Chapter 501: Decisively Reject the Star God Clan

"Jingjing, what do you think of me?" The fat man on the side is still assisting.

Or the quiet "swish" of the mother's single dog blushed all of a sudden, how could she withstand everyone's teasing? (Maternal single dog, refers to a person who has been a single dog since birth from the mother's womb)

"Oh, I'm so hungry, let's go eat!" Jing Jing hurriedly changed the topic and said.

Everyone else laughed, and then everyone in the pinnacle team laughed and left.

On the other side, everyone in the Storm Squad could only leave in disgrace, and everyone looked dejected, and they were stopped by someone as soon as they left the door of the mobile tour hall.

"May I ask if the captain of the Storm Troopers is here? Our boss pleased. A middle-aged man in a black suit blocked the way of the storm crowd.

"I'm Shredded Meat, who is your boss?" Rousi stood up and said.

"It's not convenient to disclose for the time being." The middle-aged man in a black suit said, "But I promise, you'll get what you want." ”

Tempt!

Rousi looked at his teammates behind him, then at the middle-aged man, and said, "I'll go with him, and if he doesn't come back after an hour, you will call the police." ”

"It doesn't take an hour as long, ten minutes, it's enough." The middle-aged man could hear that Rousi was very defensive of him, but he didn't care, but smiled and said to Rousi.

"Okay, let's go." Shredded meat said.

The middle-aged man walked in front of him, towards a black Audi on the side of the road, then opened the door and made a gesture of please.

Rousi only looked at him, his eyes were full of vigilance, and then he got into the car quickly.

After Rou Shi got into the car, the middle-aged man also got into the car, and there were already two people in the car, a driver, and another middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked back, but the shredded meat felt a little familiar.

"Hello, I'm the manager of the Star God Club." Another middle-aged man in the car said.

It turned out to be the manager of the Star God Club!!

Rousi froze in place, the manager of the Star God Club! Star God Club! It's one of the cradles of professional players, the Star God Club!

No wonder Rousi feels a little familiar looking at this middle-aged man, isn't this the manager of the Star God Club who often appears in the flash shots of the live broadcast with the banner of Xingshen cheering?

Could it be that the Star God Club wants to poach people?

Soon, the manager's words confirmed the idea of shredded meat.

"We've watched a lot of your games and you've done a great job, so our Star God Club is ready to sign you and join the Star God II team." The manager said.

Rousi was silent, as if he was thinking seriously, the atmosphere in the car was quiet, and everyone else was silent, and a little embarrassed.

"Is it just to get into the second team?" After a long time, Rou Si asked rhetorically.

Hearing Rousi's rhetorical question, the manager of the Star God Club smiled, "Your talent, we all have it, over time, you will inevitably become an excellent professional jungler, and entering the second team is a bit condescending for you, but it is a lot of benefits." ”

is worthy of being the manager of the Star God Club, and after only two praises, he made the meat shredded a little less vigilant, and he was a little excited.

"What's in it for you? You talk about it. Rousi continued to ask.

The manager heard Rou Si ask, but he smiled slightly, and said, "First, you can continue to participate in the college league, second, you can also exercise in the second team first, adapt to our Star God Club, and then directly enter the first team later, third, we have all seen today's game, don't you want to take revenge?" ”

After listening to the manager's words, the smile on the face of the meat silk disappeared from his face, and was replaced by a disdainful sneer.

I have long heard that the methods of the Star God Club have always been not so bright, but when I saw it today, I saw it.

"Revenge? Where does the hatred come from? Shredded meat still asked rhetorically as always.

The manager of the Star God Club continued to laugh, and then explained, "Today's Peak Clan's Jungler Ye Tian has been targeting you, and he has also sealed your Storm Clan, not giving any face, you really don't hate it?" ”

Sowing discord and fanning the flames, the manager of the Star God Club is really not simple.

Rousi thought for a while and said, "Being kept clean only shows that our skills are indeed inferior, let's go back and train well, and try not to lose this person next time." ”

"As for targeting and face? The game competition is only fair competition, there is no face, and I have never had a festival with the jungler Ye Tian of the peak team, let alone targeted. ”

"I appreciate the kindness of your club." Rousi said, obviously about to reject the pinnacle club, "Also, I heard that the second team of Xingshen is playing against the Dynasty team today, this old team, don't underestimate it, so whether it can continue to the semi-finals, I really can't say!" ”

After Rou Si finished speaking, he was about to leave, but the middle-aged man who invited him over before sat near the car door, not moving at all, and Rou Si couldn't leave for a while.

"Ten minutes are up, and my teammates are still waiting for me." Rousi looked at the two and said.

"Let him go." The manager of the Star God Club said that after receiving the manager's order, the middle-aged man opened the car door, got out of the car, and then let the meat shreds leave.

After the shredded meat left, the middle-aged man got into the car again.

"Manager, what now? If you don't complete the boss's task, I'm afraid you and I will ......," the middle-aged man said in the ear of the manager of the Summit Club, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the manager of the Summit Club.

"I think the mid-laner of the Storm team is also good." The manager of the pinnacle club said leisurely.

"Okay, manager." The middle-aged man replied.

"Let's drive, go back to the club." The middle-aged man said to the driver, and the black Audi drove away.

After seeing the car drive away, Rou Shi also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brothers, what are you going to eat today?" Rousi looked at the teammates of the Storm Clan, and his mood was inexplicably good.

"Let's go eat hot pot, boss!" One of them proposed.

"The hot pot on this side of the sea is not spicy enough, it is not delicious or delicious, let's go eat salted duck!"

"It's too light, let's go eat barbecue, and have some beer, it's delicious!"

A few people made a noise, swept away the previous depression, and returned to their former appearance, and several teenagers drifted away like this.

No one knows how long this friendship will last, and it's not too good news that the Storm team lost in the semifinals, and perhaps, this is the last game for the Storm team.

Most of the teams that failed to achieve results, in the end, are not all facing the fate of being disbanded? Not to mention the teams organized in schools like theirs.