Ye Xuan is a person with no ambitions, he doesn't want to be a hero.

It's too tiring to be a hero, and he doesn't want to be a particularly rich person, such as becoming the richest man in the world.

Isn't it fragrant to open a supermarket and wait for him to die?

A batch of incense!

Originally, Ye Xuan came to Huaxia with this original intention, and as he walked, he found that the life path he longed for was completely deviated!

made movies, started a company, became a professional player, and was worth 400 million.

It's something he never dared to imagine, okay!

"No, no, my dream is to be a salted fish, a happy salted fish!" Ye Xuan lay on the bed and shook his head, determined to dissolve the company as soon as he finished the World Championship.

If it drags on any longer, what if the company goes bankrupt and goes bankrupt, then it will really not have a dime and become poor again!

After making up his mind, Ye Xuan thought about the way out in the future.

The supermarket has long been opened in my hometown, and the retired parents are living a leisurely life, even if they retire honorably at the age of twenty-three, they don't seem to have anything to do.

But if you don't look for something to do, you always feel like something is missing.

People are always like this, shouting about holidays when they go to work, and thinking about going to work when they are on vacation...

Staring at the notebook he was carrying, Ye Xuan thought of an important matter.

What I wrote hasn't been released yet!

The short story "The Legend of Wukong" was written by Ye Xuan according to his memory, although it cannot be compared with the quality of the content of the author of the original world, but Ye Xuan remembers the whimsical brain hole and those pretending words clearly.

In order to whet his appetite, Ye Xuan sent half of it, and the remaining half was not in a hurry to send it slowly.

Yi Yongan was dying, and he called Ye Xuan all day long to watch the second half of "The Legend of Wukong", and he was in a hurry.

In addition to "The Legend of Wukong", Ye Xuanke still has a lot of online routines that have not been written, and all the things in this world are old-fashioned routines such as the return of the king of soldiers, in order to prove whether the original world can be popular.

Ye Xuan wrote a book of "I am a loser, who am I afraid of", all kinds of ideas in his mind are in his head, idle Ye Xuan will write 100,000 words of the network on the creation Chinese network, pen name Ye Eighteen!

"Well, in the future, I will retire and write while opening a supermarket, which is easy and enjoyable." Ye Xuan was very satisfied with his plans for the future.

Boom –

Spring is coming, and heavy rains fall in love with the Italian city.

The thunder roared, Zhang Xiangwei rubbed his bloodshot eyes, staring thoughtfully at the distant night.

"Head, there seems to be a problem with your command in the first replay today."

Richard stood next to him and handed Zhang Xiangwei a bottle of Coca-Cola.

The first Richard in the rematch still remembers vividly, the ruins of the finals, and Zhang Xiangwei didn't know the situation in the forest and rushed forward.

This is clearly a send!

Afterwards, Zhang Xiangwei perfunctory with a faint command mistake, but Richard has been playing with Zhang Xiangwei for two years, and Richard knows Zhang Xiangwei better than the other two players who joined AHQ this year.

This is definitely not a command error, but Zhang Xiangwei did it on purpose!

"What? Comments? Zhang Xiangwei's eyes glanced coldly at Richard.

"I studied the first race carefully, and the Dragons were caught off guard in the hail conditions. This proves that they don't have a deal with game planners. So what's the point of a rematch? Funny? In that case, it is better to return the replay to the first game. Tamron first, we second. That's more interesting, isn't it? ”

Zhang Xiangwei said lazily.

"Head, you're the captain, you have the final say." Richard said with a smile when he heard Zhang Xiangwei's explanation.

He knew that Zhang Xiangwei was a game genius, a monster with a satellite calculator stored in his head. Not only that, Zhang Xiangwei is also an arrogant person, and it is precisely because of this that all the members of AHQ are so convinced that this foreign aid from China will become the captain!

"Ready, there are three more races, and three races will decide the World Championship!"

Zhang Xiangwei rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little tired.

The first is Tenglong eating chicken, and the second is their AQH eating chicken, and the difference between the two teams is only 400 points.

......

"Are you sure there won't be any problems?" Transcription Qingwen's expression was distorted, staring at the USB flash drive in his hand and asking repeatedly.

"Rest assured, the mouse macro and the lock have been carefully calculated, press the right mouse button twice to open the mouse macro, and press four times to open the lock mode. The referee will never find out about it. ”

"100,000 yuan was transferred to you."

Transcription hung up the phone and clenched the USB flash drive in his hand.

Although he knew that it was illegal to open a hanging, he could only do it.

The gambling agreement clearly states that if the Wolves win the championship this year, they will receive 20 million in cash and an annual salary of 10 million from the club owner. If he didn't, he would have been ruthlessly abandoned by the club.

If he was really abandoned, what team would want him to be a player who likes to change jobs?

It's a gamble, a... High stake!

In the past two days of rest, Ye Xuan was very comfortable, it was raining heavily, and Meng Xiaotuan had to stay bored in the hotel and watch them play training matches.

This year's PUBG World Championship can be said to be the most promising year in China!

In the three World Championships, the first champion DWG was eliminated early, and the second AHQ was in second place in the standings.

People are waiting, waiting for the day when China will win the championship!

Whether it is a dragon or a wolf, as long as it wins the championship, I am afraid it will cause a wave of domestic fierce sensation!

Whew-

"Stop fighting, the first desert map tomorrow at nine o'clock. Don't hit too late to affect the state. Ye Xuan yawned one after another.

He couldn't stand it!

The pros are night owls, lethargic during the day and energetic at night.

"It's okay Brother Ye, you sleep, I'm playing a few fights." Lu Huo shook his head, it was still early, it was only eleven o'clock in the evening.

It's never too late to go to bed.

"Forget it, let's sleep together." Ye Xuan lit a cigarette and cheered up.

It can be seen that Lu Huo and others are all desperate to sprint to this year's world championship.

Originally, after transcribing Qingwen to change jobs, Ye Xuan changed from a boss to a teammate. Lu Huo didn't have much hope for this World Championship.

Who knows that if you accidentally top the standings, you can believe it.

The most disturbing thing is the rematch turmoil, which originally had more than 1,600 points at the top of the Tenglong team, but after the rematch, it came to 2,200 points.

With only three games left to win the title, they will either return home with glory or leave Italy in embarrassment.

During Lu Huo's transition from CF Pro to PUBG, he never won a World Championship.

He desperates for this title more than anyone else, and a twenty-five-year-old doesn't have much time left in his career.

"Brother, when I win the world championship, I must raise my head and tell my mother. I'm not doing my job! Lu Tianyuan patted his chest.

"I won the World Championship, and my parents wouldn't push me to go to college."

Tang Hetai said with a smile.

"Tomorrow, come on!"

And also...

(End of chapter)