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On the topic of gaming, a few game fanatics must have talked endlessly, and time slipped by like water, and more than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"It is said that Zhao Peng, you are specially invited by the home team, how many segments do you have?" A team member asked curiously, they had already regarded Zhao Peng as a master who had been invited to help them by the people above, but they were not wrong to think so, after all, this was the case.

Zhao Peng smiled helplessly: "I do this professionally, and I don't have my own number." ”

"Oh... I see. He understood.

"Ah, you see, the boss is here." Another member shouted.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately turned away, and they saw that accompanied by Brother Qiang, a tall man with unhealthy white skin walked over a little conspicuously.

When Zhao Peng saw that face, he immediately frowned, wasn't this the difficult thing he met with Murong Yuan that night, how could he appear here?

Thinking about it, he seemed to remember something, the name TMM...... By the way, that night he said that he was the head team of a certain team, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, it was the team that took the order by himself.

Generally, Zhao Peng will automatically filter and ignore the information such as those gentlemen showing off their identity and status in front of them, so when this unhealthy-skinned boy showed off what kind of team he was, Zhao Peng didn't take it seriously at all, and directly ignored it.

I wonder if he recognizes me? Zhao Peng asked himself like this, but even if he recognized it, it was nothing, anyway, the order he received was to play with their rematch team, not with the home team.

When Song Hua saw Zhao Peng, his footsteps paused for a moment, and his face sank, but he quickly recovered, but his eyes began to have a trace of coldness from that moment.

"Song Shao, what's wrong?" Brother Qiang said.

The corners of Song Hua's mouth rose: "You really found the right person this time." ”

"What?" Brother Qiang didn't understand what he was talking about, but he didn't say much, he had already quickened his pace and walked into the small single room.

A bad breath came to his nose, Zhao Peng was wary in his heart, only to see that this man came to him, just stared at him, Zhao Peng sat on the sofa and looked at him easily, and the two looked at each other.

"Yes, Shenda's Murong Yuan was also enjoyed by you, it was enough that night." Song Hua said coldly, the disdain and pity in his eyes flashed, and he seemed to see Zhao Peng kneeling and begging for mercy.

Zhao Peng didn't know what he was talking about, if it weren't for the fact that he was the owner, he really didn't want to bird him, and finally just responded lightly: "Except for the matter of the fight, I have no interest in talking to you about the others." ”

"And garlic...... Okay, if you want to talk about the fight, then I'll give you a temporary request. Song Hua looked at Zhao Peng with disdain, and continued: "According to the rules of the TMM team, those who fight for our team, if they are not substitute members of our team, will only be paid 10% of the negotiated remuneration." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Peng's eyes were cold: "You fart." ”

Ten percent, that's only 2,000, isn't this a clear trick?

"What, aren't you convinced? Our TMM team really doesn't accept garbage, and now we treat you preferentially and give you a chance to join, everyone says I'm kind and no. Song Hua laughed, those team members didn't say anything, they got along with Zhao Peng quite well, but Brother Qiang immediately coaxed and shouted that Song Shao was kind and promoted newcomers.

Joining the TMM team or being a substitute member, this is a joke at all, even if Song Hua gives up his position to Zhao Peng to sit, Zhao Peng will refuse without thinking about it.

Zhao Peng looked at the strong brother and said coldly: "Are you going to give up the order, does your team still have a business reputation?" Do you still have any trading qualities? ”

Obviously it has been negotiated, Zhao Peng put down the work at hand, spent a few hours with them last night, came over early this morning, and wasted a few hours, but now he will reduce the salary to one-tenth in one sentence, what is the difference between this and directly driving people away? There is no credibility at all, this is simply a lack of morality.

What's more, winter is getting closer and closer, postponing this day, Zhao Peng really doesn't know where to settle down next, and the worst plan is to use the fixed deposits in the bank, but that will make him lose a lot.

"What's the matter, I don't want you to be a garbage substitute, I don't think you have much ability, the tmm team doesn't lack you to play on such a second-rate basis, Brother Qiang, you will be on the game." Song Huatie cut off.

Revenge, this is **naked revenge, just because Zhao Peng and Murong Yuan were together that night.

There are a lot of them, and Zhao Peng can't say anything, not to mention that they just give up the order shamelessly, and Zhao Peng can't help it, after all, boosting is not a glamorous business, and there is no commercial security, which is also the sadness of this industry.

"Yes, now it's Lao Tzu who has withdrawn the order, and your team is not worthy of looking for me to fight on my behalf!"

This hatred, Zhao Peng wrote down, as a full-time booster, he can collect a lot of information in the boosting world, and in the future, he has a hundred ways to secretly kill this team, but the general booster will not do this kind of high-risk and unrewarding thing.

"You just keep blowing, go back to being your little booster, and you can only be an e-sports player who can't hold your head up for the rest of your life!" Song Hua shouted in a condescending tone.