"You came so early, did you come in a hurry to deliver the money?" A young man walked at the door of the Internet café, with a square face, upper eyelids and lower eyelids almost glued together, and a kind of treacherous mouse eyes of a villain shone through his eyes.

"Wang Hui, you're half an hour late, I thought you were too scared to come." The inch's temper was a little hot, and he couldn't get used to seeing a villain like Wang Hui, so he attacked it back as soon as possible.

"Wang Bing, don't be in such a hurry, we are at home, and I will definitely let you live and eat chicken at the end of the day." Wang Hui couldn't hide the smugness on his face.

He used to be the leader of the e-sports department for a year, and he knew the level of Wang Bing and Fat Baby well, and the only thing he was afraid of was the minister's devil.

Huang Jun has always been a happy person, but Wang Hui knows that this person is a smiling tiger, very treacherous, when he came to school, he was taken by this person to a garbage team as a team leader, which is purely insulting to him.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Hui grabbed the olive branch waved by the Star Entertainment Club, he got out of this quagmire earlier, and a person like Huang Jun, who can't play games at all, is not worthy of being the minister of the e-sports department at all!

"Humph! The villain has a will. Wang Bing gritted his back molars, although he hated Wang Hui who betrayed them very much, but in his heart he said that it was false if he was not jealous.

They are still just students in school, and they don't need to think about life and future.

Since the news that Wang Hui was signed by the Star Entertainment Club broke out in the club, although the Star Entertainment Club has not scored any games at all, as an e-sports person, as long as he can be recruited by the club, it is already a supreme glory.

But Wang Hui still wanted to invade the school's e-sports department at this time, and compete with Huang Jun to snatch the minister of the new semester, which just gave Wang Bing a chance to vent his anger.

Zhao Cheng looked at the tense atmosphere, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, he is a person who is afraid of trouble, and now this situation is still ...... Slip away first......

"I didn't expect you to really get four people." Wang Hui didn't pay attention to the hostile eyes of Wang Bing and the fat baby at all, he looked at Zhao Cheng.

Cuntou took a sip, "You despicable villain, it's not like you are talking in school, as long as anyone in the esports department does not participate in this competition, they will get the opportunity to recommend the club...... Those bad pens really believe you......"

If it weren't for the fact that Huang Jun came out at this time to stop the inch head who was about to rush up, I am afraid that the inch head would have already started.

Wang Hui stood in place and didn't move for half a minute, not afraid of an inch at all, "I know the level of a few of you, so I let you choose your own game, you choose a low-end mobile game that stimulates the battlefield, I think you have a good point." ”

The smile on the devil's face froze a little at this time, and Zhao Cheng knew that the devil was poked in the underbelly.

Zhao Cheng has been in cahoots with the devil for so many years, so he naturally knows that the devil is an e-sports enthusiast, and he also knows that he has a fatal weakness, that is, 3D vertigo, which is even more serious than Zhao Cheng.

In order to overcome this shortcoming, Zhao Chengzeng and the devil once played games together in an Internet café, and when they opened the voice, the whole process was like this:

Devil: "Where's the door...... Vomit...... I...... There are people here...... ...... vomit"

Zhao Cheng: "There are footsteps...... Vomit...... You don't send out ...... ...... vomit"

Unexpectedly, there was a girl in line at that time, and she didn't make a sound during the whole process, and finally she couldn't help but scold, "Cao Nima, the pen...... ...... vomit"

At this time, Wang Hui yawned, and three people stood up in the originally sparsely populated Internet café and walked towards Wang Hui, and the three of them didn't look at Zhao Cheng and the others at all, as if they were pulled out of a hearty game, very unhappy,

Wang Hui said to the devils, "Anyway, the people in the e-sports department are crooked melons and cracked dates, but it doesn't matter, you will lose anyway." ”