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Nine hundred and sixtieth, an important turning point (four chapters)(2/3)

Li Nuo's words were so excessive that the club manager was a little embarrassed.

Let an e-sports captain buy water, this... but in order to get investment in the future, the manager still spoke: "Rare, just go, we are here in the game."

Upon hearing this, Rao Rong raised his eyes and looked at the manager with his eyes.

Such a look really makes people feel uncomfortable all over, especially the manager understands everything in his heart.

But so what?

After all, money is the most important thing.

The manager coughed pretentiously: "This is a national competition, please don't be too arrogant."

When he said this.

He didn't notice Rao Rong's clenched and loosened his hands.

In the end, it seemed like I finally gave up something.

The eyes became dead silent.

"good."

This is Rao Rong's voice.

It was a voice that Lin Chentao had never heard before.

Hoarse and tide.

The Rao Rong he knew.

It is a spirit who waves the mouse and is full of energy.

When did you ever be forced to such a field?

A bang!

Mineral water fell to the ground!

Lin Chentao stood up from the chair and pulled Li Nuo's collar over: "Do you have no hands? You can't even hold water, Master Li!"

Such a sound will naturally cause side-eye sight around you.

Even the media began to pay attention to this.

The club manager of course had to calm down and lowered his voice: "Chen Tao, what are you doing in the game?"

"What am I doing?" Lin Chentao shouted: "Why don't you think about what you did?"

Seeing that he didn't listen to his advice, the manager narrowed his eyes: "You will make the company very embarrassed if you do this, and the competition will be better."

Lin Chentao knew that it was a threat, so he clenched his hands tightly and pressed them down, and finally Rao Rong pressed his wrist.

He understood what the captain meant.

But once you are a little tolerant, you will give your self-esteem.

Then it would be better if you don’t want such tolerance.

Isn’t e-sports just for winning?

If rights are involved, is it still called e-sports?

Lin Chentao let go of his hand.

Just when the manager and Li Nuo were about to show their pride.

Lin Chentao spoke again: "Then I won't fight anymore. I will withdraw from the team and there is no captain to command it. It's better not to play such a game."

"I'll leave the team too." One of the team's experts also stood up with a very light expression: "I joined this club because Team Rao is here."

"I'll withdraw, too."

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

The entire team, except for Li Nuo, emitted what was emitted from their eyes.

It made the club manager a little scared.

Where is this?

National semi-finals!

Countless eyes are staring at them!

Also, they have invested for so long, just for this game!

These people will not fight if they say they don’t fight. This is to let the club take the blame.

If their team members collectively withdrew in the national semi-finals, that impact would be enough to destroy all their next business.

The club manager never thought that Lin Chentao would have such courage!

Not only Lin Chentao, but also these taciturn team members!

What exactly do they want to do!

How could the manager know?

It takes three feet of ice to be cold for a day.

This team is not a young team.

They also came from those difficult times until now.

Watching some people destroy what they care about the most.

I am also advising myself to endure it because I still have to play, because I care too much about your current position.

If Lin Chentao was not the first to speak out.

Nor will they stand up.

But people's hearts are full of flesh.

What they hope for is nothing more than a fair contest.

It is simple to speak out by a person.

But the voices of a group of people can bloom.

In this world, you can’t do anything wrong and hurt others, and you still have a look of arrogance.

This is the e-sports venue.

What they love the most.

If even this place is not clean anymore.

Just as Lin Chentao said, it would be fine if I didn’t play this game.

Each of those people stood behind Rao Rong.

Some behaviors are spontaneous.

Such behaviors cannot be seen by the Emperor Alliance.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Feng Shang didn't understand and stuttered: "Idiot, idol, he, what are they doing?"

"Nothing." Bo Jiu turned around and patted Feng Shang's head: "We met a team that is worth a good fight."

Feng Shang still doesn't understand, but it doesn't affect his inner excitement. He has been slapped by his idol's head for a long time, and what should I do if his face is so hot?

COCO held the rabbit's ears in his mouth, looked at this scene and couldn't help rolling his eyes. He had never seen someone so blushed.

He doesn't look like Feng Da's agent's younger brother at all.

However, the opponent's team should change now.

It has indeed changed.

It's not just these people.

And Rao Rong.

A heart that has been dead.

I don't know why, but there are signs of beating again.

Perhaps it was because of one figure after another standing behind him.

It was probably because he remembered the days when he fought side by side with these people.

Or maybe my father told me to go and play a grand e-sports game.

Rao Rong raised his eyes and the phone in his pocket kept ringing.

At this time, the information about who came is obvious.

He didn't answer, letting the ringtone ring until it stopped.

The club manager was also convinced. If he didn't give in, he would have to coax people to play.
To be continued...
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