"Brother Bing, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to come here again......"

The sudden sound sounded with a hint of surprise and nostalgia. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Slowly walked a man who stood quietly in place, looking at the young man in front of him with a cigarette that was almost burning to his mouth.

This is one of the most luxurious and famous Internet cafes in the area, but it may be because it is night, so when you look inside, the rows of orderly seats look sparsely populated, and you can't help but feel deserted.

Inside the cash register, a young woman yawned again, and the laziness on her face became even more exterior. She looked boredly at the spacious and bright Internet café, and then simply ignored it, and her beautiful eyes gradually closed.

Years ago, before holographic games existed, it was one of the city's most popular internet cafes. At that time, a martial arts online game belonging to the Chinese people was popular in the country, which once drove many Internet cafes and held many large and small competitions, which can be said to be the most popular in addition to the official events. Many clubs and teams originated and developed here, and they have been supported by sponsors, so they are famous in the industry.

However, no matter how hot the game is, it also has the end of its life, and the change of dynasty is also an inevitable trend in line with the development of the times. In today's holographic image games that are popular all over the world, these things that have left behind glorious glory are still destined to be swept away by the waves after all.

Clubs and teams are also destined to be disbanded, but they pity those who want to be, or do not, become professional e-sports players. Outsiders simply can't understand their difficulties. The dissolution of the club, the separation of the team, these players have nothing but games, no other talent, and life has become so difficult. Only they can understand that.

Wang Bing is such a person, he didn't even finish high school, because his personal talent was tapped by a team, and he was only seventeen years old when he joined the ranks of professional e-sports players. I get a thousand yuan a month, and I also need to share a small room with my colleagues that is only a few dozen square meters. He can't forget those years, every day he is operating a character, playing dungeons, fighting bosses, brushing equipment, PK, and then participating in various events to get honors, so as to make money and make a living. Although life was hard, he was truly happy.

He experienced that time, the darkest time for all professional gamers, countless people were ruthlessly brushed down, and finally had no choice but to go their separate ways. Only he was different, he relied on his transcendent talent and merit to be exempted, through matchmaking, and for the next two years he became a gold medalist in the studio.

"I happened to pass by, so I came in to play, and I didn't think that the account I hadn't logged in for a few years could still be used."

Wang Bing heard the familiar voice on his side, turned to the side slightly, glanced at it and said with a smile. This person is his trusted friend, because we are all the same kind of people, and we have been together for several years.

"Brother Bing, something happened. Lao Hu was injured in Sister Sun's bar. It is estimated that Zhang Lin's turtle son did it, and they came to the bar to make trouble last time and told us to beat us up, and now they will come to find a scene when they are injured. ”

This person's name is Tang Feng, about 1.7 meters, wearing a checkered short-sleeved shirt and a pair of dirty jeans underneath. The bronzed skin spoke angrily, and the veins in his neck twitched, looking horizontal. The body is very strong, the muscles are rounded and outlined, and it looks quite strong.

"Yes." When Wang Bing heard this, his hands paused. Shoveling the cigarette butt into the round ashtray beside him, he narrowed his eyes, as sharp as the tip of a knife about to unsheath.

The bar is called "Love Language Bar", the proprietress is also a person who loves online games in her spare time, and has participated in some amateur competitions, and admires and admires the powerful Wang Bing, so when he fell into a trough, he helped many times.

Wang Bing is very knowledgeable about gratitude, and he is a ruffian, so at the invitation of the proprietress, he went to the studio to strike gold during the day and went to the bar security at night, and gradually regarded this bar as a stronghold.

"Let's go."

Wang Bing stood up, straightened his washed white shirt, and walked outside the Internet café with Tang Feng.

At this time, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and the lights outside were bright, as if the whole city was gilded with a layer of oil gold. Although it is already autumn, the evening breeze blowing in the face does not look cold, but it makes people feel comfortable.

