No. 2 Shengjing Road, a large conference room on the third floor of the office building of the Sports Association.

Jiang Jinghong took Lu Menglin, the child Zhou Zhuojun, and the Sun Xiaopang, and the four of them sat in the conference room together.

Sitting across from them was a member of the Sports Association, who was young, in his twenties at most, and looked like he had just graduated.

This officer surnamed Liu sat opposite with a smiling face, very patiently, and secretly glanced at Jiang Jinghong from time to time with the corner of his eye, he was simply a young man with a young man, and he didn't look like he was capable of serious things at all.

"Everyone, wait a minute, wait a minute! The other two teams haven't arrived yet, and when they arrive, everyone will sit down together to discuss the qualification for this EVO competition!"

In fact, the four of them had been waiting for almost forty minutes, and they had drunk a pot of tea alone, which was really boring.

Lu Menglin is okay, he has a quiet personality and can stabilize the position, but he is silently observing the various details in the conference room to take advantage of the situation.

Jiang Jinghong was obviously very irritable, when did Miss Jiang wait for so long, but she couldn't have a seizure, she was really aggrieved.

The child stared at the desktop slightly, his fingertips kept gesturing on the table, obviously having made up the game interface in his brain, and began to fight with the virtual opponent in his mind.

It's rare for him to be so obsessed with the King of Fighters, and in the past before the competition, his spirit is inevitably a little nervous, and he can't wait to improve his strength every minute.

In the past few days, Lu Menglin has nothing to do, and Lu Menglin has not hidden some extremely practical skills to teach children. These are the experiences of later generations, and the understanding of each skill makes the child feel like an initiation, as if opening the door to a new world.

That's why he is so obsessed with practice, every second counts.

As for the last member of the Menglin team, Sun Xiaopang from the Unicom Family Hospital, he seems to be a passerby in terms of games, but he is bored and looks east and west, and sneers at the shabby decoration of the conference room of the Sports Association.

Finally, after a long wait, there was a stumble of footsteps outside the conference room door.

"This is it! Hah, what the hell? It's in tatters! It smells, it smells bad. ”

"This is the case with a poor unit like the Sports Association, or Zhu Shao will give them a thumbs up another day, and it would be good to improve the environment. ”

"Praise your mother! Lao Tzu's money is not money? This hellish place, it smells so bad, I don't want to stay here at all. ”

Before this group of people entered the conference room, the sound of complaining came in first, and Jiang Jinghong frowned when he heard it.

The first to push the door in was a muscular strong man, with a big grin, a rampant and domineering appearance, and squinting at people, as if the king of heaven was the first and he was the second.

After the strong man in the Armani hoodie pushed the door in, he immediately pressed his body against the door, and then bowed slightly, respectfully inviting the people behind him to come in.

Then came a round-faced young man, quite tall, slender, wearing a suit from the European famous brand Zegna, and shiny crocodile leather shoes on his feet.

If the strong man who entered the door just now was a rampant and domineering temperament, then the one who came in later had all the arrogance written on his face, and his slanted eyes seemed to tell everyone that Lao Tzu was very rich and powerful, so you better not provoke me.

Jiang Jinghong's brows furrowed even deeper when he saw this round-faced young man.

As soon as the round-faced young man saw Jiang Jinghong, he immediately strode forward, stretched out his hand, and first revealed the shiny Jiang's Denton luxury watch on his wrist and shook it twice, and then pretended to be surprised and said, "Little Sister Hong, why are you here?"

Hearing the title of "Hong Xiaomei", coupled with the look on this face that asked knowingly, it was so fake that it couldn't be fake, almost everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then there was an urge to laugh.

Jiang Jinghong was so angry that he turned his face to the side, rolled his eyes widely, and didn't want to deal with this person at all.

"This is the person in charge of the Sihong team, Mr. Zhu Kun, right?" Secretary Liu hurriedly stood up and asked with a smile.

"Hmm. That Young Master Zhu Kun Zhu snorted casually, which was considered to be a response, and then sat next to Jiang Jinghong.

Jiang Jinghong stood up on the spot with a straight face, moved to Lu Menglin in two steps, and sat down next to him.

As soon as she changed her position, Zhu Shao's face immediately changed, and her eyes were firmly fixed on Lu Menglin, as if she was going to eat people.

Lu Menglin still looked calm and clear, but smiled at the other party and nodded.

"Cut!" Zhu Kun snorted, and then withdrew his gaze, obviously disdainful of dealing with this kind of person.

