Say the coldest words in the most casual tone.

The quiet café atmosphere is suddenly frosty.

For the WD team, Li Huaiyu has always had an attitude of rejection and blocking, and tried his best to prevent them from appearing in the national competition.

Causing an unexpected car accident to purity;

deliberately discredited the total live broadcast room of the Black Mountain;

buy off the organizers in the Southwest Division;

sent someone to break Lu Zuoyu's fingers;

Tell Silent Father about the deeds of Silent Mountain...

It's a pity that these setbacks still can't stop this group of people who are not afraid of death from coming to Kyoto.

"Thousands of miles away from people's heads, the courtesy is light and affectionate." Li Huaiyu smiled evilly, his narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, "Sunday's finals, whether you win or lose, don't think about getting out of Kyoto City." ”

Li Huaiyu's voice was like freshly melted broken ice, lingering coldly around him, a careless threat.

The e-sports circle in Kyoto City is his territory.

In the past few years, Li Huaiyu has accumulated high prestige and is the god of the universe in everyone's hearts.

He wanted to make it impossible for the WD team to leave Kyoto, and as for casually saying it, it was mostly the brain-dead followers who helped him get revenge.

Lu Zuoyu didn't move at all, and he didn't waver because of his threat, but only asked lightly: "What are you playing e-sports games for?" ”

People don't get bad all at once.

Rather, at the instigation of the environment, he slowly moved away from the original ideal.

Li Huaiyu sighed twice, leaned on the soft coffee chair leisurely, tore off a tender green saxifrage green leaf with his slender fingers, and slowly kneaded and rubbed his fingertips.

"Don't talk to me about bullshit beliefs," Li Huaiyu smiled lightly, his voice rising and falling gently,

"As long as it has something to do with interests, the game belief doesn't even care about dogs. Now I am - wealth, fame, e-sports, I have everything, how many cents is faith worth? ”

The man was dressed in a dark red trench coat, the corners of his lips were red, his face was delicate, and his long, thick eyelashes were fanning, like a vampire licking blood.

Although he was laughing, his expression made people shudder.

Lu Zuoyu's handsome face was indifferent, and he said: "Who loses and who wins, it will be revealed soon." The fact that you are in such a hurry to get rid of us only shows that you are afraid. ”

The PK of the DW team and the WD team, how it ended, no one can easily draw conclusions.

But Li Huaiyu asked him out in advance, and all kinds of threats can only show that he has scruples in his heart.

"Yes, I'm afraid." Li Huaiyu hooked his red lips, threw the saxifrage in his hand into the cold coffee, and stirred the small spoon slowly, "Wang Boren, that old guy seems to have taken a fancy to you." If I want to stay in the esports world, I have to kick you out. ”

In the e-sports circle, the strong are respected.

If Lu Zuoyu becomes the head coach of Tianyu Group's game, the consequences... Disastrous.

At this time, the waitress came over with a coffee tray and noticed the solemn atmosphere.

She secretly looked at the two of them, they were arguing?

Carefully placing two cups of fragrant coffee on the table, the waitress pulled away a smile: "Two gentlemen, the coffee is here, please use it slowly." ”

Lu Zuoyu and Li Huaiyu turned a deaf ear and exchanged eyes.

The waitress took two steps with the tray in her arms, gritted her teeth, and turned back with a sense of justice.

Putting on the most serious appearance, the waitress earnestly persuaded: "Two, it is common for husbands and husbands to quarrel. As the saying goes: quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, don't ruin the perfect love because of the contradictions in life! ”

Lu Zuoyu: ...

Li Huaiyu: ...

The two looked at the delicate waitress and raised their eyebrows at the same time.