A bubble tea shop across from the Gorilla Internet Cafe.

The waiter was busy making drinks, while a young man and a woman sat by the window and waited.

"Ugh..."

Looking at Shan Yuan outside the window with melancholy eyes, he suddenly sighed lightly.

He now regrets it in his heart.

I regret it, I regret it very much.

Although they lost the game, the master generously invited them to have dinner at the restaurant.

During this period, because of the defeat in the competition, he was sent by the master to run errands and buy drinks for everyone.

But Fu Fangfang, a fierce woman, said that there was an Internet celebrity shop nearby that had very good desserts, so she asked him to take some along the way.

In front of many senior brothers and sisters, it doesn't matter if she is named by the master to run errands, what is it to help her run errands?

Naturally, he refused on the spot, and the result...

The two came out together.

If God could give him a chance to choose again, then he would definitely choose to help run errands.

Because if he came out alone, even if he secretly went to the Internet café to play the new game, he wouldn't worry about being beaten.

You must know that since he entered the third year of high school, his daily life has been under the noses of his teachers, parents, and masters, and he has no chance to play some games secretly...

"Are you still blaming yourself for losing the game?"

Seeing that her childhood sweetheart unexpectedly showed a rare 'sad' posture, Fu Fangfang pursed her lips and asked with some concern.

"Huh? Belch... Well! ”

Suddenly returned to the single source of his senses, and responded casually in a daze.

"If you lose the game, you will lose, it doesn't matter, after all, the strength of our team will stop at the provincial qualifier at most, and it is basically impossible to have a chance to enter the national competition.

Besides, our main job is still singing, and participating in martial arts competitions is just to expand the innovative boundaries of Peking Opera.

Though... Although if we can continue to advance, we will be able to pay more attention and help promote Peking Opera, but didn't we meet someone who said what program to record before the competition?

Even if you can't continue to advance, as long as it is made into a show, the publicity effect will definitely be better, but it's a pity... It's a pity that I didn't make the cut... Otherwise we would have more shots...

But it's okay, anyway, it's the first time they've done that show, and the broadcast effect will definitely not be good, and when the show reaches the second season next year, and then let the younger brothers and sisters participate, it will definitely be an instant hit.

It is... Missed this hard-won publicity opportunity... The master may not be able to recruit many apprentices in the future..."

After Fu Fangfang said a lot of contradictory comforting words to herself, she said that she wanted to cry a little, so she hurriedly diverted the topic: "That's right! Which university are you going to go to? ”

"Which university..."

Shan Yuan, who was a little headache from the chatter, rubbed his eyebrows and groaned, "I didn't think about it, with my grades, it's not that I chose the university, but the university chose me, if I unfortunately failed the list, I might find a security company to make money as soon as possible." ”

"Actually, if you want to eat by singing, the master can help us find a relationship and enter a bigger garden..."

Fu Fangfang hesitated for a moment and persuaded her.

"But in this era, how much money can you make from singing? To put it mildly, if it weren't for the master's thin noodles, I wouldn't even be able to find a place to sing steadily. And even if I enter the garden, the money I earn is only so much, and I don't earn as much as I go to deliver food. ”

Shan Yuan smiled bitterly, "And don't forget that I'm a boy, I have to buy a house and a car when I marry a wife in the future, right?" Do you look at how high the house prices are now? If I want to buy a house with the meager income from singing, I have to save until the Year of the Monkey? ”

"Marriage is not just about a house and a car, as long as the person is suitable, it doesn't matter if you have these things..."

Fu Fangfang looked down at her toes and muttered in a low voice, "I think it's good for boys to sing." ”

"Hehe, life is not a love idol drama, and the cruelty is beyond the imagination of a little girl like you who has no social experience."

Shan Yuan rolled his eyes, "If I really listen to your advice to sing, you can be responsible if I can't marry a wife in the future?" ”

"I..."

Fu Fangfang just wanted to refute, but Shan Yuan suddenly 'poofed' and pasted his whole face on the window.

Following his line of sight, Fu Fangfang found that in the Internet café opposite, three figures wearing blue and white school uniforms walked out.

It was the school uniform of Lingfeng Middle School, and she still remembered the faces of those three people, and the two sides were rivals in the game not long ago.

"Damn, they can happily open the black in an Internet café..."

Jealousy deformed Shan Yuan's face, "No! I'm going to tell their teachers! ”

However, looking at it, Jiang Yifan and the other three were surrounded by seven or eight young people with strange hairstyles, and slowly retreated to an unmonitored alley...

...

"Wasn't it very good at scolding on the Internet before?"

The head of the pot lid was in his pocket in one hand and a cigarette in the other, smiling arrogantly, "Is it dumb without a keyboard in reality?" ”

"For the record, I am not dumb, but deaf."

Jiang Yifan said casually, and at the same time looked up and looked around, before he turned his head sideways and whispered to Han Feng and Jin Yuanbao behind him: "There is no monitoring here..."

"Hmm."

Han Feng rolled up his sleeves and whispered.

Jin Yuanbao, on the other hand, squeezed and put his fist a little nervously, and repeated this action several times.

"What you want is that there is no monitoring, and if there is monitoring, it will affect the brothers to show their skills."

The head of the pot raised his chin contemptuously, "Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, now bow your head and admit your mistake, pay some protection money, and be an errand boy for us in the future, and this matter will be over." ”

"And what if you don't want to?"

Jiang Yifan looked at him with a smile.

"Don't want to?"

The head of the pot raised his eyebrows, sneered and handed the cigarette in his hand into his mouth and took a deep breath, and then suddenly spit out the smoke on Jiang Yifan's face, and the cigarette butt was also thrown away, so that he clenched his palm into a fist and swung it towards his abdomen.

'Bang! ’

But as soon as the punch was halfway out, Jiang Yifan's fist landed on his cheek at a faster speed.

At the same time, the fist wind set off between the swings of the fists 'grabbed' the smoke and hit it head-on.

The lid of the pot just stumbled against the wall, but Jiang Yifan stretched out his fingers, accurately pinched the cigarette butt that had not yet landed, pressed it out by his ear with a 'snort', and said with a smile: "Smoking is harmful to health, but it doesn't just refer to the chemical level. ”

Seeing that the head of the pot was subdued by a punch, those gangster young people who were with him had only one thought in their hearts at this time:

it! Leo's head was smashed and smoking!