Chapter 932 Playing games can be a meal?
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Jiang Ce stood in front of Chen Lei like that. His hands were very stable. No matter how much strength Chen Lei used, he could not move Jiang Ce at all.
This ability is not something that ordinary people can do.
Chen Lei tried many times, but in the end he could not shake Jiang Ce with both hands. Finally, his anger dropped, and it would not work if he didn't.
He stared at Jiang Ce, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Ce said calmly: "You admit that you are not as skilled as others. If you lose, you will lose. You still want to bully the small ones by the big ones?"
People around him looked at him with contempt.
Chen Lei was ashamed and lowered his head and said, "I...I was wrong, please let go of me."
"Don't apologize to me. Apologize to him." Jiang Ce pointed at Zhen Ming with another finger.
"You want me to apologize to a child?"
"No?"
Jiang Ce deliberately increased the strength in his hand a little bit. In an instant, Chen was crying in tears, and his wrist was as if he was about to be cut off. What kind of person would have such great strength?
He endured the pain and said to Zhen Ming: "Little boy. I'm sorry, it's my uncle who was wrong. Please forgive me, okay?"
Then Zhen Ming just whispered: "Okay, I forgive you."
Jiang Ce then let go of his hand.
Chen Lei took two steps back and looked at his wrists, which were already red and swollen, as if he had been pinched by a vise, and tears were about to fall off.
Jiang Ce ignored him anymore, looked directly at Zhen Ming and said, "At a young age, he is very good at making money."
Zhen Ming replied: "Because I need money."
"What do you want money to do?"
"Register and be a professional player."
"oh?"
Jiang Ce suddenly became interested and asked: "How much does it cost to be a professional player?"
While sorting out the money you won today, Zhen Ming replied: "The registration fee is 8,000 yuan, and the fees for accommodation, meals, study, etc. are added up. It will cost 5,000 yuan per month. This is just a normal expense. If you are not selected, you have to pay more if you want to stay."
Do you need to give so much money to be a professional player?
Shouldn't it be the club's salary?
Regarding Jiang Ce's curiosity, Aquarius explained: "You don't know that in Yancheng, e-sports is a very fashionable and popular new project, and its popularity is no less than football and basketball. In this city, too many teenagers dream of becoming professional players and shine on the world stage."
"With more people, there will be more options, and the club will not pay for money. If you want to become a professional player, it is not possible to not have the support of certain financial conditions."
That's it. Jiang Ce will understand.
In other words, even if his talent is as outstanding as Zhen Ming, he will be buried due to economic reasons.
What a sad reality.
These things had nothing to do with Jiang Ce. However, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, perhaps. This was an excellent way to open up the challenge of the overlord status of the Old Heavenly Lord.
He asked: "The e-sports industry is so popular, so Huashang Group will definitely not let it go, right?"
Aquarius nodded, "In Yancheng, the largest and strongest e-sports club is the 'Supreme Club' established by Huashang Group, which has gathered a group of top players in the world. Being able to enter this club is the dream of all Yancheng players!"
That's it.
Jiang Ce continued to ask: "Hua Shang Group also makes a lot of money on this every year, right?"
"Of course." Aquarius replied: "The 15th annual fiscal revenue of Huashang Group comes from the e-sports industry. If the e-sports collapse, it will cause great harm to Huashang Group and will cause bones!"
Jiang Ce smiled evilly. If this is the case, it would be very meaningful.
He looked at the little boy in front of him and asked, "Zhen Ming, do you think you have the strength to become a professional player?"
Zhen Ming said: "Yes."
"So sure?"
"Of course, I carry my brother's dream and want to become the number one person in the world!"
It is really impressive to be able to say such words at a young age.
Jiang Ce likes this little boy more and more.
From the other party, Jiang Ce saw his former self. The arrogant young man who looked down on the world and looked down on everything.
It's really alike!
He smiled and said, "Zhen Ming, did I save you today?"
"yes."
"Then should you repay me?"
"Ah?" Zhen Ming subconsciously held several hundred-dollar bills in his hand and said very cautiously: "How do you want me to repay me?"
Jiang Ce was amused by his childishness and said, "Don't worry, I don't want your money. I want you to invite me to your house and have a cup of tea."
"that's all?"
"right."
Zhen Ming didn’t know who Jiang Ce was, nor did he know what Jiang Ce was going to do. After all, he was still a child and was immature in many aspects.
He didn't think too much and agreed to Jiang Ce's request.
They took the bus together to Zhen Ming's home, a demolition resettlement house in the suburbs, and their home is on the 8th floor.
Three bedrooms and one living room.
The family situation doesn't look good, but it's not very bad either. It belongs to the general public and relatively ordinary one.
"Dad, I'm back." Zhen Ming put down his things and poured two cups of tea for Jiang Ce and Aquarius.
Zhen Ming's father Zhen Yuanjiang walked out of the inner room and said, "Did you not go to school today and run out to play games?"
Zhen Ming replied with great affirmation: "It's not about playing games, it's about raising money for my e-sports dream!"
"You're a bastard!"
Zhen Yuanjiang rushed over with a feather duster, beating Zhen Ming and scolded: "You still dare to talk nonsense to me? If you don't go to school, you will be the last in the exam class. You are useless, you will be angry to death!"
While fighting, Zhen Yuanjiang suddenly turned around and saw two more men in the room. He was shocked.
He took two steps back, pointed at Jiang Ce with a feather duster and said, "Who are you? How did you break into my house?"
Jiang Ce smiled and said, "Uncle, don't be nervous, we sent your son back. He was bullied when setting up a stall on the roadside. We saved him and sent him back, that's all."
Zhen Yuanjiang then breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's it."
"Oh. It's really causing you trouble."
"My son, I can't study, and I know how to play games all day long. What will happen when I grow up? Can I make money by playing games? Can I make money by playing games as a meal?"
"I don't ask you to support me in the future. At least, you can support yourself, right?"
"Oh, I'm so angry, I'm so angry!"
From Zhen Yuanjiang's sad and desperate words, we can hear that he has no expectation for life.
At this time, Jiang Ce suddenly spoke, "The top scorer in every 360. Although Zhen Ming is not good at studying, he is really talented in "playing games". If he supports it with all his strength, he might be able to make a difference!"
Chapter completed!