And the idea that Qianye is slightly blackened is...... Even if he loses, the shares of the Han family's enterprises are not lost by themselves, and it is impossible for Han Zhenhai to beat his own legs after returning to China, and then he can only say that Han Shao is guilty of his own crimes!

Of course, if you have to give an answer that is as serious as Han Shao's gaze just now, Qianye can only say-

This guy who can call himself a brother and sister, even if the spirit of e-sports is just rhetoric in his eyes, but the national integrity will not be heartless enough to be fed to the dogs, right?

Wang Dong, a young man with a Chinese name, competed on the same stage with his compatriots, but for salary and bonus. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This kind of person, to say small, greed is enough to describe, and to say big...... E-sports traitors and scum are definitely not excessive!

"Alright, that garbage substitute, hurry up and get out of here. Be prepared to be abused. ”

Han Shao shouted with a little disdain, and finally interrupted Qianye's contemplation, and when the latter's eyes as deep as the sea were raised, what filled in front of him was indeed as expected, a young man wearing a brand-name casual trench coat and looking obscene.

Except for being close to 1.8 meters tall, it seems that Wang Dong no longer has the slightest advantage, but when his distorted smile full of banter and flattery walks out from behind everyone in the C9 team, even the only advantage is gone.

On the contrary, in the eyes of Qianye, Wang Dong's flattery is obviously greater than the ugly smile of banter, and he is clearly a clown who is used to being yelled at all day long.

At the same time, the little playfulness left in Qianye's eyes was gradually replaced by disdain in the end.

"Lin Qianye, sure enough, you can become a professional player, it's just a fluke! Meeting now makes me even more sure that you're a piece of shit.

When he was in China, didn't he call himself a night god with great martial arts? Why did we get to C9 and didn't even have the courage to fight with labor and management? Sent a waste rich second generation out as a substitute for the dead ghost to save face? Idiot! ”

If the arrogance in Wang Dong's tone was not deliberately pretended to please Ryan, then Qianye could only say...... Hehe.

Sure enough, things gather like things, people are grouped, and the fox and fake tiger behind the miscellaneous envy are all madmen reincarnated by Long Aotian!

It's so crazy that even such a thing as IQ has been thrown away by them.

What makes Qianye feel ridiculous is that so many people think that they are the middle laner of Dragon Soul and rely on luck to score in LPL!?

If Chiya had to be lucky to become a pro, does that mean everyone else is an idiot!?

Besides, the title of the night god, Qianye has never been regarded as his own capital to show off, and his ability to reverse black and white is indeed the same as miscellaneous grace.

Not to mention...... You're just a substitute who has to look at people's faces everywhere, and you deserve to say that we're waste!?

There should also be a limit to the power of the fox and the tiger, the dog and the dog!

It can be seen that the arrogance in Wang Dong's face and words is not pretended, and the ugly appearance of this mentally handicapped idiot makes Qianye can't help but think of some domestic substitutes.

With the title of substitute for the LPL team, in fact, the skills may not even be as good as some players from second-rate teams in their eyes, but they can show off their martial arts every day. The boast is even sharper than the starter!

Live broadcast selling cakes, making fun of fans, this kind of scum who uses the fame of e-sports players to make a fortune, in addition to disdain and sneer, Qianye really doesn't know how to face it.

Not to mention facing an e-sports traitor.

just sneered for a moment, but Qianye didn't fight back half a sentence from beginning to end, just stared at Wang Dong as if he was an idiot, which made the latter feel despised by others, and his face became distorted and hideous under his anger:

"Waste, labor and management are talking to you! What kind of bullshit night god others brag about you, in the eyes of my Wang Dong, you are still a waste! In a word, solo, do you dare to play on your own? ”

Qianye still didn't speak, but Han Shao beside him, after a long sigh helplessly, took out a cigarette and fire from his pocket, and lit it with the corners of his mouth obliquely.

"Click......

The firelight of the zpoer swayed but did not converge, and the handsome and handsome face of Han Shao who was directly reflected gradually raised with disdain.

