Since he decided to participate in the National Amateur League, Zhang Xiaohai went to the Xuanyou Internet Café early the next morning, found the owner of the Internet café, Li Song, and asked to join the team.

Li Song was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly called Wang Chen and others to celebrate together. At that moment, Zhang Xiaohai was in a trance back to the years when he and his teammates competed in the college league two years ago. However, in addition to celebrating, Zhang Xiaohai also knows that with the strength of the current team members of the Xuanyou Internet Cafe, it is a little difficult to get the bonus, and now there are more than 2,000 teams across the country to sign up for the competition, the scale is unusually huge, and if you want to stand out from so many folk heroes, you must have a few people with real strength.

At the banquet, Zhang Xiaohai turned his head and said to Li Song. "Brother Li, I want to find someone tomorrow, with him in our team, the strength will be greatly improved."

"Oh, who is it?" Li Song asked curiously, and at the same time, Wang Chen and the others were also curious. Which god will join?

"He'll know when he's coming." Zhang Xiaohai said mysteriously.

Li Song didn't ask any more, he knew that since Zhang Xiaohai had agreed, he would not let him down.

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaohai asked for leave from the company, and then took the train straight to Hangzhou. Around noon, Zhang Xiaohai rushed to the destination of this trip: Mingyue Restaurant

The restaurant is not big, but there are a lot of customers, and you can probably see that the chefs in this restaurant are good. After Zhang Xiaohai entered, a waiter mm came to entertain him, and Zhang Xiaohai casually ordered a bowl of meat shoots and rice. After waiting for about 15 minutes, the waiter mm twisted Xiaoman's waist and brought the rice over, Zhang Xiaohai looked at it, frowned, and said to the waiter mm quite dissatisfied: "Why don't you put green onions in the rice bowl!" ”

The waiter smiled and said, "I'm sorry, sir, we never put green onions in our rice bowls here." ”

Zhang Xiaohai put the chopsticks down, then leaned back on the back chair and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Go, take this bowl of rice bowls in, and ask your chef to put the green onions and bring them over." ”

The waiter muttered a few words slightly dissatisfied and then brought the rice bowl on the table back in, Zhang Xiaohai smiled and leaned back on the chair to recuperate. After a while, the rice bowl was served again, but this time it was not the waiter mm but the president Liu Jun, who had not been seen for a long time.

Liu Jun is very tall, about 1.8 meters, his skin is slightly dark and coppery, his eyes are bright, and he is wearing a chef's uniform. At a glance, a discerning person knows that he is a chef, but who would know that he was once recognized as the first carry in the dota circle of the Industrial and Commercial School, comparable to the professional level, and the third captain of the Dota Club of the Academy.

"Put green onions in the rice bowl, that's you kid." Liu Jun took off his chef's hat, moved his chair and sat down nearby, and asked me, "Why did you come all the way to me, don't tell me that you miss me?" ”

This is your aunt's you, and I am a friend!! Zhang Xiaohai smiled and said, "President, I really miss you." ”

Liu Jun felt a chill, and then said as if he remembered something: "A few days ago, that Du Tengrui suddenly came to me and told me a lot. ”

After taking the train for a long time, Zhang Xiaohai was really hungry, so he took a bite of rice and asked, "What did he tell you?" ”

Liu Jun said and sighed: "I said a lot, in fact, I don't blame him for a long time, maybe I'm the chef's life." ”

Zhang Xiaohai didn't speak, and only asked after a while, "How is Sister Qing now?" ”

Liu Jun's eyes revealed a sense of helplessness: "I haven't been in touch since I graduated." ”

Zhang Xiaohai continued to eat in silence, but there was a silence in his heart. Such a good sister, and she doesn't hurry up, it's really sb. Liu Jun sighed and continued: "Du Tengrui knows my address, I'm afraid you told him, right?" ”

Zhang Xiaohai nodded, and then couldn't help but ask, "Did he mention the National Amateur League to you?" ”

Liu Jun nodded and responded: "I mentioned it, he said that he originally planned to stay in the Xuanyou team, but then he lost a game there, and it was not good to stay after losing face, so he went back to the original Sanyao team in Shenzhen, it seems that the Sanyao team won the top eight last year, and its strength should be good." ”

Zhang Xiaohai smiled, and then deliberately explained to him in detail what the National Amateur League was all about, and when I said that there were more than 2,000 Dota teams participating, Liu Jun's eyes obviously flashed a glimmer of light. Zhang Xiaohai saw that the time was almost up, and suddenly said seriously: "Our team is still short of a main carry, think about it, you are the most suitable to play this position, president, you ......"

