Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 352 The rookie apprentice is actually a professional player

Chapter 352 The rookie apprentice is actually a professional player (9)

When Yan Qing heard his words, he didn't think about it at all, and said directly, "Reject."

"I really want to refuse! Didn't you always want to have a match with Beishen?" Yu Zhaotai couldn't help asking again when he heard his refusal so straightforwardly.

"When he quit the JM team, he sent WB saying that he would not participate in any competitions about peace elites in any public place from now on."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, regardless of the reaction on the other side of the phone.

Holding a water glass, he walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the city shining with neon lights under the bright starry sky at night, those cold eyes fell into memories.

Two years ago, I finally found the person I was looking for.

At that time, he was desperate and alone, and returned to China from a distant foreign country.

Say to her face, be my girlfriend!

She looked slightly surprised, and then said in an extremely serious tone: "Sorry, I didn't expect you to like me, but I'm sorry, I prefer boys who are good at games."

When she rejected him, her big bright eyes were looking at the poster behind her.

The character on the poster is Beishen.

Later, I regarded him as an opponent.

Watching his game videos, live videos every day, and studying all his weaknesses, just to defeat him on the PEL stage and let her look back at herself.

But when he was about to enter the PEL arena, he wanted to compete with him, but got the news that he had quit the team.

For a moment, you don't understand what the meaning of participating in the competition is?

That day he found her again and asked: "You said you like a man who is good at playing games, and that man won't play games anymore, can you consider me?"

The girl was holding a photo signed by Beishen in her hand. There was no loss or sadness on her face. She simply asked him a question, "Do you love e-sports?"

Later much later.

Only then did he understand what e-sports is.

Just thinking about it now, deep down in his heart, he still feels a little bit unwilling.

This is a little reconciled, not because she still likes him who has left the e-sports arena, but because he is eager to have a fair and just game with him.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing smiled helplessly, maybe he would never be able to compete with him in this life.

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Bei Er has been really irritable recently, because she has an extra follower by her side.

It made her originally quiet university life become a little lively.

"Er Er, I just discovered that your name is very similar to that of my brother Beishen." Lan Nuan sat with her in the last row of the classroom.

That cute little face approached her happily, and said excitedly.

Bei'er let out a helpless "O" and couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going back to your major for class today, why are you here?"

"I skipped my professional class today. You also know that the professor of my major is an old man. The lectures are very boring. Every time I am fell asleep by his hypnosis-like courses." Lan Nuan held her little head. , said while turning the pen in his hand.

"It's really just like that?" Without looking at her expression, Bei Er felt that the matter was not that simple.

Lan Nuan seemed to be hurt by her question, took her arm, leaned her little head on her shoulder, and said in a sullen tone: "Didn't I completely break with those green tea whores? Rumors about me spread throughout the school, and every time I entered the classroom, many students pointed at me, and no one believed me when I explained it, so I really didn’t want to see those people’s contemptuous expressions, so I came to play with you.”

Hearing her words, Bei'er's eyes hidden behind the black-rimmed glasses gradually turned cold.

She, who has always disliked trouble, asked, "Are they fans of Beishen?"

Lan Nuan thought she would open her mouth to comfort herself, but unexpectedly she asked this question, looked at her in a daze, then nodded stiffly.

"Do you want all the limited edition autographed goods of Beishen?"

This sentence stunned Lan Nuan for a moment.

After regaining consciousness, he quickly grabbed her hand, his little head kept nodding, and said excitedly in a cute voice, "Of course I want it. I'm a diehard fan of Brother Beishen."

"Since he appeared in the professional league for the first time four years ago, he has been deeply impressed by his skills. He allowed the JM team, which was already at the end of the road, to enter the PEL arena again. When he really stood I was so happy to be on the podium of the winner."

"In fact, many female fans like him because of his appearance, but I like him because every time he can calmly turn his disadvantages into advantages gradually, and his attitude of respecting all opponents is only his limit There are really too few wives and wives, even though my family is rich, I don’t have any of his limited-edition merchandise.”

At the end of Lan Nuan's speech, those big eyes were full of disappointment.

The corner of Bei'er's mouth curled into an imperceptible smile. She didn't speak, but she already had an idea in her heart.

The day's class is finally over.

After looking at the time, Bei Er decided to go to the library first, planning to borrow a document she needs recently and take it home to study.

Walking on a path very close to the library, four or five girls were pushing and shoving a girl wearing JK in the corner.

Bei Er, who has always been unwilling to trouble, is going to call the school security office directly and let the security guard handle it.

The moment she was about to turn around and leave, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the girl who was pushed to the ground was wearing a very familiar JK skirt.

The eyes hidden behind the black-rimmed glasses gradually became sharper from the original unwavering.

"What are you doing?"

The sudden indifferent voice startled the girls who were bullying others.

When they turned around and saw that it was Bei Er, the fearful expression on their faces disappeared, and their faces were covered with mocking expressions. Among them, the girl who stood in the middle and was dressed in an exaggerated way said, "Yo~ I thought it was Bei Er. Whoever comes here to be a hero is actually you, a bitch girl."

Bei'er ignored them, walked straight to the corner, stretched out his hand to Lan Nuan who was in a mess, and asked with some concern: "Are you okay?"

Lan Nuan shivered and leaned against the corner of the wall. Her beautiful little JK uniform had become dirty. When she heard a familiar voice, she raised her head that had been lowered all the time. Her eyes full of tears With big eyes, I couldn't believe it, of course I looked at Bei Er who stretched out his hand to her.

Bei Er saw a big red hand print on her fair and tender face, the expression in her eyes became more indifferent, and the air pressure around her became fierce.

Pulling Lan Nuan up, let her stand behind him, slowly took off the black-rimmed glasses on her face, a pair of twinkling peach eyes filled with bloodlust, and said in an extremely cold voice: "Dare to bully me?" My person, do you want to die?"

 Because I have something to do at home today, I can only update [-] words.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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