Chapter 1686: Shan Zong's Strength 1

Mr. Shan and Chu Xiaoxi are both top professional players.

A good professional player who doesn't play games for a day will always feel like he can't eat enough and can't sleep well - of course, it's actually good to eat, sleep and sleep during this time.

Hearing that he could play a game, Shan always rubbed his little paws excitedly and was eager to try.

The old security guard raised his eyebrows and said in a suspicious tone: "You little child, what other games are you playing?" ”

Mr. Shan: "Glory of the king." ”

When the old security guard heard this, he immediately laughed, and his tone was disdainful: "Glory of Kings, is that garbage game where a group of people rub mobile phone films?" When did mobile games also deserve to be called esports? Watching the game of ten people playing mobile phones, there is a hole in the brain. ”

Mr. Shan's face suddenly turned cold, and his tone was cold: "Uncle, e-sports is about faith, not equipment." Could it be that watching ten people playing on the computer will be more noble than watching ten people playing with mobile phones? As long as there is faith, mobile phone fighting landlords can be called e-sports. ”

"The glory of kings that you look down on, in our China, the average daily active users exceed 50 million, the daily active users have reached more than 100 million, and the number of monthly active players has reached more than 200 million, 200 million players and your 320 million population in the United States, it is not small, all countries in the world have influence."

Seeing that the old and the young were about to quarrel, Chu Xiaoxi hurriedly grabbed Mr. Shan and handed him a calm look.

Only then did Mr. Shan suppress the irritable little volcano in his heart.

Ya, if it weren't for the wrong timing, the master would have been able to make you doubt your life today!

The old security guard snorted coldly and took Mr. Shan and Chu Xiaoxi into the door: "At this point in time, they should also get off work." Two kids playing mobile games, you need to be careful. ”

The mountain always grinds his teeth secretly.

Chu Xiaoxi's face was cold.

The interior of the factory is extremely spacious, and there are all kinds of tall greenery planted everywhere to keep you aware. The factory gates opened, and a group of workers in white and brown vests walked out noisily, carrying the enticing aroma of canned fish.

One by one, the workers arrived in the central open-air square.

The old security guard gloated and explained: "The workers in the No. 1 workshop are wearing the white vests, and the workers in the No. 2 workshop are wearing the brown vests. The boss has already said your intentions, and you can do it yourself. ”

After speaking, the old security guard left Chu Xiaoxi and Mr. Shan in the square, and took the German shepherd dog to continue to watch the door.

Both teams of workers noticed the appearance of the Oriental faces, each with curiosity, looking up and down, chattering and discussing:

"Can these thin arms and legs withstand the beating?"

"I heard that I still play mobile games, hahaha, I'm going to laugh anymore."

"Damn, this girl is so good-looking! Wait for a while, I'm going to go head-to-head with this girl! ”

"Stupid or not, it must be to compete with us with little curly, the girl is so cute, I can't bear to let her lose."

"Is it a League of Legends or PUBG today? These two people are used to playing with their mobile phones, and they probably even forgot what the computer looks like. ”

There was a lot of discussion around them, and both Mr. Shan and Chu Xiaoxi heard a lot of ridicule and banter.

The workers of the two workshops arrived one after another, and the scene was tense for a while-

In the workshop, they are working colleagues who work together to create delicious food;

Before the game, they were fierce and hostile players.

The supervisors of the two workshops stood up at the same time, ending the day's hard work, and everyone began to relax and organize to participate in today's game confrontation, the winner is king, and the loser warms the bed.