An e-sports club without a computer is like a song without a soul, no matter how gorgeous the appearance is, it can't hide the inner emptiness.

Unable to run in the regular training room, Gong Moliang and the others could only use the Flying Fire Meteor with good peripherals and environmental conditions.

"Yo, you guys came early today, old rules, the box on the left on the second floor will help you keep it, hurry up."

As soon as they entered the door, the cashier of the Internet café at the front desk greeted Gong Moliang warmly. The proximity of the relationship can be manipulated by the number of meetings, but it is not possible to sacrifice the favorability of some customers and dedicate an area to them for training rooms.

The reason why they were able to get to this point was because Gong Moliang and they played a few games in the lobby of the Internet café.

Like most Internet cafes (cafes), in order to attract more business, Spitfire Meteor will also hold some game competitions in Internet cafes on a regular basis, and there are various games, but popularity determines the number of game appearances. For example, the enduring League of Legends is held once a week, and the only one that can compete with it is PUBG.

There are many competitions, and various Internet cafes will also consciously pay attention to some of the winning generals in the games. It's not that they can't afford to lose in the eyes of dark people, and the Internet cafes that can hold competitions are not weak in their own strength, and this reward is just a drop in the bucket for them. The real purpose of their hearts is to hope that one day, they can train these folk masters into semi-professional players to help them participate in various offline events of small scale. In this way, it can bring a high reputation to your Internet café and make a sure profit.

Even if the person they fancy is favored by a higher-level professional team, these Internet café owners will be happy to succeed. Rather than harming others and not benefiting oneself, it is better to let him go away, so that whether it is this player with a promising future or those famous clubs, they will owe these Internet café owners a love affair, and the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

The reason why Gong Moliang and the others enjoyed the treatment of half of the masters of the Spitfire Meteor was that they not only had a special box, and the Internet fee and food and drink were all free, but it was because they had been the champions of the chicken eating competition held by the Spitfire Meteor for 2 weeks.

Among the twelve teams, the Hanjiang University E-sports Club team led by Gong Moliang won four games bloodlessly after five games, and the only one that failed was because the successive Heaven's Curse Circle was against them. From the beginning to the end, their state has not been full, either they are in close contact with people, or they run away with poison immediately after killing people. Finally, when he immediately entered the safe zone, he was guarded by the rabbit and successfully ambushed a wave.

Eating chicken for four games in a row, which can no longer be described as lucky. However, Gong Moliang's performance continued, and in the second week of the competition, under the watchful eyes of the audience, the Hanjiang University team was almost invincible in the world, and won five consecutive games, not only defending the champion, but also breaking the record for the number of consecutive chicken eating games since the Spitfire Meteor held the chicken eating competition.

Once to refresh the record, once to break it directly, no matter how slow the boss of the Spitfire Meteor is, he knows that these people are the Maxima he is looking for.

"Chang Wei? Aren't you supposed to be on the night shift, how can you see your people in the afternoon? ”

In the past few days, except for Xiong Shaohai, who is worried about Yu Bin's revenge, the other three often come out all night, and over time, they are close to the night shift cashier of the Flying Fire Meteor.

Chang Wei is a fat man in his early twenties, perhaps because the fat is too thick, and even the vocal cords are squeezed and there is no space, and the words that come out are not as high-pitched as men, and some of the softness of weak women make it easy for people to let down their instinctive guard and become friends.

"Recently, Xiaohong took a leave of absence, so I will help her work for a few more days, anyway, I have nothing to do when I am not here, so I might as well come here to rub some free computers and air conditioners."

Liao Xiaotian and Chang Wei, who are very similar in shape and personality, have the best relationship, and at this time, they separated everyone and muttered to Chang Wei directly through the cash register, "To be honest, is it that you have a crush on someone Xiaohong, what is sick, what is free to rub the air conditioner, in fact, it is an excuse to chase your sister." ”

Chang Wei's white and fat face turned red instantly, and he didn't know if he was suffocated in a hurry, or if he was exposed by Liao Xiaotian, but he denied it, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't care how you arrange it, but a girl with such good appearance conditions can't stand these gossip, don't make fun of her jokes in the future." ”

Seeing that Liao Xiaotian still had an endless posture, Shu Xin pulled him over rudely, and said in Chang Wei's grateful gaze, "The official competition is about to begin, where is the idle time to make jokes in this gag, if the start is not smooth, it will all depend on your head at that time." ”

Liao Xiaotian, who had already imagined the picture of three strong men beating himself in the corner of the wall, stood tall and said greedily and fearing death, "Don't frame me, they all say that good spirits are not bad spirits, if something really happens, you are the culprit." ”

After nodding to Chang Wei, Gong Moliang led everyone into the box that had been air-conditioned in advance.

