Chapter 17: Pros, Strong?

Wang Goudan was just an episode, Chu Liu returned to his seat and glanced at the envelope, which was actually a sum of money, more or less thousands.

"Why do you have so much money?"

Seeing so much money, Li Mengyan couldn't help but be a little shocked, now they all use software to pay money, how long ago did they live when they used envelopes to give money?

"Not mine, a friend." Chu Liu collected the money and said casually.

"A friend would give you that much money? You're not going to be a mixed society, are you? Li Mengyan suddenly thought of something and looked at Chu Liu with a surprised expression.

"What are you afraid of, if I mix with society, I will sell you when I send you back before." Chu Liu shrugged his shoulders.

"You! Sure enough, none of the men were good people. Li Mengyan said angrily.

Chu Liu did not react to the atmosphere of an eldest lady like Li Mengyan, but instead thought about the issue of money.

When I was in junior high school, I knew a lot of people in Yangcheng, and to put it mildly, he was a ruffian, cheating some people of his pocket money, and occasionally being a thug, anyway, if he didn't get into trouble, it would be fine.

There are very few people like Chu Liu who fight at a very young age, and he also knew a few people on the 'rivers and lakes' because of the matter of Wang Goudan, and then Chu Liu realized that in fact, those who looked fierce were actually like that, and even had a closer relationship for their brothers than their relatives.

It's a pity that Chu Liu provoked people who shouldn't be messed with because of one thing in Yangcheng, although his own difficult brothers and sisters suppressed most of their heads, they still needed to hide, and Chu Jiahong sent him to study outside the city in a fit of anger.

Chen Ziqiang, the owner of this letter, is also the eldest brother that Chu Liu recognized when he was a child. They knew that Chu Liu had a younger sister who was seriously ill, and she had tried her best to take care of her sister over the years, and this money should also be the money they had scraped together.

"Alas, I owe them a lot of favors." Chu Liu sighed.

Now that he has scraped together enough money for medical expenses, he doesn't need it. Because after two years, he also understands that this road is very difficult to walk, and the current social suppression is too serious, unlike thirty or forty years ago, a few thousand yuan is enough for their brothers to spend for a long time.

The bell for the lunch break rang, and in the morning, Chu Liu's state had been very bad, and he planned to go out directly to give Chen Ziqiang the money after class today.

After a simple meal, Chu Liu ran directly outside the school as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and it happened that under a big tree outside the school gate, Chu Liu seemed to see a familiar figure.

"Isn't this Long Tao?" Chu Liu muttered.

Standing in front of Long Tao is a short-haired girl, who looks really good, wearing a pink dress, just like a doll seen on the Internet, and it seems that the two have known each other for a long time.

"Long Tao, let's break up." The short-haired girl blurted out.

In a word, Chu Liu, who was about to leave, stopped.

They were more than ten meters away from Chu Liu, and Chu Liu was not deaf, so he naturally heard it.

"Why?"

Long Tao's mind seemed to be confused, he happily chose his favorite gift for the girl in front of him today, because he knew that today was the girl's birthday, and he remembered it clearly.

"Liu Xin, what did I do badly? You can tell me. Long Tao still didn't understand.

"Oh, come on, look at your big belly, do you really think you're a good match for me?" Liu Xin sneered.

"What about you...... Why were you willing to say yes to me in the first place? Long Tao didn't understand it even more.

"I really don't know if you're naΓ―ve or too stupid, what else would you do all day except playing swordsman? You know that Zhao Hao from our high school is very promising to become our professional team in Shuchuan this year, and he is very hopeful to become a national-level professional player in the future! ”

"What about you? I don't learn and don't know how to buy me, and the things I buy are getting worse and worse, oh, I forgot to say, Zhao Hao has a mine at home, which can give me better things, can you compare? ”

Liu Xin raised her head proudly, looking high.

In her eyes, these are just chess pieces around her pomegranate skirt, not to mention that Zhao Hao Duojin is still handsome, and I don't know how many people want to stick it upside down.

Who is Long Tao? It's nothing more than a few dollars in the family, a typical nouveau riche, otherwise Liu Xin's eyes really don't look down on this fat man.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person, how about the swordsman who plays well! Can he make money with Swordsman! Long Tao's eyes were red and he yelled hysterically.

"I'm really sorry, Zhao Hao can really make money with the swordsman, do you see the skirt I just bought today? What about 2888, can you afford it? Liu Xin said disdainfully.

"Have you ever played Swordsman?"

At this moment, a cold voice with a little coldness came from not far away.

Chu Liu slowly put the envelope into the mezzanine of his arms, his eyes were cold, and he slowly walked towards Liu Xin.

"Your name is Liu Xin? I think I heard the fat man call you that. Chu Liudao.

"Little Liu?" Long Tao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Chu Liu with a shocked expression,

When was he here? Did he hear everything he said?

"Who you are, it doesn't seem to be your business." Liu Xinxiu frowned.

"Yes, this is indeed a private matter between the two of you, but I seem to have heard you say the word swordsman, so I want to ask you if you have played swordsman?" Chu Liu asked with an indifferent attitude.

"Nope." Liu Xin replied decisively.

"If you haven't played, then what qualifications do you have to say about others? Who do you think you are, there are 800 million swordsman players playing in the country, and each server is worth more than 10 billion, do you think you are worth 10 billion? Chu Liu clasped his hands around his chest.

Liu Xin was stunned for a moment, what kind of theory is this? It's very nonsensical to say, but ...... But there is an inexplicable and reasonable feeling.

Even Long Tao couldn't touch his head, but what Chu Liu said was reasonable.

"I ...... It's not worth it. Liu Xin said.

"It's not worth it, then what qualifications do you have to be in that BB." Chu Liu glanced at Liu Xin.

"But Zhao Hao is a person who is about to become a professional player! In the whole Yangcheng, he has the hope of becoming a provincial professional player! Liu Xin surged into his heart with a burst of anger and immediately said loudly.

Long Tao was silent, a person about his age could already start making money, and he was just playing online games, this gap was not big.

And professional players, these four words are like a big mountain, which can't be crossed at all, and it's more like an obstacle in Long Tao's heart.

"It seems that you still don't understand." Chu Liu sighed.

"What don't I understand? At least compared to you dead houses and laymen, Zhao Hao is much stronger than you! Liu Xin said proudly.

"Swordsman is a game for the Chinese people, not a game for slandering the Chinese people."

Chu Liu glanced at Liu Xin and continued, "If professional players know that some fans use swordsman to slander other players, it may be very chilling. ”

Long Tao's heart warmed, for some reason, he suddenly felt that it was a great honor for him to receive Chu Liu.

"Heh, I stabbed you in the wound, right? What kind of righteous words are Bingran, technical dishes are technical dishes, Zhao Hao can become a professional player, you can't! And in this life, it is impossible to become a professional player! After listening to Chu Liu's words, Liu Xin was even more unhappy.

Chu Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, this time, this woman had indeed touched his bottom line.

"Pros, are you strong?"