"You're a waste substitute, and you deserve to fight with a thousand nights? When you sit on the cold bench and watch the water cooler, instead of thinking about how to pretend to be grandchildren for these miscellaneous people, it is better to raise your IQ a little first. ”

"What's wrong with learning, you have to learn to be a traitor? You're such an idiot, do your family know? To be honest, Ben Shao feels the same color as you, and wants to crush you directly.

Hurry up and rejoice that you have found a good master, an e-sports traitor like you, if this is in SH, Ben will dare to beat you to death on the street every minute! ”

Scolded by Han Shao's harsh and contemptuous ridicule, Ryan suddenly roared angrily: "Bastard surnamed Han, labor warns you, this is not SH!" If it weren't for kneeling down and admitting your mistakes today, you think you two bastards would still be standing here and shouting? ”

Wang Dong, whose obscene face was so embarrassed and angry that he turned red, saw Lane speak, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "That's right! A rich second generation of waste, a garbage who is famous for his luck, also deserves to shout here? Abuse the two of you today, my Wang Dong alone is enough! ”

"Good! Ah Dong, if you abuse these two miscellaneous pieces for Young Master Ryan today, I will allow you to start the next game! ”

"Boom...... Adong, you don't need to be merciful with this kind of waste! They're just yellow-skinned mongrels, and you're not like them. ”

Looking at the Sea Emperor's sneering appearance, Qianye couldn't help but sneer, yes, he is different from us...... E-sports traitors, something that is not even as good as a dog, can be compared to themselves?

Compared with word games, it is not easy for us to play with you in the history of thousands of years of China?

"Wang Dong, no matter what, you have to abuse these two pieces of waste today! If you win, you will be treated the same as the starting team in the future. If you lose...... I don't need to say more about the consequences, right? ”

When Wang Dong heard this, he immediately turned his head and smiled, and the hideous look that was still annoyed and angry in the face of Qianye a second ago disappeared in an instant: "Young Master Lane, don't worry, it's just two wastes." It's absolutely no problem to hand it over. ”

There were glances at each other full of banter and ridicule in their ears, whether it was Qianye or Han Shao, their heroic faces were already a little impatient.

The more powerful the mouth cannon is, the more weak it is. In the final analysis, only by proving it with strength can all opposing voices obediently shut up!

It just so happens that this group of ugly faces is tired of watching.

"That e-sports traitor, don't talk so much nonsense, just come to solo. Don't you really want to prove yourself so that you can beg for bones in front of your master? ”

When Wang Dong heard this, he immediately scolded fiercely: "The traitor NMB, a waste who drills two, was crushed out of the group stage? It is also worthy of shouting in front of labor and management? Wait for the obedient kneeling to admit the mistake, the province is too embarrassing! ”

"After abusing you waste, crush Lin Qianye by the way! Labor and management just want to tell LPL that the bastard who is boasted as a night god by those brainless fans in China is actually just a vulnerable garbage! ”

Popping out the burned cigarette butt in his hand in an elegant and flirtatious arc, Han Shaocai whistled and became more and more cynical:

"Domestic? That's what you deserve to be called? That's where your parents were buried, right!? When I have time, I can go back and clean up the grass on the grave, and I can square dance. ”

"Go to NMB! Do you fight or not!? Stop pretending in front of labor and management! ”

Waving his hand, Han Shaocai said indifferently: "Hit, remember the equity thing, that miscellaneous, don't rely on the account later." ”

"Hmph, labor and management are only afraid that when you bastard kneel, you will know to beg for mercy and admit your mistakes!"

After receiving the guarantee, Han Shaocai moved his wrist leisurely, and pretended to sigh with emotion: "Hey...... This kind of problem is the best way to solve it with fists. But for the sake of the Cuckold King's family property, Ben Shao will accompany you to have a good time!

Isn't it solo? Ben Shao is also an e-sports player who has participated in LSP, which is better than kneeling and licking other people's traitor waste! ”

While wincing at Qianye beside him, Han Shao didn't forget to chuckle in the voice of only two people: "Lin Aiqing, by the way, help me see, after practicing hard for so long, is it as cool as your Hokage." ”