Who can I compete with?

This is Wang Anying's first impression of the van in dialect, the van used to pull pigs, although it went through various repairs and rinsing before buying, to a large extent, it washed away all kinds of mixed odors left over from the past. For Wang Anying, who has a sensitive nose, this smell is amplified dozens or hundreds of times.

"Don't complain, don't like the smell, you can take a taxi and no one will pull you. The

dialect said angrily.

Wang Anying said coldly: "In my eyes, the taxi is as low-grade as your van, and it doesn't matter who you do." At least in this van, you don't dare to mess around. And if you hadn't hit the team's car, would I be willing to hitchhike with you?"

Wang Anying, who has always cherished words like gold, rarely said so many words to the other party's eyes, which shows how dissatisfied she is in her heart?

Instead, he looked at Fang Yan's back, and was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Are you the one who helped me make the list last night?"

Fang Yan didn't answer positively, he said: "Don't take the list higher than your own segment in the future, you are looking for trouble by yourself, and the practice of boosting is not as simple as you think." If last night's order can't be completed on time, your identity will get you in trouble. With

a word of warning, Fang Yan stepped out of the car first.

"Thank you. The

voice was as thin as a mosquito, probably only she could hear it, and when she looked up, she saw that the dialect had already gone far away.

Recalling last night's record, Wang Anying's cold eyes flashed with a strange golden light. Her own strength is about five in the first district, and compared with the suburbs, her strength is on par with those ordinary kings. She knew in her heart that the level of the diamond segment in the first district, in that kind of qualifying competition, it was more difficult to keep promoting than to ascend to the sky.

She, a professional player, feels the difficulty.

However, in other words, that kind of segmented game is so easy, and the three rounds of promotion matches are all MVPs of the game, if it weren't for the strength of the crushing, he would not have been able to win three five kills.

Could it be that he is

the king of the first district? Wang Anying couldn't help but be shocked by her conjecture, the division of the king of the first district was enough to enter the ordinary second-rate team, and it was the height that the quicksand team looked up to.

There are thousands of players in the national server, and there are only a few places for the king of the first district, and it is not an exaggeration to be able to occupy a place among them, which is often the selection object of other teams, and it is more cherished than the national treasure.

Wang Anying wanted to follow quickly, and found the dialect and Huangzi at the door of the class.

......

"Dialect, I've been waiting for you all morning.

Huang Zi had a cigarette in his mouth, and the teachers in the past chose to ignore it, as the representative team of the county, they had privileges in some places.

The dialect stopped, waiting for him to speak.

Huang Zi sneered: "Fang Yan, can you do me another favor?"

Fang Yan shook his head, and wanted to enter the classroom if he couldn't, Huang Zi hurriedly added: "I'll give money." The

figure in front of him immediately stopped, and Fang Yan, whose face was calm a second ago, was full of smiles in the blink

of an eye, and punched Huang Zi in the chest: "Look, what are you polite to me, what do you want to help?" Huang Zi smiled, stretched out a finger in front of Fang Yan, and shook it: "Help our Longteng team play an online match, a thousand yuan a game, I know your skills, you can help me play the king so easily last time, it must be the king of the first district." That's a fair price, isn't it? It's higher than the average booster.

Two big $_$ appeared in Fang Yan's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

"How? When will it start? "

I have been with Song Xiaomei for too long, and he has been completely infected by Song Xiaomei's spirit of wealth obsession.

......

Wang

Anying, who was not far away, frowned slightly, and looked at the tone of conversation, as if they had known each other for a while.

Huang Zi is arrogant, and making friends depends on whether the other party is qualified, resulting in his interpersonal circle is not very big and he does not have too many friends. Now the appearance of the dialect, so respectful, Wang Anying, who knows Huang Zi, knows that it is impossible to make Huang Zi lower his posture without any ability.