There are a total of five people in Zhu Kun's group, in addition to the fierce man who opened the door, there are three others, two short and one tall, all three of them belong to the more quiet category, and they look like contestants.

Following Zhu Kun and his party came in, there was another group of people.

Their dress looks like it shouldn't be the same as that of the Sihong team, and the dress grade is relatively ordinary, basically belonging to the dress of normal people.

"I'm sorry, we're from Deep Blue Game City, and we're late. Among the people who came in later, the leader was a bald middle-aged man with a silver bracelet, who nodded at the people in the conference room and smiled.

When Director Liu saw that all the three parties were here, he said seriously: "The Sports Association called you over this time, mainly to discuss the matter of participating in the EVO competition. There is only one official quota, and in principle, you are expected to decide on your own. ”

"To be honest, because our sports association has never held this type of competition, nor has we sent people out to participate. I'm not familiar with e-sports, so please understand. Director Liu said with a smile.

Obviously, the Sports Association does not intend to take care of this matter at all, just because there are people in these participating teams who do not want to offend the leaders of the Sports Association, otherwise they would not only send a young officer to deal with it.

Director Liu's existence is purely with the mud, anyway, it's not the national team, I can't afford to offend, so you just fight for it yourself and choose it yourself!

As soon as Director Liu finished speaking, the young man Zhu Kun couldn't hold it back, stood up directly, and waved his hand impatiently: "Don't fight, I have an idea, let's just do it."

Merge the three and go to the EOV tournament together! Let those ghosts know how powerful our Chinese players are!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Kun turned his face, glanced at the bald old face of the dark blue game city, and asked, "Boss Zhou, what do you think?"

The bald boss Zhou hurriedly nodded and said with a flattering smile: "Harmony is precious, this method is good, we have no opinion in Deep Blue Game City." ”

It is estimated that even the blind people present can see that this Boss Zhou has been sold by Zhu Dashao, and the two of them are singing and singing, and they are in calution.

"Little Sister Hong, what about you?" Sure enough, Zhu Dashao smiled at Jiang Jinghong.

At this moment, Jiang Jinghong's heart was broken. Because she was very annoyed with this Zhu Kun, but she was helpless.

Because this guy has been pestering himself since he was in elementary school, all kinds of routines emerge in endlessly, it's just annoying, and his family is not only very rich.

As the leader in the rich circle in the north, the Zhu family is so powerful that even the Jiang family is unwilling to provoke easily, and this Zhu Kun in front of him is the youngest grandson of the Zhu family's bigwigs, and he is also the most favored one.

Jiang Jinghong's trouble last time has not been completely extinguished, and now although he has returned to the capital, he definitely does not want to have another conflict with Zhu Kun, otherwise some elders in the family will gossip again.

"I'm not the captain. Lu Menglin, what do you mean?" Jiang Jinghong simply turned his face away and asked Lu Menglin.

She believed that Lu Menglin would definitely understand what she meant and answer this almost idiotic question for her.

Sure enough, Lu Menglin nodded and said with a smile: "Our Menglin team is not interested in merging. ”

Be concise and to the point, and go back directly and clearly. Lu Menglin did not have any scruples because of the identity of the other party.

Jiang Jinghong immediately blinked and squinted at him and smiled.

Zhu Kun Zhu Shao, who was stunned, was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Jiang Jinghong to be not the captain, let alone that guy who looked like a high school student would dare to refute himself in public.

"Hey, who are you?" Zhu Kun shouted.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "My name is Lu Menglin, the captain of the Menglin team. ”

When they heard this, they all understood.

The team on the opposite side is called Menglin Clan, this young man's name is Lu Menglin, this team is not his, what the hell!

Zhu Kun glared, suddenly turned his face to Jiang Jinghong and said, "Little Sister Hong, you come to my side, I will give you the position of captain!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present had the illusion of being messy in the wind.

Where did this Zhu Dashao come to form a team to fight! He was clearly here to pick up girls, and he gave up the position of captain without even blinking.

Jiang Jinghong was also shocked, and the expression on his face was extremely rich, so he had to shake his head and smile: "That's different." ”

"What's the difference. Let's merge the three teams, you will be the captain, you have the final say, and I will give you a hand. It's been settled!"

It seems that this Zhu Dashao's brain circuit is very strange, it is really different from ordinary bullying, and he can't use normal methods to deal with him at all, no wonder Jiang Jinghong has such a headache!

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