A black motorcycle was parked in the doorway with a black helmet buckled upside down in the side mirror. Wang Bing stepped over, took the helmet and threw it to Tang Feng beside him, and said with a smile, "I don't like to wear helmets, you can take it." ”

Tang Feng raised his hand to take the helmet, his face was a little embarrassed, and said, "This, Brother Bing, I'll open it." ”

"What? Are you afraid that it's not my locomotive, I'm not used to driving it? Wang Bing rolled his eyes and said a little jokingly.

"Brother Bing, you drive slowly." With that, Tang Feng put on his helmet and sat behind Wang Bing.

"Your car, I can't go fast."

The engine of the locomotive sounded, like a roaring beast, waiting to vent its anger. After Wang Bing stabilized the engine, he raised the gear and drove forward.

The oncoming wind was blowing his face a little painfully, and his sleeves were moving, as if flowing water was pouring into it, propping it up. The scenery on both sides regressed sharply, and it was a little blurry as the speed increased. In the motor vehicle, the motorcycle overtakes the cars, like lightning twists and turns, shuttling through them.

Tang Feng didn't dare to speak, because once he spoke, the strong wind would penetrate his mouth, but the speed was straight to a hundred yards, and on this city road, as long as there was a slight mistake, it would be a crash.

Soon the motorcycle came to a full intersection, Tang Feng didn't see that Wang Bing had any intention of slowing down, but instead raised the gear, this scene made his eyes almost burst out, and a pair of hands grabbed Wang Bing's waist, and his face became extremely stiff. Although he had seen this situation a few times, every time he experienced it, he couldn't help but be terrified, which is why he didn't let Wang Bing ride.

Turning right, Wang Bing raised a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, swinging the front of the car, and the parking position was secondary, almost forming a drifting turn at a 45-degree angle with the ground.

The driving skills of pulling the wind made all the people around who saw it surprised, and they talked about the scene that appeared in the light of the stone fire just now.

"It's here, get out of the car."

The journey was unhindered and fast, but it took just 20 minutes to almost complete the crossing of the city.

Tang Feng grimaced and got out of the car with some disgust. took off his helmet and went into the bar with Wang Bing's support.

The two of them walked down the aisle to the counter. The bartender was a young woman with a single ponytail, and she was neatly and handsomely dressed in a woman's overalls. The melon seed face with a little light makeup, under the illumination of the lights in the bar, adds a little more charm unique to working women.

At this moment, the woman was wiping the bartending when suddenly a young man sat in front of her. After seeing the face full of fortitude, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly stopped the movements in her hand and said happily, "Brother Bing, you are here." ”

"My lovely Xiaohui is here, can you not come. What do you think? You weren't bullied, were you? Wang Bing sat down in front of the counter, took out the cigarette case casually, took out one and handed it to Tang Feng who was sitting on the side, he lit one very chicly, and took a puff.

The woman giggled and was full of joy, and then pouted with a look of coquettishness.

"I'm fine, it's just that Lao Hu was injured by a group of people led by Zhang Lin, and Sister Sun took him to the hospital for treatment." The woman gritted her silver teeth and said with resentment.

"I'm a step too late." Wang Bing frowned, then pointed at the woman, motioned for her to have a glass of wine that he sang and drunk, and continued, "Since it's too late, there's no way. ”

"Brother Bing, let's just bring someone over and call back, right?" Tang Feng on the side took a depressed puff of cigarette, and then spit out deeply. Lao Hu is his brother, who has worked hard together, and can be said to be in the same boat through thick and thin, helping each other through thick and thin.

"Well, but you can't mess around. After a while, I'll find him to figure it out. Hey, it seems that only me and you can be elected tonight, without Lao Hu, I always feel that something is missing. ”

"I'll go see him later, it's not serious." Tang Feng nodded.

As she was talking, the woman had already adjusted it, handed a goblet to Wang Bing, and then smiled slightly and said, "Old Hu Kemeng, he can fight five or six people alone, and he is only slightly injured." The rest of the people were divided between the Li security guards in the bar, so although Brother Bing was not there, Zhang Lin and they didn't get any benefits.

It's just that I heard Sister Sun say that the outside has not been very stable recently, and it seems that the boss of a district has made some big moves. ”

When Wang Bing and Tang Feng heard this, they glanced at each other and stopped talking.