Dealing with a behemoth like the Shadow Killing Club, any force in the e-sports circle has to be careful, their history is too ancient, it has existed from the barbaric era to the present, it is estimated that even the official Jingji has connections, in the face of the big right and wrong, Li Xiaowei seems to be more calm than Ye Feng, they boarded the elevator again, Qin Yi took a deep breath, and secretly cursed 'idle egg hurts'. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In his eyes, there is nothing that cannot be solved at the barbecue stand, as long as there is beer and barbecue, everything is okay to say, even if you come to the Emgrand Hotel, you have to do the elevator layer by layer, it is really painful.

In fact, according to Qin Yi's identity, if he is known by the Shadow Killing Club, he is the captain of the Shadow Chasing Team in the reckless era, maybe he really wants to sell face, after all, the Shadow Chasing Team may not be weaker than a heyday dynasty in any era.

The elevator went up, the eighth floor of the Emgrand Hotel, as soon as he entered the hall, a strong aroma of wine poured into Qin Yi's nasal cavity, at this moment, there were already many people on the eighth floor of the Emgrand Hotel, among which there were many familiar figures of Qin Yi, all of whom were core players within the Heavenly Sword Club, and there were more people he didn't know.

But without exception, together with Ye Feng and Qin Yi himself, they all represented the Silver Alliance, and on their chests, they all pinned a Silver Alliance badge.

"Wait, Jiang Hai......"

Suddenly, Qin Yi saw a different figure, this was a middle-aged man, his breath was cold, and all around him seemed to be able to freeze people, and more importantly, this man only had two arms that had lost his palms, and he was trying to pick up a wine glass and toast to a man in a black suit.

Jiang Hai, the iron-faced coach of the Sword Roar Club, this living Hades-like existence also came, and Qin Yi could see that Jiang Hai must have been a very good professional player before he lost his hands, even now, he lost his hands, but he was able to easily pick up the wine glass, not spill a drop, and talk and laugh.

"These are the people of the Shadow Killing Club, you eat well, study hard, don't make trouble."

Ye Feng reminded Qin Yi, this time, he brought Qin Yi and the youth team over, which can be regarded as a wake-up call for them, in the future, the Shadow Killing Club will definitely become the opponent of the Silver Alliance, if you can't even recognize the appearance of your enemy, it will be too ridiculous.

The head of the Shadow Kill Club and the Silver Alliance, this is a big event that has caused a sensation in the competition circle, although it is said to be a dinner, in fact, there is no difference from the banquet.

I have to say that the style of doing things in the big club is different, Qin Yi has half a pig's trotter stuffed in his mouth, and he is still holding two chicken feet in his hand, while eating, he looks at the goods with knives hidden in the smile on the other side of the wine table, and admires.

Especially Captain Ye Feng, this young man and another teenager of the same age toasted each other, both of them laughed like an eighty-year-old man, both of them were full of wrinkles, where was there still a little bit of the enemy's blushing momentum when they met, like a long-lost twin, eager to hug.

It has nothing to do with Qin Yi, and it has little to do with the youth team, the main task of this banquet fell on Ye Feng and the others, as well as Jiang Hai, the cold coach talked to a man who looked a little old, originally drinking and smiling, but suddenly, a sound of a broken wine glass sounded.

The sound of the wine glass shattering was like a code, and in an instant, the eighth floor of the Emgrand Hotel was quiet, no one spoke, Ye Feng and a teenager who were still patting each other on the shoulder also restrained their smiles, especially the young man in a suit, his smile froze, he looked at Ye Feng calmly, and took a step back gently.

Opposite Jiang Hai, the man was wearing glasses, his facial features were upright, and his eyebrows exuded a momentum that only a high-ranking person could have, at this moment, his smile was even colder than in winter, and he silently looked at Jiang Hai who only had a pair of arms left, and said softly: "I'm sorry, it seems that Coach Jianxiao is really old, and you deliberately gave me a few opportunities to operate on the competition field, remember?" ”

"Haha, it's all gone, jokes, jokes."

Jiang Hai's breath was calm, he was sloppy, and was just about to pick up the wine glass again, but was stopped by a slender jade hand.

The minister of the Shadow Killing Club, that is, the middle-aged man, there was an extra girl beside him, with long hair and a shawl, soft and black, this girl was very beautiful, but in those beautiful eyes, there was a faint burst of coldness, she looked at Jiang Hai with a smile, pointed to the glass slag of the wine glass that she stepped on under her feet, and let out a burst of laughter like a string of silver bells.

"Hehe, Coach Jiang Hai, it's not good to throw garbage casually, just pick it up and bend over."

Bending down and picking up glass slag, no one would take this femme fatale girl's words seriously, Jiang Hai's already gloomy face became colder and colder, he snorted slightly, and from behind him, a person flashed out.

A young man, without saying a word, has been standing behind him, silently walking out like a shadow, his low figure is difficult to notice, but after the young man appeared, the girl's face changed slightly.

"Picking up glass? I can. ”

The young man behind Jiang Hai stepped forward, bent down, and gently took out a piece of glass from the girl's feet, he was smiling, because the girl's high heels were stepping on this glass, and it didn't seem too difficult to pull the glass away from the sole.

"You are?"

The black-haired girl hesitated for a while, but at this moment, something surprising happened to her, the young man beside Jiang Hai held the glass in his hand, slightly forced, and a crisp sound sounded, echoing in the interior of the Emgrand Hotel, as his clenched hand was released, the already broken glass turned into a small piece of slag again.

"Jiang Mingyue."

"I'm angry, I have gas in my hands, and I have gas in my heart."

The long-haired girl whispered, and there was a faint hint of fierceness in her beautiful eyes, but almost no one noticed that Lu Sanqian of the Heavenly Sword Club flashed to Qin Yi's side, as if he was afraid that this kid would not hear it, and let out a disdainful sneer.

"I know you're the best, okay, leave me the last piece of chicken paw."

Pretending to be forced is the epitaph of the pretending to be forced, Qin Yi helplessly coaxed Lu Sanqian, who was extremely embarrassed and slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Since they are all people who play games, then all the cause and effect will be solved in the world of the game, Captain Ye Feng, as the minister appointed by the old captain Bai Xingdou, what do you think?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke again, his voice was calm, and it fell on Ye Feng's body like a boulder.

Bai Xingdou, with the mention of this name, the expressions of everyone in the Heavenly Sword Club seemed unnatural, back then, it was this old captain who led them to glory, and it was also because of his departure that the Heavenly Sword Club fell into darkness. (To be continued.) )