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Chapter 13 Don't you want to enter?

Looking at the terrifying posture at the campus gate, Lin Xiunian finally understood...why Zhang Tu and the others didn't dare to provoke the little fat man.

I'm afraid even Liu Yichuan can't afford to offend Zhou Zhen.

In addition to being shocked, Lin Xiunian felt a little warmed by seeing the anxious look on the little fat man's face.

"I'm fine!"

Lin Xiunian immediately waved to Zhou Zhen and walked over quickly.

Zhou Zhen stared, ran over immediately, and asked angrily: "Liu Yichuan's group didn't do anything to you, did they?"

"They are not here to trouble me." Lin Xiunian smiled and waved his hand.

However, Zhou Zhen couldn't help but roll up Lin Xiunian's sleeves, and looked here and there. After finding that Lin Xiunian was not injured at all, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, you were not injured. Otherwise, if you dare to touch my brother, I will destroy him!"

The corner of Lin Xiunian's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Zhou Zhen was usually a bit mean-spirited, but he didn't expect that when he said harsh words, he actually looked like a gangster.

Zhou Zhen seemed to have guessed what Lin Xiunian was thinking and laughed.

"Actually, the more polite you are outside, the more likely you are to be bullied."

"On the contrary, the more domineering and vicious you are, the less likely others will dare to mess with you."

Lin Xiunian nodded and said softly: "Actually, it's Zhang Tu and the others who want to cause trouble for me."

"They are so brave!"

Zhou Zhen was so angry that his eyebrows stood up.

Although Zhou Zhen does not work hard in studies, it does not mean that his brain is not good.

"I asked why Song He was so generous today and asked me to sing at the KTV. It turned out he had ulterior motives!"

"The purpose behind this is actually you!"

"I'm furious!"

The little fat man put his hands on his hips and stamped his feet angrily.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Lin Xiunian smiled and patted the little fat man on the shoulder, and said softly: "Zhang Tu and the others are actually bullying the weak and fearing the strong. I am not that easy to bully."

"Yeah." The little fat man nodded, "I still have to teach them a lesson."

"It shouldn't be necessary. Zhang Tu and the others don't dare to trouble me anymore."

Lin Xiunian said with a smile: "Liu Yichuan's group came here to help me out. But Liu Yichuan also wanted me to teach him how to play Honor of Kings."

"Let you teach him how to play King of Glory?"

Zhou Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up and he followed the conversation and asked, "Have you really been to a professional youth training camp?"

Although he was very curious, Zhou Zhen still added, "If you don't want to say it, just pretend I didn't ask. It's okay."

"Been there."

This time, Lin Xiunian finally gave a definite answer.

The anxious look that Zhou Zhen showed just now as he was trying to break into the school with his men could not be faked.

Since Zhou Zhen treats himself so sincerely, it doesn't hurt for Lin Xiunian to tell Zhou Zhen something.

"So what's your level?"

Zhou Zhen regretted it as soon as he asked this question.

Since Lin Xiunian really went to the professional youth training camp and now returns to school, there is a high probability that he will not be able to survive in the youth training camp.

If you can't survive...it's most likely because your level is not good enough.

So aren’t you exposing Brother Lin’s scars?

No wonder, after Lin Xiunian returned to school, he never saw him playing Honor of Kings.

well……

Zhou Zhen reached out and patted Lin Xiunian on the shoulder, trying to change the topic.

"Very strong!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiunian smiled, his expression full of confidence.

Zhou Zhen couldn't help but be stunned. The confidence on Lin Xiunian's face could never be faked, and the curiosity in his heart became even more intense.

"How strong?"

The smile on Lin Xiunian's face grew stronger, "There are no more than ten professional players you know who can compare to me."

Ten is already Lin Xiunian's modest statement.

Zhou Zhen was stunned for a long time, then asked blankly: "Are you really not joking?"

"Why did I lie to you?" Lin Xiunian smiled and grabbed Zhou Zhen's shoulders.

Zhou Zhen glared at Lin Xiunian, laughed and scolded: "Good guy, you are so strong, and you never bring your brothers to fight against me. This is because you are being unkind!"

"..."

Lin Xiunian was silent for a moment and then said softly: "It's okay to play a game once in a while."

Zhou Zhen was keenly aware of Lin Xiunian's emotional changes, laughed loudly, and hooked Lin Xiunian's shoulders.

"I just made a joke, King of Glory or something, I just want to have fun."

"The vanity brought about by any rank or provincial or national standards is nothing in my eyes!"

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Listening to Zhou Zhen's cheerful laughter, the corners of Lin Xiunian's mouth slowly raised.

Two people, each with his or her own thoughts.

Zhou Zhen guessed that Lin Xiunian had hidden secrets when he returned to school.

Because Zhou Zhen believed that Lin Xiunian would not lie, so he was so strong but still returned to school, something must have happened.

Since Lin Xiunian didn't take the initiative to mention it, Zhou Zhen wasn't in a hurry to ask.

Is there any reason to want to expose your friend’s scars every day?

Lin Xiunian has already seen that Zhou Zhen is a very loyal person.

For Lin Xiunian, five million is really a huge sum of money.

Judging from Zhou Zhen's family background, maybe five million is nothing.

When the time comes, Zhou Zhen will definitely want to support Lin Xiunian financially.

Lin Xiunian doesn't want the pure friendship between friends to deteriorate because of this kind of thing.

Perhaps this seems to be a good thing at the moment.

But if you look at it from a long-term perspective, this is simply a confusing account that cannot be calculated.

Besides, Lin Xiunian's parents would not agree to such a thing.

This is the family tradition.

This is the education Lin Xiunian received since childhood.

Soon, the two of them walked out of the school gate arm in arm.

A luxurious BMW stopped at the school gate. Zhou Zhen walked over, opened the door, and invited Lin Xiunian to get in the car.

"I'll take you home, I'm still a little worried." Zhou Zhen chuckled.

Lin Xiunian glanced at the time, but did not refuse Zhou Zhen, and got into the car.

After the car started, Zhou Zhen asked Lin Xiunian's address, and then asked enthusiastically:

"You haven't said it yet, have you promised Liu Yichuan? Liu Yichuan is actually quite interesting."

"No." Lin Xiunian shook his head.

"Hey hey hey."

Zhou Zhen smiled evilly, "Then do you know why Liu Yichuan wants you to teach him how to play Honor of Kings?"

Lin Xiunian really didn't know the reason, and was a little curious, "Why?"

"Gu Mengmeng, the school beauty of our school, is forming a King of Glory team."

"Gu Mengmeng is not only beautiful, but also has a good family background. Many people want to find opportunities to get close to Gu Mengmeng. This is a good opportunity."

"It's just that Gu Mengmeng's team doesn't look at anything when selecting players, only looking at hard power!"

"There is only the last spot left!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhen looked at Lin Xiunian with sparkling eyes.

"Brother Lin, aren't you a little excited?"

"ah……?"

Lin Xiunian was a little confused.

Zhou Zhen couldn't help but hold his forehead, patted Lin Xiunian's shoulder maturely, and clenched his fist with his other fleshy little hand.

"Brother Lin, don't you want to join Gu Mengmeng's team?"

"This is the school beauty that countless people want to get close to but have no chance to get close to!"


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