The eSports King’s Crush

Zhao Sanpang looked at the "Huh?" expressions on the faces of those brats, and waved his back palm: "Young man is right, we are all new here, there are differences, that's normal, there are no differences in what we do these days, right! "

Right?

Cat, Cat, Bear and Adolf looked at each other and nodded inexplicably.

Feng Yi was drinking tea, with a strong business spirit.

There were so many meetings that I forgot to socialize today.

By coincidence, the manager of Team H came over and heard Zhao Sanpang's words. His expression was quite intriguing, and the corners of his mouth started to twitch.

New here?

Do they deserve to say it?

One of them knocked the young talents from their youth training camp into isolation.

A guy who patted their shoulders and put a muff on them would make people think that he was a fat guy who didn't know how to fight. Who would have thought that when he got on the field, he couldn't stop him at all!

We haven’t seen each other for a few years, why are these people even more shameless!

No, quality!

He needs to pay attention to his quality!

You also need to manage your facial expressions!

We must not let Zhao Sanpang get another chance to get information!

However, Manager Han forgot one thing, and sometimes things often backfire.

Our fat man has already seen him, and his eyes suddenly lit up!

"Look, who is this! Brother my!"

It doesn’t matter if the other person is happy or not.

The fat man’s hospitality is like a warm bear hug!

He doesn't consider at all whether the other party can bear the weight of his life when he pounces on him.

The manager of Country H was originally short and thin, but now... he can't even breathe normally, and he still has to put on a friendly smile: "Fat God, I'm here to discuss invitations to fight."

Seeing this, Cat, Cat and Bear turned to look at the others.

Adolf was rubbing his chin.

Teng Hui was coughing.

Only their boss raised his eyes casually: "The fat man, he must have done it on purpose."

Suddenly, everyone looked over here.

Adolf's expression was already very obvious. As expected of Old K, a green tea man, he dared to say anything.

Mo Beiguan's computer was very fast, and he almost turned off everything as soon as he noticed the manager coming.

But I still need to be reminded. He stood up straight and said in a very calm voice: "Fat Master doesn't like others to call him fat."

Cat, Cat and Bear: ...No, is this the point? You have indirectly admitted that Fatty did it on purpose!

Zhao Sanpang did do it on purpose, otherwise what else would they do if this slick man looked over their plans.

Han Junxi is not stupid either. Zhao Sanpang pressed his eyes like this to prevent him from stretching his head. They must have been discussing tactics just now.

He felt strange that Zhao Sanpang suddenly wanted to challenge him.

Moreover, the conditions for the invitation to fight were so great that they simply could not refuse.

"I heard from Ye Bing that bey can play ten 1v1 games with our players." Han Junxi smiled and straightened his tie.

The other people who were still fighting around frowned and looked over.

"Ten 1v1 games?" Cat, Cat and Bear's eyes widened: "Fight against Ye Bing and the others? Brother, do you know about this?"

Feng Nai was also looking at her, as if waiting for an answer.

Mo Bei came over and said in a very calm voice: "I know, I proposed this matter."

"That's great." Han Junxi accidentally told the truth: "I thought this guy Zhao Sanpang wanted to trick me again. It's just you who suggested it."

This is undoubtedly good news for them.

There are so many teams and so many players, but the only one that everyone can fear is Bey.

Before the game starts, if bey can play with them for a few games, their overall strength will rise several stages, and maybe they can find out bey's weaknesses...

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