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Chapter 1061 Professional Player

They were fired from being afraid of being bought by hostile clubs, and they sacrificed themselves in disguise; if they didn't, they could only be raised in vain. Although the salary of substitutes was only half of the contestants, only this half was three times that of ordinary white-collar workers. Raising them in vain was also a considerable expense.

Qin Ze came to his computer and tried for a long time, but the password kept prompting an error.

"Whoever touched my computer?"

Fang Xiaobai, the good-looking man in the club, took the conversation and said, "The days when you didn't come, the club has upgraded the system. Maybe the people from the technical department have changed your password. Otherwise, you can try it from 1 to 9."

Qin Ze muttered while trying as Fang Xiaobai said: "Cao, it's really true that such a big thing, he didn't even inform him of a message, and a group of ungrateful wolves."

Fang Xiaobai, who was scolded kindly, has always admired Qin Ze's skills. Even if Qin Ze was under the guise of teaching and became a free handyman, he was happy to suffer.

"Master, can you teach me any new moves this time?"

Apart from Lin Qitian, who has a similar smell, only Fang Xiaobai can be taken seriously by Qin Ze in the entire club. There is no way. Nowadays, being arrogant is something that no one can envy.

Sometimes I think Fang Xiaobai is just a buzzing follower, but if he lacks this follower, Qin Ze really can't find someone to be assigned to him at will, let alone the one who is hardworking and free of charge.

Qin Ze, who was used to doing things, wanted to refuse, but then he thought that he would be so tired of being so always so he could only enter but not leave. No matter how honest sheep he had to be, he would probably be bored for a day.

"The moves are not spoken by mouth, but by looking at them with your eyes and memorizing them with your heart. This way, I will play a few games later, so you can hold a stool and watch them. I can't speak throughout the whole process. You can watch it yourself, and it depends on you how much you can learn."

I thought I would return disappointed again this time, but I didn’t expect that the iron tree would bloom on this day.

Fang Xiaobai smiled happily and sat next to Qin Ze.

"Isn't there an e-sports chair? Can you feel comfortable sitting on a hard bench like this?"

Fang Xiaobai's smile is the freshener in the whole club, innocent and simple. You can't see any falsehood in his smile. A smile means being happy, and being happy means laughing. This is Fang Xiaobai's smile. This kind of smile is Fang Xiaobai.

"Comfortable."

Qin Ze took advantage of his easy earning 20,000 yuan and asked more: "Is it really comfortable or fake comfortable? I have to listen to the truth."

Fang Xiaobai smiled even happier. He felt that the master could care about him. He was indeed a good person: "It's uncomfortable to sit, but I'm afraid that the area of ​​the e-sports chair would affect the master's operation. But if I can appreciate the master's operation, I feel comfortable all over."

"Idiot." Qin Ze said softly, "Forget it, if someone else urges me, I'm too lazy to care about you."

Fang Xiaobai admired Qin Ze, so he was particularly concerned about anything about this cheap master: "Master, this seems not your account, why did he get so many more clothes? Especially this white coat, I think it's sold for thousands of yuan outside, and I can afford it. My monthly salary is now."

"That's you, you're stupid. You can sign a big name without even looking at the club's contract. A salary of several thousand yuan is only a fool like you, but you will suffer a loss in silence."

Fang Xiaobai smiled foolishly: "I feel quite satisfied if I can have so many. The club also includes food and accommodation. Not only can I use it myself, but I can also send it home. I like it very much."

"You have to send a portion of the money for a few thousand yuan. You are a monk, can you eat vegetarian food every day?" This was the first time Qin Ze knew that there was such a top-notch existence of ascetic monks around him.

"Isn't it enough to eat and drink enough? I'm not as good as you, Master. I'm slow to learn anything and clumsy in doing things. I'm not expelled. I'm very grateful to everyone."

I don’t know how many times I have said it, but Qin Ze still couldn’t help but repeat: “Are you a complete fool?”

Fang Xiaobai laughed, "Master."

Qin Ze widened his eyes: "You scold me?"

The apprentice is a fool, how good can the master be?

Fang Xiaobai was a little unfair and pointed at the screen and said, "The game has begun."

Qin Ze, who turned around, said angrily: "Why leave half of his words? Are you hiding them to eat?"

Fang Xiaobai regained his smile: "I won't know next time."

"The son can teach."

"Thank you, Master."

"Don't always call me a master, can you let the girls outside hear it? Do you think I'm a monk who returned to the secular world?"

"The master is not a monk, I am."

Qin Ze couldn't help laughing and crying: "Are you just a fool, shut up."

In the Shark Esports private room, Zhu Xiaofei saw that the three people, including him, had already skydiving, while Kong Qingsong was still sitting steadily on the plane, giving Sun Yaosheng a thumbs up in his heart.

"Grandma's bear, this kid is really brave enough to play with the silly."

But he pretended to be nothing, and asked, "Hey, we have all jumped. Why are you alone on the plane and not jumping? Do you want to break the contract?"

Kong Qingsong on the other end also cursed: "Where is the person? This is your friend who claims to be a 50,000-yuan fee? He can't even jump in the league?"

"I have never said the number one player in the league, and no one dares to say this." Lin Qitian muttered for a while, then said, "Maybe there was something wrong with his machine, so I'll call and ask."

Kong Qingsong looked at Lin Qitian with big eyes staring at him, and the nameless fire suddenly rose: "You are calling, why are you looking at me? Could it be that you have to pay the phone bill?"

"Oh, oh, I'll fight now."

Looking at Lin Qitian who was busy, Kong Qingsong had to deal with Zhu Xiaofei's sarcasm: "Poor dick, don't spit out feces all day long with your mouth open. I think the skydiving straight up and down is too technical. I can increase the difficulty of the game appropriately. What do you know?"

Zhu Xiaofei didn't expose it: "It's because he saw that there were too many people, and he was afraid that he would burp if he accidentally became timid."

Listening to the two of them saying something, every word is inseparable from shit, peeing, and fart. In order to purify the environment in the live broadcast room, Fei Feier finally couldn't help it.

"Enough, I just pretend that you are good at making decisions and betting, but if you can't even control your mouth, I don't mind letting you two get off the bus halfway and start the game by yourself. Don't you like to compete, then add a friend to each other and compare enough!"

Seeing Fei Fei'er ignore the image of a lady, Zhu Xiaofei and Kong Qingsong both called out to stop the war.

About half a minute passed, the plane was almost at the end, and Kong Qingsong, who was already on the verge of furious, finally saw the scene of parachuting.

At this time, Lin Qitian just turned back.

"Okay, he was debugging the transmitted image just now. After all, he hasn't touched the live broadcast software for a long time, so he is inevitably a little negligent in his technique."

Kong Qingsong stared at the game screen on the screen and said without any emotion: "His negligence has made me lose a lot of face. I, Kong Qingsong, hate the people who lose my face the most in my life. With Feifei's protection, I thought I had met two dogs. What about him? Your face is not worth much, not even one-tenth of Feifei."
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