Chapter 36: Come on bro

After Sun Yifan and Liu Yuanhao finished discussing, they didn't stay in the Internet café for long, and left the Internet café directly, preparing to go back to urge their cousins to prepare.

As soon as he walked out of the Internet café and pushed his bicycle, Sun Yifan suddenly heard someone behind him shouting to him: "Sun Yifan? ”

Hearing someone call out his name, Sun Yifan suddenly turned his head to look.

To Sun Yifan's surprise, the person who called out his name was actually a small Zhang Wuyi who he had played since he was a child.

I saw that the other party was wearing gray clothes, carrying two boxes of things on his shoulders.

Sun Yifan put down the bicycle again, hurriedly greeted it, took the box in the other party's hand, and helped the other party unload the box on his shoulder.

helped unload the two boxes on Zhang Wuyi's body, looked at the trademark on the box, and looked at Zhang Wuyi's slightly sloppy appearance a few times.

Sun Yifan couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "What are you busy with? Where did you just come from? Did you come back from the famine? ”

When Zhang Wuyi heard this, he immediately choked and said: "You just escaped and came back, I'm not busy delivering goods." ”

Sun Yifan asked with some puzzlement: "Delivery?" Are you still working in your small trading company? Partnering with Lao Duan? ”

Zhang Wuyi took out the cigarette case from his arms, took out one and put it in his mouth, lit it and took a deep breath, spit out the cigarette roll, and did not respond to Sun Yifan immediately, it seemed a little unspeakable.

From the small face, Sun Yifan saw exhaustion, a kind of physical and mental exhaustion.

I recall the two of them going to school together, in the game room together, and in the Internet café together.

The figure spitting cigarettes in front of him suddenly overlapped with the arrogant and unruly undead warrior who was standing alone in front of the main gate of Orgrimmar with a roar of blood.

"Wuyi, don't always plant flags with people at the gate of the city, you can occasionally go with us to play a dungeon, in fact, it's quite interesting to play a dungeon, what can you mean by planting a flag at the main city gate? Let's go, let's go, today we attack Karazan, there is just a tank missing, you wash the talent, let's go together. ”

"Hahaha, it's finally opened, it's finally opened, it's so cool."

"Yifan, I, I want that blood roar, can you give it to me?"

"Why? Why roar blood to that warrior? He doesn't have a DKP, and he's been messing around the whole time. ”

"Thank you Yifan, I won't play a copy with you in the future, I think it's better for me to plant a flag at the gate of the main city."

In a trance, Sun Yifan saw the undead warrior holding a blood roar and wearing a cheek battlefield PVP equipment, alone at the gate of Orgrimmar, challenging those knights and mages with luxurious equipment.

In that "very late" era, when knights and mages were almost invincible, the undead warrior still held on, his somewhat stubborn faith.

"Yifan, Yifan, what are you in a daze? I'm gone, and I still have a few goods to deliver. ”

A few calls pulled Sun Yifan back from his memories, and Sun Yifan saw Zhang Wuyi, who had lost his cigarette butt, and moved the box on the ground.

Seeing this, Sun Yifan hurriedly took two steps forward and lifted one of the boxes.

Catching up with Zhang Wuyi's puzzled gaze, Sun Yifan grinned and said, "Hehe, it's okay anyway, I'll help you with it, and chat by the way." ”

Carrying the box, he followed Zhang Wuyi and came to a dilapidated van.

Zhang Wuyi opened the car door with the key, and Sun Yifan saw that the compartment behind the van was full of all kinds of boxes.

There were a variety of drinks, as well as a few snacks, and a few cases of wine, and the whole van looked like a mobile grocery store.

Sun Yifan put the box into the compartment, then sat in the passenger seat, looked at Zhang Wuyi who was sitting in the cab and asked, "You just pull these around every day?" ”

While starting the car, Zhang Wuyi responded: "Yes, the goods are still to be delivered every day, and now the company is just on the right track, but some goods still have to be delivered by themselves, you also know the old Duan, he can't drive, so he can only squat in the company, try to contact more customers, and then I will run to deliver them." ”

When the car started, the two people in the car suddenly fell silent, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

The atmosphere in the carriage instantly became a little depressing, as if neither of the two people was willing to break the silence, and the two of them had nothing to talk about back then.

In the grinding of their respective lives, they all became a little strange, and life made them silent.

After a long time, Zhang Wuyi, who was driving, said: "I saw it just now, you seem to have formed a team and went to the Internet café to make an appointment with others?" ”

As soon as he heard Zhang Wuyi's words, Sun Yifan suddenly relaxed, originally Sun Yifan thought that the former undead warrior had put down the blood roar and no longer touched anything related to the game.

But after listening to Zhang Wuyi's words, Sun Yifan knew very well that his friend had not given up and might not have much time to play, but he still paid attention.

Sun Yifan said with a smile: "It's my cousin, they set up a team and want to participate in the competition, I resigned and came back, I had nothing to do, so I helped them do it together." ”

When Zhang Wuyi heard this, he said while driving: "Hehe, e-sports is very popular now, and the competition is relatively formal, which is better than our environment at that time." ”

Hearing Zhang Wuyi's words, Sun Yifan recalled the scene when he and Zhang Wuyi played in the arena together.

In those days, the two were once in the arena and played very high.

It's a pity that at that time, the version of the national service was backward, coupled with the lag of its own e-sports environment, the so-called e-sports dream was more like a joke.

In that era, Sun Yifan and his friends worked hard, but in the end they had to give up.

Recalling the past, Zhang Wuyi couldn't help but sigh: "The current environment is really good, when I deliver these Internet cafes every day, I can see a lot of young people, discussing in the Internet café, it just so happens that the team you went to make an appointment to fight seems to be quite famous, I heard that it has entered the provincial competition." ”

Sun Yifan nodded when he heard this: "Yes, the general environment is very good now, and young people have more opportunities." ”

Immediately afterwards, Sun Yifan smiled and said: "Hehe, Liu Yuanhao's team is indeed very good, and it is great to be able to enter the provincial competition." ”

"As for my cousins, the older boys have just formed a team, and they still need a lot of practice."

Hearing Sun Yifan say this, Zhang Wuyi suddenly grinned and said, "Haha, you are very suitable for leading the team, you were the commander of the famous wilderness reclamation regiment in the whole service." ”

Sun Yifan also laughed: "Hahaha, do you remember that when we rushed to open up the wasteland sun well, we were intercepted by the alliance at the gate, and then you took a group of people who planted flags at the gate of the main city, gathered and ran to Quildanus, killed all the alliances over there, blocked the resurrection point of others, and killed them all day, which is also overbearing." ”

"Hahaha......" As soon as he talked about the things in the game back then, the original depression on Zhang Wuyi's face disappeared suddenly, and was replaced by a very happy smile.

Zhang Wuyi was even more unceremoniously counted Sun Yifan: "Are you embarrassed to say?" A group of you, playing dungeons every day, won't PK at all, if I don't take people there, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the dungeon door. ”

Sun Yifan and Zhang Wuyi talked and laughed, and they were busy for almost a whole day, running all over the streets and alleys of the city.

In the evening, Zhang Wuyi drove Sun Yifan back to the door of Yu Miao's Internet café.

Stopping the car, Sun Yifan didn't get out of the car and left immediately, glanced at Zhang Wuyi, who was full of tiredness, and reached out to pat his friend's sturdy shoulder.

At this moment, there seemed to be a thousand words to say, but Sun Yifan didn't know how to say it, and in the end, it was Zhang Wuyi who spoke first: "Come on brother." ”