Not long after their group left the front desk, a middle-aged man dressed in extremely simple clothes walked straight in front of Chang Wei.

"How about it, in the past half a month, have you realized some truths that books have not taught you?"

Chang Wei looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who couldn't hide his extraordinary bearing, stood up respectfully, and shouted softly, "Dad, why are you here?" ”

It turned out that this person was Chang Wei's father, Chang Long.

Hearing his son's question, Chang Long grinned and said, "Stinky boy, this is my property and my territory, as long as you don't die for a day, these all belong to me, do you say I can come." ”

Chang Wei's face flushed again, and he wanted to explain crampedly, "I didn't mean that, you..."

Chang Long waved his hand, "Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu asked you just now, hurry up and give me a result." ”

Chang Wei thought about it and said with some embarrassment, "I really didn't think too much about it, but I feel that the people I met are very good, especially the few chicken masters I have recently discovered, and they have the strength to participate in general offline competitions." ”

Being able to become a big boss with a chain of Internet cafes operating in the province, Chang Long is different from adults of the same age for e-sports. is a little curious, basically in the camp of neutrality and slightly biased support, and this slight tilt is also entirely due to the wind in the ears of his son Chang Wei day after day.

As for this only son, Chang Long's hard work will be handed over to Chang Wei's hands in the future. In order to inherit smoothly, Chang Long is also constantly changing himself, trying his best to cater to his son's interests and ensure that the wealth of the Chang family continues.

When he heard that his son didn't have any feelings, Chang Long said that he was not disappointed, it was self-deception, but then he knew that his son finally had a direction to continue cultivating after making friends.

If the direct descendants of a family are lazy and incompetent, the ancient nobles often used marriage and other means to befriend those families with successors, so that even if they are a hundred years later, they do not have to worry about the family disappearing into the dust of history.

Chang Long's thoughts at the moment are somewhat similar, marriage is not enough, but for those so-called friends around his son, he must have a thorough understanding.

Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, this is a simple and understandable truth.

"Oh? Where are they now, take me to meet the young heroes of your generation. ”

Chang Wei heard that his father was not disgusted but interested, and he had already let go of his heart of being scolded, and when he knew that his father wanted to know his friend, he was happy but a little distressed.

"What's wrong, is it a little inconvenient?" Seeing his son frowning, Chang Long asked puzzled.

"It's not inconvenient, and they're on it right now. But. ”

Usually disgusted with his son's spitting, not at all like his clean and neat style of acting, Chang Long said patiently, "If you have something to say, there is a big problem, and there is a solution." ”

After Chang Wei glanced at his father, he said, "The point is that when I met them, I hid my identity, not only them, but everyone here thought I was a cashier who dropped out of high school. Knowing that I have no education, no looks, and no background, they still treat me as a friend, or the kind of confidant, I am very happy and satisfied, and I don't want to lose them. But no matter how generous a person is, when he knows that his friend who talks about everything is actually a liar, I am afraid that he will not choose to forgive for the rest of his life. At least not for me. ”

After patiently listening to his son's words, Chang Long showed a rare knowing smile.

Walking forward, Chang Long stroked his son's soft short hair with a calloused palm, and his eyes, which were always sharp to the outside, were now full of tenderness, "Silly child, this is exactly the same as your person who is not worldly all day long, is in his forties, and is exactly the same as a child-like mother, who would rather hurt himself than be hurt by others even the slightest wound." To put it nicely, you are called innocent, but to be realistic, even if you are sold, you still have to help the people. ”

In the end, seeing Chang Wei stubbornly looking at him, Chang Long exhaled heavily, "I'll just ask you, is it worth it?" ”

Chang Wei said without hesitation, "My friend didn't say it, he did it." ”

"Smack!" After holding it for so long, Chang Long still couldn't help but move his hand, just a slap on his son's head, don't look at the sound is very loud, in fact, it's all thunder and rain, where is he willing to do it.

"Do you have a pig's head? Since you can pretend, can't you? ”

Rubbing his head, Chang Wei whispered, "Isn't this afraid that you will scare people." Besides, if I were a pig's brain, you wouldn't be the same. ”

"Smack!"

This time, Chang Long showed no mercy to his subordinates.

"Don't talk nonsense, lead the way!"