Brother Zeng looked bright and continued: "I remember when we formed a team, you were the only one missing. Later, for one reason or another, we all went our separate ways, and the whole burden fell on Han Sheng alone.
When I came back this time, I thought about it, what should we pursue in our lives? We have been running for e-sports for most of our lives, and we haven't even made a fortune - no, we have to win the league championship and come back to earn face!
"
Chu Yun smiled bitterly, flicked his cigarette, and raised his head: "Is your brother also playing Heroic Age?"
"Why aren't you playing? Don't think that Brother Zeng is no longer Brother Zeng when he gets old. There is only one person who can compare with me - Chun. Let me tell you, kid, I am a master with a ranking of 2300 points in North America."
"Worship God."
Brother Zeng took a puff of his cigarette and pointed at Dong Bihai and Qin Hansheng beside him: "Hansheng Dharma God's name is resounding enough. Now DND basically relies on him alone to support it.
Bihai, I defeated you last time. Regardless of whether it was luck or not, if you win, you win. We recognize this strength..."
Dong Bihai was depressed and shouted: "Do you understand what luck, strength, and strength are?"
Brother Zeng held him down with his hand and continued: "How about it, Yun Zai, the old guys have already taken action, you, a young and strong boy, can't be cowardly."
Chu Yun sighed, he was not a young and strong boy at all, he was already old enough to be called uncle.
He turned his head, looked at Heizi and said: "Brother Heizi, so you are involved this time?"
"Ahem." Brother Zeng coughed forcefully and drew everyone's attention, "I brought Heizi here. He may be a little rusty, but at least his foundation is still there. What's more, we still have you. Hey, genius,
If you think about it, just agree, for a grown man to be such a mother-in-law, no wonder he can't find a wife - if you continue like this, my daughter won't even introduce you!"
Everyone around the table was laughing, but Chu Yun couldn't help laughing.
"What's wrong?" Brother Zeng is Lao Jianghu after all. Seeing Chu Yun's silence, he guessed three-thirds of his thoughts, "If you have anything to say, just say it, we are all our brothers here..."
"I said Brother Zeng, I also said it before, Ayun..."
Qin Hansheng wanted to help speak, but Brother Zeng yelled at him: "Let him speak for himself!"
Qin Hansheng was speechless. Chu Yun glanced at him with a wry smile and took a breath of cigarette: "So, you actually already knew that I had joined another team."
"The one that plays the same team?".
Chu Yun raised his head, looked seriously into Brother Zeng's eyes and said: "Brother Zeng, I'm really happy that you invited me here. If it's anything else, I'm bound to do it, but I'm sorry that I can't do it when it comes to joining the team.
arrive."
Brother Zeng's face immediately suppressed a dark cloud, but Chu Yun was very calm.
Brother Zeng pointed at Chu Yun with his gestures: "You guys are so fucking boring. Back then, we worked so hard to set up a team and finally reached the semi-finals. We are going to fucking Beijing. Just win one more game.
National championship and WCG tickets, but you ***, *** quit midway because of me, tell me, did I ever blame you!"
"It was my fault back then. Brother Zeng, you wanted to scold me or hate me, but I had nothing to say."
"Okay, you have admitted it!"
"Brother Zeng, this is your fault. How can you blame Ayun for what happened back then!"
"Heizi, it's none of your business here, sit down for me!"
Heizi wanted to say something more, but Chu Yun held him back.
"Did I say that I blame Yunzi? I was so angry that I vomited blood, and he was a filial son. If you don't fight, you'll fucking give up the game and your dream. I won't look down on you. On the contrary, I think it's the right thing to do.
Goodness and filial piety come first! But what’s wrong today? You are an adult. You want to make money to support your family. No problem. You can make money playing games. Believe it or not, you just need to say that you are willing to join and I will give you the money now. If you want
How much you say!"
"Brother Zeng!" "Brother Zeng!"
"What's wrong? Today you are all so stubborn and criticizing me. Could it be that I am wrong?"
"Brother Zeng, I have to say this again. Ayun is not that kind of person. If you want to talk, you will become brothers!"
"It's brothers. The brothers have come to ask him for something. How can he, live or die, disagree today?" Brother Zeng hit Chu's words one by one.
In the heart of the cloud.
Chu Yun's lips trembled, and he found that his mouth was filled with bitterness and unspeakable heartache.
