Walking out of the door of the Night Demon Internet Cafe, it was not completely dark outside, and the three of them stood next to Li Wei's car and waited for them to come out.

Not long after, Li Wei and his party walked out of it, and next to them were another group of people, the man led by him was slightly shorter, but his figure was very well-proportioned, with a pitch-black inch head, he looked like a gangster leader who was not good-looking in the movie.

He and Li Wei seemed to be talking about something, laughing while talking, looking very familiar with Li Wei, but Li Wei's expression was not very good, with a stiff smile on his stiff face, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was in a bad mood.

"Cousin, who are they?" An Ran asked Li Wei, who had already walked in front of him, but his beautiful eyes were looking at the man next to Li Wei, looking curious.

"My name is Fu Zhongmeng, I am the owner of Shenyu Internet Cafe, and everyone else is my friend, so it's a pleasure to meet you, Miss An Ran." Before Li Wei could speak, the man who was not good-looking spoke first, looking polite.

"Oh." An Ran sighed, and then stopped talking.

"I don't know who these two next to Miss An are......" Fu Zhongmeng didn't care about An Ran's gaze, and instead focused on Mu Jing and Mu Han beside An Ran.

"My cousin's friend is just Mr. Fu, it's not too early, we still have to go to dinner, why don't we leave it like this today?" Li Wei took Fu Zhongmeng's words and directly cut off the opportunity for him to continue asking.

"Then I won't bother, Mr. Li, please." Fu Zhongmeng still had a polite smile on his face, but it made people feel a strange sense of discomfort.

Li Wei didn't look at Fu Zhongmeng any more, he directly opened the car door and got in, and An Ran also withdrew his gaze, and sat in the passenger seat with his bag.

"Get in the car, what are you doing in a daze?" Mu Han opened the rear car door and shouted to Mu Jing who was standing in place.

"Hmm." Mu Jing answered, then got into the car and closed the door.

As Li Wei drove away, the smile on Fu Zhongmeng's face, who was standing in place, gradually faded, and finally he didn't smile at all, just looked at the vehicle that had driven away gloomily.

"Ah Meng, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with that man? A man behind him asked.

"I think there's a good chance that that young man is the one who won the Solo today." Fu Zhongmeng squinted slightly, and directly told the truth in his mouth.

"It's unlikely, it's such a coincidence." The man said with a look of disbelief.

"Xia Jie, what do you think?" Fu Zhongmeng tilted his head slightly and asked the man who had been standing silently on the side.

"I don't think it's very likely, that man is with Li Wei, if the Night Demon Internet Café found such a powerful foreign aid, it will not hold this Solo tournament and re-select the players who are going to participate in CEST with them." Xia Jie slowly said his thoughts, and then returned to his previous taciturn and dull appearance.

"Don't care about these for now, let's go back first, the qualifying tournament in City A will start on the 10th of next month, and there will only be three seeded places in the city, this time you must prepare well, but you can't qualify at the bottom like last time." Fu Zhongmeng no longer thought about the question just now, and turned to go in another direction with the others.

"Cousin, are you familiar with the group just now?" In the car, An Ran asked Li Wei, who seemed to be driving seriously.

"It's not very familiar, it's just an acquaintance." The red light at the intersection ahead lit up, and Li Wei stepped on the brakes, his eyes drifting a little.

"How did you meet, tell me." An Ran continued to ask reluctantly.

"The last CEST rival was just a little bit of a holiday when the city internet cafes competed for the qualifiers, and then they won the group stage of CEST and sent them home early." Li Wei said simply.

“CEST？” An Ran repeated in confusion, obviously not knowing what this meant.

"China Electronic Sports Entertainment Competition, an acronym for China Electronic Sport Tournament, haven't the teachers in the school talked about it?" Li Wei asked about Enron after explaining.

"Uh...... It seems to have been said. An Ran touched his head with some uncertainty.

"I must not have been listening well in class again." Li Wei glanced at An Ran and directly revealed the truth.

"Heh... Hehe..."An Ran smiled a little awkwardly, obviously being said by Li Wei.

"Viagra, can I ask you a few questions?" Mu Jing in the back seat suddenly spoke.

"What's the problem?" The red light turned green, and Li Wei drove the car to continue to drive towards Cha Ming.

"How many teams are participating in CEST, and what is the strength?" Mu Jing had just checked some information about the CEST competition on his mobile phone, but he still planned to ask Li Wei, who already had experience in the competition.

"This year, there will be a total of 64 teams across the country to participate in this competition, and our city has been allocated three places, as for the strength issue, the average level of our city is considered to be upstream, and the general level of players will be above three drills, and occasionally there will be masters." Li Wei explained very carefully.

"I see." After listening to Li Wei's words, Mu Jing already had some numbers in his heart.

"Get out of the car, I'll find a place to park the car." Li Wei parked the car in front of Cha Ming, and then said to Mu Jing and them.

"Cousin, which private room did you book?" An Ran leaned against the car door and straightened his clothes.

"Freljord." Li Wei said.

The three of them walked into the tea again, and the two cosplayers who were still standing at noon were still standing in the front desk.

"Welcome, do you want to order or order?" The two girls of Cos Catherine and Anne were originally chatting, but when they saw Mu Jing and them, they welcomed them with a smile on their faces.

"My cousin ordered Freljord, his name is Li Wei." An Ran took out his mobile phone, and then shook it in front of the other party.

The cosplay policewoman looked at the number on the screen, checked it, and then took out a key from the counter and handed it to Enron.

"Go up the spiral staircase on the right, the first room on the right hand on the fourth floor is, I wish you a happy meal."

Opening the door, the three of them entered, and as expected, the walls were covered with Freljord's wallpaper, and the rest of the arrangement was about the same as the twisted jungle they had come to at noon, but the space was twice as large.

The three of them didn't wait long in the room, and there was a knock on the door, Mu Jing got up and opened the door, and Li Wei and his party walked in one after another.

"The dishes have been ordered, Mu Jing, you don't have anything to taboo about." Li Wei asked.

"Nope." Mu Jing replied.