She recalled the details of the last time Huang Zi lit a cigarette for Fang Yan at the door of the Internet café, and she didn't pay much attention to it at the time.

Taking a deep breath, she walked to the classroom, and Huang Zi, who was talking, immediately closed her mouth when she saw Wang Anying. It didn't seem like he wanted her to hear those conversations, after all, what he had to do was a bit disgraceful to the quality of the professional team.

"Sister An Ying.

Huang Zi smiled and said hello.

Wang Anying nodded and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Huang Zi said: "Yes, I met in an Internet café before, and we could chat, so I treated them as friends, and I left first if there was nothing to do."

During this time, no one noticed that a resentful look stopped on Fang Yan's body.

Chen Tao watched all this coldly not far away, he really couldn't figure out that the person in charge of the quicksand team didn't pursue the matter of the car. This made his desire to watch a good show in vain, damn, he scolded loudly, and his face was extremely ugly.

Chen Ruoyu asked curiously: "Fang Yan actually knows Huang Zi?" Chen

Tao shook his head and said: "Fuck, after school tonight, Lao Tzu asked someone to block him to see how many he can fight alone?"

He can never forget that last time Fang Yan slapped himself in the face in front of so many people, no one dared to treat him like this since he was a child.

"Be careful, if something happens, the old man in the family won't let you go.

Chen Ruoyu reminded worriedly.

"Brother Chen, do you think that Fang Yan may not be what we think, although you don't want to admit it, but the two women we saw when we went to Fang Yan's house for dinner that day, one of them was the captain of the TC team. If you can have something to do with the TC team, you better be careful, in case Fang Yan calls the TC team, and then we will have a game. It

wasn't until the TC team shined in the college league that Chen Tao realized that the goddess he thought about day and night was actually the captain of the TC team.

Whenever he thought of the intimate relationship between Qin Shishi and dialects, Chen Tao burst out of anger for no reason, he gritted his teeth and said: "Hmph, a waste who can only rely on women, Qin Shishi who leaves, he is nothing."

Chen Ruoyu also sighed in his heart that the shit luck of the dialect could actually be related to someone as good as the captain of the TC team.

Since the Kunming University Star Team WG lost to TC in the provincial finals, TC has replaced the former and become the hottest star team of Kunming University E-sports Club in one fell swoop, and TC's fame has even surpassed the previous WG in the past few days.

Li Guangfu, the top person in charge of e-sports at Kunming University, also famously said in various interviews that he wanted to build the TC team into a Valkyrie team, and the final of the South Cup would be in two days.

At that time, TC will leap into the ranks of the top teams.

Don't say it, Chen Ruoyu is secretly jealous of Wang Anying, a woman, she can actually enter the TC team and become a member of it, why can't that person be her?

At home, all the adults spoil Chen Tao, and when they go out to introduce, they will say: This is my son, and now he can get more than 20,000 yuan a month for playing games.

Chen Ruoyu is a girl, but she has been competitive since she was a child, and the unhappiness in her heart can only find a trace of comfort in Fang Yan, a person who is even more rubbish than her.

"Don't worry, Ruoyu, I know what you're thinking, we grew up wearing the same pair of open crotch pants when we were kids. I'll use all the power of SCG to help you get into the TC team.

Chen Tao glanced at Chen Ruoyu helplessly, this woman likes to express herself too much.

"How do you get in? The current TC team is getting more and more famous, and not everyone can enter that team anymore.

"If Wang Anying can go in, we can go in, don't forget, our three teams are the same owner, and I want to get you into the TC team anyway."

As long as Chen Ruoyu can get in, he will have a lot of opportunities in the future, and he has been pressed by Huang Zi, he is very unwilling, and vows that one day he will trample Huang Zi under his feet.

In doing so, he has his own selfish intentions.

The captain of the team was robbed by Huang Zi, and he is still haunted by it.

Now, first get back the few slaps that Fang Yan slapped him, and beat him once a day until he was afraid.