After all, Heizi felt sorry for this younger brother. He came over and patted Chu Yun on the back: "Ayun, Brother Zeng has this temper. He comes and goes as quickly as he comes. Don't take it personally. If there is any problem for our own brothers,
Speak up and we won't make it difficult for you!"
Brother Zeng felt relieved after venting his anger, threw off his coat and sat down again: "Okay, you can tell me, I'll listen."
"Once, I promised someone..."
After a long while, Chu Yun finally spoke. After speaking, he took another puff of cigarette, leaving only a short cigarette butt.
"Stop the ink, just tell me who you promised to?"
"Lin Yanfeng."
When the name came out, everyone present was stunned. Even Brother Zeng, who looked impatient just now, stopped.
"Coach Lin, are you still in contact with him?"
"No, he died many years ago."
"How did you die?"
"Sickness, cancer - I only found out later when I went to investigate."
"Then what do you mean by a dead man?"
"Ahem."
"Brother Zeng, let Ayun finish what he said..."
Chu Yun watched the red fire burning the last bit of tobacco: "He also has a daughter, and I want to take her into the professional circle."
"..."
There was silence for a while, but Qin Hansheng, who was sitting on Chu Yun's right hand seat, was the first to come over: "Ayun, are you serious? Coach Lin's daughter is too..."
Chu Yun nodded.
"She is indeed his daughter. Is it this, Ruo Yan, the archer with you?" he asked again.
Chu Yun still nodded.
Qin Hansheng lamented: "I really took a lot of care from Coach Lin back then. If it weren't for his help, we wouldn't be able to do any DND, let alone a team, we wouldn't even be able to make a living."
Such words are particularly true and profound coming from the mouth of a generation of Dharma gods, and the people sitting around this table are all people who have experienced that era.
After a long time, Qin Hansheng raised his head and looked in the direction of Brother Zeng: "Brother Zeng, I think it's better to forget about this matter. Don't embarrass Ayun. You know he values friendship."
"I'm not a kid, don't I have some sense of propriety?" Brother Zeng still had a bad look on his face, but he wasn't as aggressive as he was at the beginning: "I know that Coach Lin likes Yun Tsai very much. He couldn't play that night.
, I saw him huddled in a corner smoking all night... There are not many people I truly admire in my life. He, Coach Lin, is a good person. What a pity..."
He turned to Chu Yun again, and his tone changed again: "But I don't care what agreement you have made with him. Today is an invitation from my brother Zeng. Whether you agree or not depends on you, Chu Yun, not Lin Yanfeng - Yun Zai,
I won’t embarrass you, just find the manager of your current team and I will make it clear to him face to face.”
Chu Yun finally threw away the cigarette butt in his hand: "Isn't this inappropriate?"
"What's wrong?"
"Brother Zeng, I'm very happy that you can invite me, but as I said just now, I want to help her enter the professional circle."
"Brother Zeng, my ears are very good. Of course I heard you."
"Then you still..."
"What's wrong with this? You want to help that girl enter the professional circle. I already know this ideal and goal, but it doesn't matter whether you help dnd play the game or not..." Brother Zeng picked up the things on the table with his hands.
magazine, "If I read correctly, your small team is not even qualified to enter the first division. I don't ask you whether you have gathered the people to participate. What you want to think about now is how to break through the second division. I don't
Is that wrong?"
Brother Zeng really hit Chu Yun's weakness this time, and he could only nod.
"Then this matter is settled, isn't it? Come to dnd now, feel the atmosphere of the alliance, and clear the obstacles for lemon slv to enter the professional circle in the future. Don't come in without knowing anything and be blinded by the soy sauce.
Back again... Besides, if your team is the kind of B-level competition that relies on you to support the scene alone, this kind of team should be disbanded as soon as possible - let me put it here, as long as your team can qualify in the A-level,
Then you are allowed to leave the team."
"Brother Zeng, you..."
"I think this is a good idea. If you don't hurry up and find your manager, we might have to pay him a visit. Then ask him to prepare the tea first!"
Chu Yun thought for a while, but then said: "She is still busy with other things..."
But Brother Zeng is used to being a ruffian, and now with his age, he has become a master: "If something happens, it doesn't matter. Let's sit here and wait slowly. It's just that your steward won't come today, so we have to sit here."
Just one night…”
Chu Yun really had a headache and had no choice. After thinking about it, he could only take out his mobile phone and make a call to Lin Ruoxi.
"Hello?"
As a result, when Miss Lin answered the phone, she was already very angry.
Chu Yun secretly sighed in his heart, it's going to be bad!
