After the meeting, the other players of the Mythical Team left.

Zhang Qing took a deep breath, took the latest information, and walked towards the Tianyu Group Building in the night.

At night, the city of Kyoto is lit up.

Knock knock~

"Boss, the captain of the Mythical Squad is here." James bowed respectfully and reminded Wang Boren, who was reviewing the documents.

"Let him in."

"Yes, boss."

Soon, Zhang Qing, who was wearing a black coat, walked in, he didn't sit down, hung his head slightly, and stood three meters away from the desk.

Wang Boren took off the gold-wire glasses frame and rubbed his slightly painful eyes: "How are things going?" ”

Zhang Qing said: "We train tactics with foreign professional players, and they cooperate very well. If nothing else, we will be able to beat Team WD and win the overall title of this autumn tournament. ”

"Every time you say that, which time did you win?" Wang Boren sneered twice and drank two sips of hot tea.

Every time I thought I could win the WD team's group of little dolls,

I lost badly every time.

The WD team is like a cockroach that can't be killed, and the more you fight, the more courageous you become.

Zhang Qing hung his head, quite restrained: "Boss..."

"Originally, I was going to let the SC team into the east. It's a pity that the captain of the SC team, the cerebellar axe, seems to have a lot of respect for Lu Zuoyu, this kind of person can't be used, there is a risk. Wang Boren put down the teacup and looked at Zhang Qing with deep eyes, "You have mastered the myth, which is very good." Finals, don't let me down. ”

The corners of Zhang Qing's mouth moved, and he didn't seem to understand: "However, the Mythical Team may not be able to become the first in the East..."

"Don't worry, I'll say hello to the other teams. Win when you need to, lose when you need to lose, these teams are at my disposal. Wang Boren's tone was quite conceited.

Zhang Qing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and nodded: "I understand." ”

Wang Boren seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were cold: "If I can win this time, the crisis of the group will definitely be lifted, and I will be able to get out of the crisis." When the time comes, I will contact the Honor of Kings official to force the WD team to disband, and the entire KPL and even the World Championship will be under my control. ”

In the eyes of businessmen, there is only profit.

The e-sports boom has swept the world, and as long as he can grasp the chain of interests, Wang Boren believes that he can become the master of the e-sports world.

Zhang Qing lowered his head and left the group office.

Walking out of the office door, the pressure on Zhang Qing's shoulders seemed to dissipate a lot, and he took a deep breath. Put both hands in his pockets, and his fingers pinched the mobile phone that was recording in his pocket, and he felt his heart beating violently.

"Captain Zhang." An icy voice came.

Zhang Qing was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around: "Zhan, assistant James, is there something?" ”

James wears a black suit, is in his early thirties, and looks cold and detached.

James glanced at Zhang Qing lightly, handed over the blue folder, and said in a low voice: "You forgot to bring this information." ”

Zhang Qing: "This... Thanks to the assistant. ”

James nodded slightly, and glanced at Zhang Qing's pocket, his eyes flashing slightly.

Zhang Qing hurriedly walked out of the Tianyu Group Building and stopped a taxi to go back. Looking at the tall building through the rearview mirror, the behemoth stood tall, and Zhang Qing had a thin layer of sweat on his back.

Dealing with Wang Boren and them is like dancing on the tip of a knife.

Zhang Qing touched the mobile phone in his pocket, but it can make the e-sports circle a little cleaner, so that every young person who has worked hard can live up to his youth, and it is worth the risk.