On Xi'an Avenue, a BMW sports car with a unique style galloped by, attracting the attention of many people.

Some people take pictures, some people record small videos, and there is no other reason - the appearance of this model is too eye-catching.

"I kind of regret buying this car." Wang Yue said with a headache.

He Xiaoman was very happy, she cheered, although her family was good, but she couldn't touch such cars.

"Regret what? Isn't this car good enough? I think it's already very good, you can try it, it's really great! He Xiaoman said excitedly.

Wang Yue touched his nose and said with a little embarrassment, "I'...... I want to change cars. ”

"Huh? For what? Porsche or Ferrari? He Xiaoman subconsciously blurted out that in her eyes, those luxury cars are matched with Wang Yue, which is a normal thing.

He Xiaoman's thinking is not wrong, professional players are naturally not short of money, professional players with strong strength and many fans, and even more, luxury cars and mansions are completely standard.

But......

She didn't understand Wang Yue.

"It's good to change to a Volkswagen Jetta or something, this car is a bit of an eye-catcher." Wang Yue was embarrassed.

Wang Yue is indifferent and low-key, he doesn't like publicity, and the reason why he bought this car is purely because in his bones, there are young people who like to play with cars, and he wants to buy it to play as soon as his mind is hot.

After buying it, I regretted it when I drove it on the road.

"Are you serious?!" He Xiaoman was a little incomprehensible.

Wang Yue nodded and said, "If you travel, this car is not very suitable, and there may be black spots." ”

"I don't understand the world of rich people."

He Xiaoman rolled his eyes helplessly, and then asked, "Then the question is, what are you going to do with this car?" Just buy it and don't want it? ”

"It's simple."

Wang Yue snapped his fingers and grinned, "If you use an inconspicuous car for transportation, this one will be put away first, and it will be driven on the right occasion." ”

"What's the right occasion?"

"It's hard to say, for example, professional players have private gatherings, that is, when they need to save face."

He Xiaoman understood, Wang Yue is usually low-key, and he drives an ordinary car of more than 100,000 yuan, but when he needs to set up a score, if he still drives an ordinary car, it is estimated that he will lose his identity a little.

In this regard, He Xiaoman asked, "Do you want to buy your car now?" ”

"Well, it just so happens that you are here, it is more convenient, two people drive the two cars back to the hotel." Wang Yue said.

Although he was in Xi'an, Wang Yue didn't think there was any problem, and when the time came, he would pay someone to drive back to Shanghai.

He Xiaoman nodded, "Okay, where are you going?" Do you want to go back to that 4S store? ”

"Nope." Wang Yue vetoed, he smiled weirdly, "Go to the second-hand car trading market." ”

He Xiaoman was stunned, she knew that Wang Yue wanted to buy a very ordinary car, but what she never expected was that Wang Yue would buy second-hand!

After Wang Yue really mentioned the car, He Xiaoman didn't want to talk anymore.

Volkswagen Jetta?

Beijing Hyundai?

It's all, the second-hand car that Wang Yue chose was actually a tattered van, I don't know how many hands it is!

Seeing Wang Yue doing it in the van, looking quite satisfied, the corners of He Xiaoman's mouth twitched violently, she couldn't understand it at all, being a human being ......

Why be so low-key?!

But the paradox is that in the competition, Wang Yue is rampant again, and under the many gaps, He Xiaoman feels more and more that he can't understand Wang Yue at all......

Wang Yue on the field and Wang Yue off the field are completely opposite people!

"Ant, what kind of person are you......"

Staring at the tattered van bumping away, He Xiaoman muttered to herself, and after a while, she shook her head and simply didn't want to, drove to follow Wang Yue, and left here.

……

Hotel.

The bald head imprisoned by Wang Yue has long since disappeared, it is not that he has escaped, and under the means of jumping and jumping, he has not yet had any way to escape from the dark room.

On the contrary, it was let go by a phone call.

Wang Yue instructed him to be locked up for three or two days at most, although it was very unpleasant to jump and look at the bald head, but he did not go against Wang Yue's words.

During this period of recuperation, when Wang Yue was bored, he would tease the little guy.

"If you calculate carefully, the little one has lived for more than three years, and I don't know how long it will live." Looking at the ants in the strangely shaped bottle, Wang Yue sighed.