Before Zhang Xiaohai finished speaking, Liu Jun's eyes darkened, and he laughed at himself: "I'm a chef now, what kind of dota do you play?" Zhang Xiaohai looked at Liu Jun's hand, slender and powerful, put down the chopsticks in his hand and continued to persuade: "President, your hands can not only be used for cooking, but also for dota, have you forgotten your ambitions back then?" ”

Liu Jun glanced at his mouth: "It was back then, and now it is now, Dota is just a fantasy when I was young and frivolous, and when I woke up from a dream, I naturally wanted to be disillusioned." ”

"President, a dream is gone, so let's have another dream! As long as you are alive, as long as you still have a trace of faith, what's the harm in dreaming again? Zhang Xiaohai said with a serious expression, he really wanted to persuade the president to come back, not only because of his strength, but also because he wanted to relive a dream he had back then.

The president was obviously moved by Zhang Xiaohai's words, but at this time, an untimely voice came from the kitchen: "Ajun, why don't you come over to me quickly, the guests are waiting to be served?" Are you trying to get Daddy's store out of business? ”

The thought that was finally lifted by Zhang Xiaohai was finally destroyed under this shout, Liu Jun stood up weakly, patted Zhang Xiaohai on the shoulder and said: "I don't have the extra strength to dream again, people can't always live in dreams, they have to return to reality." ”

Zhang Xiaohai looked at the back of President Liu Jun gradually moving away, and suddenly shouted: "President, no matter what, you will always be the irreplaceable carry in my heart." In the restaurant, the eyes of dozens of guests stared at him in unison, and Zhang Xiaohai's voice gradually became smaller: "I hope you come back and have another dream with me, whether this dream is a nightmare or a good dream." ”

Liu Jun's body shook significantly, and he stopped in place and couldn't move.

"A-jun, why don't you come over and help, the guests are waiting?" Liu Jun's father continued to shout in the kitchen.

At that moment, under Zhang Xiaohai's gaze, Liu Jun slowly disappeared from his sight, walked into the kitchen and started what he should do as a chef. Zhang Xiaohai shook his head, disappointed, but he was sure that President Liu Jun still had faith, and went to the counter waiter mm to ask for a piece of paper and a pen, and then wrote a line of words on the note. Then fold it up and hand it to the waiter, and said seriously: "Please be sure to hand it over to him before 9 o'clock on September 20th." ”

Zhang Xiaohai did not succeed in persuading President Liu Jun to come back, but he still believed that he would fight with him.

After returning to the Xuanyou Internet Cafe, Wang Chen and the others were originally expecting Zhang Xiaohai to bring back a great god, but when they saw him returning alone, although they did not show disappointment on their faces, they must have been disappointed in their hearts. There are still three days before the competition, Zhang Xiaohai did his best to practice with Wang Chen and others.

Due to the large number of applicants for this National E-sports Amateur League, it is mainly divided into seven divisions. North China, East China, South China, Central China, Southwest, Northeast China, Northwest China, the top four in each competition area will be held at the Shanghai E-sports Stadium.

On the day of the official departure of the competition, when Zhang Xiaohai boarded the bus and was about to go to the Ningbo E-sports Stadium, Hu Feier, dressed in sportswear, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Zhang Xiaohai hadn't seen her wear sportswear yet, she changed at this time, and she was shocked by herself, less of her sense of surname and more vigorous, and she was dragging a suitcase behind her.

Zhang Xiaohai stepped forward and asked curiously, "Why are you here?" ”

The chick tilted her delicate chin and said proudly: "I'm the manager of your team now, how can I live without me?" With that, he dragged his suitcase and got on the bus. Zhang Xiaohai looked back at Li Song, the owner of the Internet café, who could only say helplessly: "She asked for it herself, and we couldn't do anything about her, so we had to get her the identity of a team manager." ”

This is your aunt's, this is okay, the chick is mighty and domineering. Just when everyone was waiting for the bus to leave, an incident happened at the Mingyue Restaurant in Hangzhou.

At 8 o'clock in the morning on September 20th, Liu Jun came and turned around boredly according to his habits, and there were not many people in the morning. As soon as he arrived, the beautiful mm Lin Xiaoyue, who had already put on his uniform, followed and said to Liu Jun: "Brother Liu, this is left by the guy who wanted to put green onions in the rice bowl a few days ago, and said that he would hand it over to you before 9 o'clock today." ”

Liu Jun was stunned, took the note handed over by Lin Xiaoyue and looked at it, only to see a line of words written on it with a rather scoundrel tone: President Liu Jun, if you don't come, we will directly abstain from the competition.

Liu Jun suddenly showed a wry smile after seeing it. "Good boy, dare to play this trick with me......"

"What time is it?" Liu Jun suddenly turned his head and said to Lin Xiaoyue.

"A quarter past 8, it should be too late now." Lin Xiaoyue looked at the table below and then reminded.

Liu Jun nodded and turned around and wanted to leave, but was shouted by Lin Xiaoyue behind him: "Brother Liu, I have already bought the ticket for you." ”

Liu Jun looked stunned, but it was Lin Xiaoyue who waved his hand and said, "Brother Liu, come on, I'm optimistic about you!" ”

Liu Jun smiled, then took the train ticket and ran away.

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