise he doesn't know how he died..." Song Jiang thought about it all night, but couldn't remember where she saw those eyes.

always feel familiar.

When she reminded her like this, Wen Siyue froze there as if she had been cast with a hold spell!

The intermittent memories gradually came to mind clearly.

last night...

She seems to want to compare her size with others? !
Accidentally... took off his pants! ?
What did you see that you shouldn't see? !

And then got beat up like...

day!
Wen Siyue woke up suddenly, her delicately carved face turned red.

Depend on!
She must never meet that person again!
Otherwise, her "great achievements"

... cool.

At that time, the hot search will be: "You may not believe it if you say it, the iceberg goddess in the national costume is drunk and strips her pants late at night."

It's even scarier than Mars hitting the Earth!
Seeing that her expression was wrong, Song Jiang reached out to touch her forehead, and she almost jumped up in shock, "What are you doing!"

"I see if you have a fever, your face is so red."

"No, nothing."

"Oh, by the way, Jiangjiang, I'm going to country A next week." In order to prevent her best friend from asking, Wen Siyue tactfully changed the topic.

Song Jiang was taken aback for a moment, "Are you going to country a?"

"Well, this country can't tolerate me anymore. Since they choose to kill them all, I don't have to be soft on them. I know that in e-sports, country C and country A have always been rivals."

As Wen Siyue said, a trace of unwillingness ignited in his eyes.

The name of the God of Win is the world she created step by step.

Now, she wants to give up her country.

She Wen Siyue, how could she be such a submissive person!

Song Jiang rubbed her messy hair, her face distressed: "But, they threatened you with the family, you can't show up as Win."

"So what, without the identity of Win, I can take back everything that belongs to me!"

***
A week later.

City A.

"God Win has retired, do you know about this?"

"How could I not know about such a big thing, the only all-round hero in Asia who is expected to reach the international stage, announced his retirement out of nowhere, and the trending search has been on the list for almost a week! The fans in the comments are crying. "

"Hey, it's a pity that there is such a talent. How many years does it take in Asia to produce such an e-sports genius!"

"Why did you suddenly announce your retirement? Do you think it's because she's actually too ugly? I haven't seen her take off that black mask after playing e-sports for three years. Maybe it's because she's too ugly. Oh, I'm afraid of embarrassment! Who doesn't know that international competitions are not allowed to wear any accessories...even if she is the Win God, there is no exception."

"I'll tell you the truth, I've actually been annoyed by that woman for a long time. She's a good player in e-sports. She refused to give her autograph when I asked her before. Her eyes are growing on top of her head!"

"Hahaha……"

In the Internet cafe, voices came and went, gossiping in the corner near the wall.

The laughing and laughing words fell into the ears of the person not far away.

Half of the body is hidden in the faint darkness, making it difficult to see the face clearly. The black mask covers half of the face. Under the light and shadow, the exposed skin is white and almost glowing, as delicate as porcelain.

He gently closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

To be sure, he is a rare male god.

Even if he only showed half of his face.

suddenly.

He moved towards the counter and hooked his hands without looking up.

Under the light, the slender, white index finger moved carelessly, as if it was trying to seduce people to commit crimes.

A man who looked like a manager came over the counter quickly.

This is the largest Internet cafe in city A with the highest threshold and the best environment. Those who can come in and play are basically the second generation of officials and rich people who are either rich or expensive, so you can't neglect it.

The manager hurriedly walked towards him, stood three feet away from the boy, and nodded respectfully: "Master, do you have any orders?"

The young man turned around slowly, aimed straight at the manager with his slender and deep amber eyes, a sharp cold light flashed past, through the mask, he said lightly: "There are flies."

The manager was taken aback, but didn't understand all of a sudden, a five-star Internet cafe, where did the flies come from?
He raised his hand and pointed at the group of gossiping men and women, his voice was deep and gruff, full of domineering arrogance.

"One minute, make them disappear."

The boy left a sentence, turned around, and ignored it.

Three seconds later, the manager suddenly understood, and was startled, the young master is a sign of anger.

Not daring to delay any longer, he quickly turned around and walked quickly towards the group of chattering men and women.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but please leave here quickly. We don't entertain guests here anymore. I'll ask the person in charge at the counter to refund the VIP card for you soon."

A rich second generation who was disturbed stood up immediately after hearing the words, with a fierce look in his eyes, "What did you say again? Don't entertain us? Do you know who I am!? Drive me away? Believe it or not, I will let you all tomorrow This junk Internet cafe is closed down!"

"That's right, do you know who my dad is? My dad is the mayor! Hmph, you dare to talk to me like that? Do you want your job?!" Another girl echoed.

(End of this chapter)