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Chapter 1718 Unexpected Phone Call

"Good boy, after this game, you are now a world-class jungler."

After the interview was narrated, the factory director patted Qingfeng on the shoulder.

Ye Yixiu watched this scene from behind, recalling that when he first joined EDG, the factory director took care of him in all aspects from life to competition, and felt warm in his heart.

Then, he looked at Yun Qingqing, who was smiling sweetly not far away, and became even more happy.

Joining edg is also a very good choice.

Ye Yixiu's mentality completely changed.

This one comes as a gift, but to be honest, I don’t really care about kda.

Winning is a good thing.

Maybe the factory director has a similar mentality, so he doesn't fight or grab, and gives the junior junglers a chance.

Otherwise, given the current state of the factory director, there will be no problem at all for him to play.

"Master, why are you giggling?" Yun Qingqing came over.

"nothing."

Ye Yixiu touched Yun Qingqing's head naturally and said, "Let's go and celebrate the top four!"

There's still one week left before the semi-finals start.

Tonight, Abu also gave everyone in EDG a rare break and had a good meal.

And just when everyone was enjoying themselves, buzz, buzz.

Ye Yixiu looked at the table and said, "Qingfeng, your phone number."

"oh."

Qingfeng wiped his hands, picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly froze in place.

"Huh? Who is it?" Ye Yixiu subconsciously leaned over.

"A number I haven't seen before," Qingfeng stood up and said, "I'll go out and pick it up and see who it is."

"oh."

Ye Yixiu nodded.

"Well, Master," Yun Qingqing pouted and said, "The food you baked for me is almost burnt."

“It tastes better when it’s slightly burnt.”

Ye Yixiu concentrated on grilling skewers for Yun Qingqing.

Abu whispered: "Xiu Shen, do you want to go and have a look?"

"What are you looking at? No need." Ye Yixiu smiled and said, "I believe him."

At this point, Abu said nothing more.

Outside, the phone has been hung up because it took too long.

Qingfeng looked at the number belonging to the country of Han, frowned, and turned around to go back.

At this time, the phone call came again.

Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone and said, "Who?"

"xi

, hello, congratulations to edg for reaching the semi-finals."

Park Jung-il's voice rang from the phone.

"I'm no longer from Huya." Qingfeng responded in a subtle way.

Park Jung Il: "Haha, okay, qi

gfe

g? Is that how you pronounce it?”

Qingfeng: "If you want to ask me to go back to Huya, it's impossible, no matter how much money you pay, it's impossible."

Park Zheng Il: "You are overthinking. I don't want you to come back. You know, I have always looked down on you Han people, even if you are special, qi

gfe

g.”

Qingfeng was silent for a moment and said, "If nothing happens, that's it."

He is really a simple child with a teacher.

Why should I be polite at this time?

Just hang up.

At this time, Park Zheng-il took a slow breath on his cigar and said: "Come out to meet me? I know that your EDG is going to play a training match, so let's go to Zhongshan Bridge tonight..."

"No time," Qingfeng said, "There is nothing to talk about between us."

"That's not necessarily the case," Park Jung-il said, "if you don't want edg to be eliminated."

"Humph," Qingfeng smiled confidently and said, "I'm sorry, we are cultivators, so we can't lose to you."

"No, no, no," Park Jung-il said unhurriedly: "I am a very kind-hearted person, and I also know that your EDG is strong, but I am afraid that other problems may arise."

hiss?

Qingfeng remembered the network delay time of the last msi, and suddenly became vigilant, asking: "What do you mean?"

Park Jung-il: "Come to Zhongshan Bridge at eleven o'clock tonight."

After saying that, Park Zheng Il hung up.

At this moment, he was in the luxurious suite and said: "Edg, edg, I didn't expect you guys to be really competitive. You could reach the semi-finals in this S-tournament. In this way, your value is even greater. Okay, well played."

Ah, it's best to give it to me next

If g is eliminated, then no team can stop Huya from winning the championship."

Samsung?

Park Jong Il never took them seriously.

Of course, it is also necessary to thank them for eliminating SKT.

Although there is also a shadow of edg in it.

Park Jung-il: "Edg, xiu, whatever you owe me, you must pay me back!"

"Hello, hello?"

Park Jung-il simply stopped answering the phone, and Qingfeng called him to no avail.

"You have to tell Xiu Shen and the factory director!" Qingfeng hurried back.

Because the speed was too fast, my feet slipped and I almost fell.

Yun Qingqing: "Why are you in such a hurry? There is still so much, how could it be eaten by all of us?"

"No," Qingfeng seemed to be in poor health. He was out of breath after running two steps, and said, "Xiu Shen, your uncle seems to be trying to mess with us."

Yun Qingqing: "What is his uncle? What nonsense are you talking about?"

This S competition is hosted by the Yun family.

Ye Yixiu: "What did he do to me?"

Yun Qingqing: "Humph, master, ignore him."

The uncooked rice has been cooked into cooked rice, and many times, what can the uncle do?

"That's not what I mean," Qingfeng said, "I mean MSI kind of manipulation."

"What!?" Ye Yixiu said with a serious face, "What's wrong?"

Qingfeng: "I don't know the details. Just now..."

Wouldn't it be inappropriate if Park Jung-il called me during such a sensitive period?

No, you can’t lie to someone who is cultivating a god.

Qingfeng said honestly: "Park Zhengil just told me."

"Is that his call just now?" Yun Qingqing was furious on the spot.

What does it mean to contact the bosses of other teams at this time?

Ye Yixiu: "Don't be anxious, tell me slowly what's going on."

It seemed that he was talking to Qingfeng, but in fact he was telling Yun Qingqing to calm down first.

But Yun Qingqing could still listen to Ye Yixiu's words and did not have any attacks for the time being.

"Yeah!" Qingfeng: "He didn't say it clearly, but there may be something going on in this S-match."

Yun Qingqing: "Impossible. My brother is indeed jealous that my master is much more handsome than him, but he wouldn't do such a thing."

Ye Yixiu: "Fortunately, my brother-in-law is not here. What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Damn Zhuge Xiu, you robbed my lovely sister, and you still say that I'm not as handsome as you, and you and I are incompatible with each other!!" A voice similar to that of my uncle's voice sounded, but with a more mechanical feel.

Looking back, the factory director held up his mobile phone and said sheepishly: "Xiu Shen, I'm asking your uncle if there is something wrong with the equipment."

Ah this!

Ye Yixiu looked embarrassed and said, "Then you didn't tell me earlier."

Brother-in-law: "It definitely can't be me, but don't worry, I will personally check the equipment tomorrow. I guarantee that tomorrow

There will definitely be no problems in g's game and our edg's game. Moreover, this is probably Park Zong-il's plan to alienate each other, and they Huya are very afraid of it now."

Yun Qingqing nodded and said: "It makes sense."

Ye Yixiu looked at Qingfeng and said, "Will you betray us?"

Qingfeng: "Not at all."

"Okay," Ye Yixiu said, "You have to remember that you are from EDG."

Qingfeng nodded heavily.

Ye Yixiu: "I believe him."

Yun Qingqing: "Then I believe it too."

The factory director jokingly said: "If it's a cultivator, I can't believe it, but Qingfeng, with all due respect, you'd better go to bed. You haven't even learned the basics of Zhuge Xiu, so don't think about being a spy.

It’s hard for you to be a DJ.”


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