The lifespan of ordinary ants is about less than a month, but there are some individual ants that can live for several years, up to seven or eight years.

And the little one, it is this breed.

For some reason, Wang Yue suddenly had the idea of restoring his tattoo from the bottom of his heart.

Tattoos are a bad representative in the eyes of many people, but Wang Yue and others didn't think there was anything, just take Hop Hop as an example, he had a tiger tattooed on his left chest.

Some professional players will have tattoos on their bodies, and they are all tattoos that they like, and they represent their own life.

Take South Korea's ADC player imp as an example, he is known as the source of the world's first plague, and he has a tattoo of a mouse.

Wang Yue enjoyed the thrill of fighting on the battlefield more and more.

A few days ago, when the all-point competition system was started and the battle against Onda, Wang Yue realized that it turned out to be ......

Actually, I've always cared about it.

Care about the dignity of ants and defend the name of ants.

"Jumping dog, do you know where there is a good tattoo parlor in Xi'an?" Wang Yue asked.

In this regard, Hop Hop is very familiar, and although he has not been to Xi'an much, he is looking for a way to get around.

Within two minutes, Hop put down his phone and gave Wang Yue an address.

"By the way, you only tattoo a bigger ant, a few years ago that was too small, a few thieves are inconspicuous." Hop Hop suggested.

Wang Yue couldn't laugh or cry, "In our business, tattoos are purely symbolic representatives, why are you doing so much?" Afraid that others won't see it? ”

"Be conspicuous, it's easier to remember, damn, if I want to be the king of insects, if my name is Wei Ant, I can't wait for everyone in the world to remember me vividly!" There was a look of envy in Jumping Jump's eyes.

Wang Yue rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, you, this person is a man, it's safer to be low-key." ”

Jumping pouted, didn't refute, but didn't acquiesce, for him, there was no word for low-key in the dictionary at all.

"I'm going to call me for something."

After throwing down these words, Wang Yue drove away in the broken van towards the address given by Jumping.

When he arrived at the point, after getting off the bus, Wang Yue entered the tattoo parlor.

Here, there are a lot of guests, and the tattoo master is very busy, in this regard, Wang Yue not only did not frown, but was quite satisfied.

This is a very strange phenomenon, in China, the hotter the place, the better the quality of the store.

If you are shopping in the snack street, you can understand with your toes that you can understand that this food must taste good!

There was no one to entertain, Wang Yue was idle and had nothing to do, so he found a place to sit down and waited quietly.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, it was finally Wang Yue's turn.

"What do you want to tattoo? Is there a picture? The master asked.

Wang Yue nodded, and pulled out an old picture from the dilapidated smartphone album.

"This ...... Do you want to get a bigger tattoo? "The master is a little embarrassed.

For no other reason, the pattern that Wang Yue wants to tattoo is too small, I'm afraid it is not even the size of half a finger, only a little bigger than a fingernail.

With such a small tattoo, it is difficult for the master to do it well, you know, it is too difficult to test the skill to live!

"Huh? Isn't your shop known as the best tattoo parlor in Xi'an? Wang Yue was a little puzzled.

The master was so angry, "Little brother, with this kind of difficulty, I've been doing this for almost eight years, and I've never tried it, I dare to pack a ticket and say, I can't find a few people in the country who can tattoo this thing." ”

"You try it, it should be fine." Wang Yue smiled.

His meaning is very simple, it is nothing more than that although it looks difficult, the tattoo can definitely be tattooed, but whether it is delicate or not is another matter.

Wang Yue doesn't care about this, he engages in tattoos, which is purely a spiritual representative and a symbol of ants.

"We said that we can't take this job, why do you say so much? You're here to find trouble, aren't you?! The master glared.

Wang Yue had a headache, and dared to feel that he was misunderstood as a smashing field!

"I didn't mean that......"

"Okay, let's go, don't delay our business." The master obviously didn't believe it, he had never seen it, a strange person with tattooed ants, said that he didn't come to find trouble, who would believe it?

Wang Yue wanted to say something more, but at this moment, a sudden voice came.

"Damn, isn't it that Lao Tzu hasn't appeared for a few days, and he has come to find the stubble of Lao Tzu's shop?!"

A bald man in his thirties walked in from the door of the store scolding, just as he was about to beat up some of the unsightly cubs......

Wang Yue glanced back at him with a strange face.