At the same time, Zhao Rujin, the most trusted e-sports coach of the Xuanwu e-sports tycoon Tu Tuqiao, told the agent that in Wei Taiqiang's e-sports club, there are many e-sports masters like him, and it will definitely be difficult for him to get that first-hand resource in that Wei Taiqiang's e-sports club, but it is different in that Tu Tuqiao's e-sports club.

Zhao Rujin promised that as long as he signed a contract with himself, the e-sports resources of Tutuqiao would open the door to that agent builder, and in the end, as soon as the agent builder's mind was confused, he signed a contract with that Zhao Rujin.

After that, that agent built a new star of the Tutuqiao E-sports Club.

After that Tutuqiao signed the e-sports player to build on behalf of him, he really tilted a lot of e-sports resources towards this agent.

That Cao Jiao said to Wei Taiqiang: "Since that Tu Tuqiao attaches so much importance to that e-sports player on behalf of Jian, then when will we clean him up." ”

Wei Taiqiang said: "That agent still has a hand, don't take the enemy too lightly." ”

Cao Jiao said: "It's okay, I recruited that Zheng Meixue's former subordinate Jiang Baishui, and he will help us clean up the agent builder." ”

Jiang Baishui said: "I'm going to challenge the agent builder immediately, and I want to let the people who tutuqiao know what the e-sports game is." ”

Wei Taiqiang said: "This e-sports player under your command is still very proud! ”

Jiang Baishui said: "If I am an e-sports player in Xuanwu Kingdom, I can easily become famous, I defeat Dai Jian, I don't need much strength, there is no hero, and I will become famous." ”

When that Jiang Baishui left, that Wei Taiqiang said: "Baekje e-sports players, do they have to say that sentence so much?" ”

Cao Jiao said: "This may be their habit!" I don't think they can change it. ”

That Jiang Baishui arrived at the e-sports Internet café in Tutuqiao, sat down with a big thorn, and then began to fight against the e-sports players in the e-sports Internet café.

He fled to himself. So the fighting spread to the streets. They broke into people's houses, shouting and killing, and the rest had to hug their heads and run away, and were chased by the villagers to the outside of the village. They jumped over the ridges and shouted from afar that they had gone to find their companions and came again.

However, Cao Jiao got carried away and began to paint Tuqiao, that is, he replaced his own expression with the expression of the original. Tu Tuqiao naturally didn't feel that his song was colored by it, so he slowly sank his face. Wei Taiqiang also found out. He has no critical spirit and only knows how to admire his friends, and he must not find Cao Jiao's bad taste. But his enthusiasm for Tu Tu Qiao made him feel the most subtle part of the boy's thoughts: his heart was no longer in himself, but in Tu Tu Qiao; So he couldn't stand Cao Jiao's exaggerated singing style, and wanted to stop him from this dangerous tendency. But it is not easy to get Cao Jiao to keep his mouth shut. He finished singing Tu Tuqiao's works, and then wanted to sing some vulgar songs that taught Tu Tuqiao to be disgusting when he heard the name, but Wei Taiqiang didn't know how much effort it took to stop him.

Fortunately, the servant came to invite him to dinner, which blocked Cao Jiao's mouth. As soon as he got to the dinner table, he had another opportunity to show his skills. He has no rival in this respect; Tu Tuqiao passed through the noon meal, and he was too lazy to compete with him at the moment.

Time flies. The three old friends looked at Tutu Bridge around the dinner table and swallowed his words in their stomachs. Tutuqiao is very strange: in this remote town, how can he get along with these old people who have never met each other more affectionately than his own family. He thought: how happy an e-sports player would feel if he knew that his mind would make these unknown friends in the world,—— how warm his heart would be, and how much courage he would increase...... But this is often not the case: everyone lives alone, dies alone, and the deeper they feel, the more they need to talk to each other, the more they dare not express their feelings. It's easy to talk about complimenting people's mundane things. But those who love to the extreme cannot open their mouths and express their love unless they force themselves to do so. So for those who dare to speak out, we should be grateful: Tu Tuqiao is very grateful to Wei Taiqiang. He never regarded Wei Taiqiang and the other two in general, feeling that he was the soul of this group of friends, the furnace of love and compassion, and the other two were just reflections from this furnace. Geng Shi and Cao Jiao's friendship with him was very different. Geng Shi is a selfish guy, and the satisfaction that music gives him is just like a cat being caressed by others. Cao Jiao is to satisfy vanity on the one hand, and on the other hand, to practice the throat to have a kind of physiological pleasure. They don't want to know about Tutuqiao at all, only Wei Taiqiang really forgets himself and really loves him.

It was late at night, and both guests had already left. Only Tu Tuqiao and Wei Taiqiang were left in the house, and he said to the old man:

"Now I'm going to play the piano for you alone." Two or three of the bolder ones were overjoyed. She quickly looked into the stove house, came back and pulled the brute's head back, and threw a handful of hot ashes into his eyes. He screamed in pain. She was very proud, and when she saw that he was wounded, she heard that the countrymen were beating him,

He sat in front of the gaming computer ,—— played like he did to his beloved. He played his most recent work and made the old man listen attentively. He sat next to the Tutu Bridge, his eyes fixed on him, holding his breath. His kind and compassionate heart can't bear to have even the slightest happiness alone."

Tu Tuqiao was a little impatient when he heard this.

An hour passed: Tutu Bridge was always playing there; They didn't say a word. When the Tutu Bridge was finished, they remained silent. Everything was quiet: the houses, the streets, all asleep. Tu Tuqiao turned around and saw the old man crying, so he stood up and hugged him. The two talked quietly in the quiet of the night. The clock in the next room was faintly audible with the sound of ticking. Wei Taiqiang spoke softly, clasped his hands, and leaned forward a little; Because Tu Tuqiao asked, he talked about his life experience, his sadness; He was always on his guard, lest he sigh bitterly, and he really wanted to say, "I was wrong...... I shouldn't have complained...... Everyone was very nice to me......"

In fact, he didn't complain, just that he was bland

After the victory, the villagers returned to the inn in ecstasy; It was a well-intentioned revenge for a long time, and the shame of the past was washed away. They hadn't thought about the consequences of this disaster. Everyone was chattering with each other, each boasting about his bravery. They were affectionate with Tu Tuqiao, and he was glad to be able to get close to them. Login came over and grabbed his hand, shook it for a while, and laughed at him to his face. She didn't think he was ridiculous then.