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Wang Yue slapped him vertically, listening to this somewhat long story word for word, and it was also the story that Yang Ke told with his last strength.

Wang Yue twitched his nose, which was red and dotted with tears, he only saw Yang Ke's carefree side, but he did not see the pain hidden under the carefreeness.

Yang Ke tightly grasped Wang Yue's hand with a pale palm, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said a little breathlessly: "Outside you are the saber captain, I am the saber team member, inside you are the elder brother in the family, I am the younger brother in the family, when the younger brother is wrong, can you forgive the younger brother once?" ”

"Forgive, I forgive, everyone forgive!" Wang Yue's tears couldn't stop flowing, falling on Yang Ke's hand, his teeth biting his lip tightly, with heart-rending pain, and said: "Yang Ke, I beg you, I beg you, don't scare me, you will get better, you will!" ”

"Brother, do you remember our dreams?" Yang Ke's already dusty eyes reflected the color of yearning. "We want to be the first team in the country, we want to create an immortal legend in the history of Crossfire, when my brother's can only accompany you here, take your brother's dream and go down, okay?"

Listening to Yang Ke's tone of explanation, the tears contained in his eyes poured out even more, Wang Yue put Yang Ke's hand on his chin and said, "Let's be together, together!" ”

"Brother, I have, cough cough ......" Yang Ke coughed violently a few times, he knew that his time was running out, and he couldn't take a break, so he hurriedly said: "Brother, I have a request,"

Wang Yue said slowly, seriously, and affirmed: "If you want your brother to kill someone, your brother will kill you someone, you want to destroy this world, your brother will destroy this world for you, you say, brother will do it for you!" ”

"I want you to stand on the championship podium of the Hundred Cities League, I want you to stand on the championship podium of CG, I want you to stand on the podium of the highest glory in CrossFire!"

A thick pride appeared on Yang Ke's pale face, and he said: "I want everyone to prove that my Yang Ke's life is worth dying, Jiang Zhishui can't compare to my brother, Jiang Xuanye can't compare to my brother, and no one can compare to my brother!" ”

Wang Yue nodded his chin heavily, tears like threads, couldn't stop staying, clenched his teeth, and said: "I promise, I promise everything, I promise whatever you say!" ”

"Brother, my dream is handed over to you, and my e-sports heart is handed over to you!" Yang Ke increased the strength of holding Wang Yue's palm, and smiled slightly, "Brother, I'm leaving, I will be your brother in the next life, and I will fight with you to fight through the line of fire, my name is Yang Ke, I have been to this world!" ”

Without waiting for Wang Yue to speak, Yang Ke's palm holding Wang Yue's arm detached little by little, and finally fell heavily on the hard ground, bounced twice, and then lay on the ground completely, not moving.

Wang Yue hugged Yang Ke tightly, feeling the breathing that had stopped, feeling the heart that had stopped beating, and let out a heart-rending howl: "Ah!!!!! ”

In this way, Yang Ke handed over his e-sports confidant and e-sports dream to Wang Yue, and in this way, Yang Ke died in Wang Yue's arms.

The dilapidated and abandoned factory reverberated with a heart-wrenching roar, shaking the sky above the head and moving the ground under the feet, which lasted for a long time.

Wang Yue followed the police car to take Yang Ke's body to the hospital, personally pushed Yang Ke's body into the morgue, and personally covered Yang Ke with a white cloth.

The moment it was completely covered, Wang Yue turned around at a millisecond speed and rushed towards the Imperial University, he was going to slaughter the Wang Eight Lambs.

Inside the Royal University, indoor stadium.

A thin figure covered in blood walked slowly with silent steps, as if it was not a living person, but an empty body but a soulless walking corpse.

A pair of evil eyes seemed to be dyed red with blood, and there was a dazzling but dazzling blood bead hanging from the corner of the slender eyes, blood, covered in blood, on the hands, on the face, on the body, all of them.

With each step he took, a blood-colored footprint on the ground that suffocated the heart, and he didn't take a single step before he let out a heart-rending roar.

"Give me back my brother!"

"Give me back my brother!"

"Give me back my brother!"

The words are hoarse, the words are heart-breaking, and the words are splitting the lungs.

"Oh my God, Wang Yue, it's Wang Yue, he's here, but where does the blood on his body come from?"

"Did he go to kill someone, or was he killed, a body of blood, a body of blood!"

"Look at his face and his arms outside his clothes, they are all so swollen, what did he do when he was missing for a while!"

The kawaii family player seat, who was originally chattering about the complete failure of the saber, Jiang Zhishui won a few girls who had decided on a topic, looked at Wang Yue who came slowly in a daze, and looked at the blood that pierced the eyes.

Hua Duo said in surprise: "This, this, is this Wang Yue?" ”

Xue Feifei nodded her chin a little stiffly, and said, "It's Wang Yue, yes, but where did the pieces of blood on his body come from?" ”

Xiao Yu and Bao Bao recalled that they had praised Jiang Zhishui and the wolf team a little excessively before, and belittled the saber from time to time, and the moment they saw Wang Yue, their throats hurt like pinpricks.

Ice's eyes widened, looking at the moving blood-colored figure, she couldn't remember how much surprise she had left on Wang Yue's body. She couldn't see her face, but she knew it must be pale.

Whoosh whoosh!

Six galloping figures swept out of the door of the glass house, and ran madly towards Wang Yue, who was covered in blood.

Han Jinhe, who was sitting in the referee's seat, also hurriedly ran towards Wang Yue, because the pace was too fast, and he was wearing slender high heels, which caused his ankles to fall heavily, and his pretty face suddenly lost color.

When she subconsciously looked down at her sprained ankle, and when she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wang Yue in the distance, she immediately dispelled the idea of checking, and walked towards Wang Yue with a limp regardless of her elegant posture.

The thin man looked at Wang Yue, whose clothes were mostly dyed red, he knew that Wang Yue must have suffered from abdominal muscles, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and asked in an affirmative tone: "Wang Yue, who did it!" ”

Xuan Xuan's face turned pale with fright, and he dragged Wang Yue's clothes and asked, "Wang Yue, what are you doing, why are you covered in blood?" ”

The sharp-eyed Yi Lan caught a glimpse of the bruise on Wang Yue's arm, hurriedly rolled up Wang Yue's sleeve, and then rolled up Wang Yue's shirt.

Just looking at Wang Yue's injury, Yi Lan's aching heart suffocated, tears kept staying, and he said anxiously: "Wang Yue, what's wrong with you, you speak!" ”

Zhang's fast fists clenched so loudly that his eyeballs were almost protruding from his eyelids, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who did it!" Who did this to you! I'm going to kill him! I'll kill him! ”

Xiucai approached Wang Yue, only glanced at it cursoryly, and then ran towards the glass house without hesitation, I don't know how many years Xiucai, who had not clenched his fist of hatred, clenched it tightly, he knew who did it, he was going to kill him!