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Chapter 4 Fist

"This is it!"

Brother Hao pointed to the signboard of Ma's Mutton Restaurant and said to everyone excitedly.

"Qi Ji lives right here! Right here!"

"It doesn't look like there is a place where people can live." Daniel looked confused.

Coach Shasha led his two young followers and girls to seek sponsorship to find a place to stay, leaving only Xueming and the two older boys to look for teammates.

After a while, Brother Hao ran out of ideas and looked at the gunsmith teacher hesitantly.

Xueming asked with a calm expression.

"You came to meet a netizen, did you ask for the address?"

Brother Hao: "It must be right! He said that if you want to meet offline, come to this fast food restaurant to find him!"

Xueming: "How much do you know about this person?"

"Uh" Xiao Hao thought for a long time and finally squeezed out a few words: "He is very good at playing games! He has quick reactions! And he is typing and operating at the same time. I was stunned!"

Xueming: "What then?"

Xiaohao: "Well, what's more! He is very cheerful! He talks a lot in the game!"

Xueming: "What else?"

Xiao Hao: "Well, it seems I came over here without making an appointment with him."

Xueming slapped himself in the face, finally gave up thinking, grabbed Brother Hao's ear and shouted harshly.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you tell this kid that we are going to participate in the Luna Cup? Didn't you even get the phone number?"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Teacher, it hurts!" Brother Hao had one of his ears pulled like a goblin, and his face was ferocious as he breathed in cold air: "I forgot! I forgot! I'm so happy!

Just think about it and run to his house first."

Xueming didn't understand: "Is this his home? Do you understand?"

Xiaohao: "I don't know!"

"Genius." Xueming rolled his eyes. To be honest, Xiao Hao reminded him of Meteor Boy when he was young, but A Xing is still young now, so this adjective does not apply.

It should be Ah Xing who was naive and simple to the point of being a bit silly when he first set out.

Daniel didn't dare to speak at the side. He originally wanted to say a few words for Xiao Hao, but after feeling the surging spiritual pressure from the gunsmith teacher, he just stood there obediently and didn't dare to do anything.

Xueming let go of Xiao Hao's ears and gave instructions to the two students.

"Come in with me."

Brother Hao quickly asked: "What happens after we go in?"

Xueming waved his hand without any intention of taking off his mask: "I'll take care of it."

Just like that, the gunsmith teacher felt uneasy and found an empty table with two oil bottles and sat down. When the waiter came to serve the guests, he ordered three fast food without asking any questions.

Xiao Hao looked on anxiously and wanted to ask for information, but Xueming immediately stared at him fiercely and swallowed everything he said.

During this period of time, Jiang Xueming's brain was running at high speed——

——He thinks things are a bit big.

Let’s talk about Qi Ji first. Brother Hao didn’t make an appointment with her at any time and place, and just came to her door with a group of people.

What if this guy is engaged in telecom fraud and drags Xiao Hao to have his waist cut off in a mountainous area like Myanmar? This is where Xueming is angry, nothing else.

This kid is just like Meteor. When he first started traveling, he had no sense of worry at all. I just hope that the boss's blessing can continue to protect this young man.

As for whether Qi Ji can participate in the Luna Cup, Xueming doesn't care at all. Although there are less than five people who can't participate in the competition, there should be a lot of idle team members at the registration location looking for a team. It's okay to add a stranger temporarily.

It doesn't matter. The important thing is to participate.

Another thing is that Brother Hao really doesn't even know whether Qi Ji is a boy or a girl. It seems that he doesn't even have the experience of playing games in Mai Kaihei - what if he is a girl?

You go all the way downstairs to the girl and tell her, "Let's go to the World Cup auditions!"

It seems that Brother Hao has no regard for his own wishes, nor has he considered Qi Ji's feelings. He has never thought about the possibility that Qi Ji is not suitable for the high-intensity and high-intensity sports event of the Luna Cup.

When all the fast food was served, Xueming asked the two children to eat first.

He ran to the front desk and chatted with the helper, paid for a pack of cigarettes, and handed it to the helper. He then followed the clues and asked about Qi Ji. Finally, it was initially confirmed that Qi Ji was not a downline of some fraud group.

A tenant who actually lives in the warehouse on the second floor of Ma's Mutton Restaurant.

"Oh! Guest, do you know this guy Qi Ji?" Ma Youguo emerged from the kitchen. It was now four o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many people in the store, and the boss was busy.

"It's not like we know each other." Xueming took out a cigarette and sent it over: "My two young masters know him."

Hearing the title "Young Master", Brother Hao suddenly laughed out loud, choked and coughed violently, and rice grains spurted out of his mouth.

A little bit of rice grains flew into Daniel's bowl. Daniel immediately looked disgusted, grabbed Brother Hao's arm, used Brother Hao's rice spoon to take the portion of rice stained with rice grains, and forced it back into Brother Hao's mouth.

Ma Youguo laughed and asked, "What are you doing with this guy? He's sleeping!"

Xueming: "He is taking a nap?"

Ma Youguo: "No, his work and rest schedule is rather strange. He goes to bed at noon and gets up at seven in the evening."

Brother Hao immediately said: "No wonder I can only find him at night! When I was on vacation, I wanted to ask him to play games, but I had to wait until night!"

Xueming: "Is this the same routine every day?"

Ma Youguo: "It's quite regular."

"I understand." Xueming continued: "It's on the second floor, right?"

Ma Youguo: "Yes."

Xueming took out two pieces of pyroxene currency from his pocket, both of which were hundred-yuan bills, and decided to use money to buy time.

"I'll go and talk to him about something, is that okay?"

Ma Youguo immediately looked troubled: "I'm afraid this won't work, guest, Qi Ji hates others disturbing his sleep."

"I have a way." Xueming pulled down the stairs and climbed to the second floor. He turned back to the two students and said, "Wait for me! I'll be right back."

Within a few minutes, Xiao Hao saw the gunsmith teacher coming down with a half-year-old child in his arms——

——In Brother Hao’s eyes, he is just a “child”.

Qi Ji was so short and thin that he asked the gunsmith teacher to pick him up and bring him down from the second floor little by little. He slept very deeply, as if he was under the spell of "Fragrant Dreams".

Xueming used his soul power to completely plunge Qi Ji into a sweet dream, which should shorten the boy's sleep time.

He brought the last team member to the dinner table and asked Brother Hao a question.

"is it him?"

Brother Hao was not sure: "It should be, right?"

Xueming placed Qi Ji on the back chair and said to the two students: "I took a quick look and found that his elemental composition is not very good. But what?"

"But he is about to turn into a cocoon. He is a psychic. He came out with his household registration book and ID card. He is not a child born in the underground city - he is from Shanghai, and his household registration is in JS District."

"I don't know how he came to the underground world, and I don't care much about it."

"Judging from the computer equipment on the second floor, he makes a living by playing games. He doesn't have a credit card, a card reader, or a false number. He shouldn't engage in online gambling."

Xueming held Qi Ji's hand and showed it to the two students.

"His fingers are all calluses."

He also showed his palms for comparison.

"But unlike my palm, his callus is on the first joint of the index finger and thumb of his left hand. Unlike someone who can shoot, his wrist is injured - and it is caused by long-term overwork."

He raised Qi Ji's wrist, put it down gently, and raised it again with force.

"This is the most common inflammation of wrist osteoarthritis, and there is a little accumulation of fluid. Just like diabetes, if you don't improve your living habits and your hands continue to work at such high intensity, it will be like excessive blood sugar in the body, and a panacea cannot cure it.

This disease."

"What are you going to do now, Hao?"

For a while, Xiao Hao didn't know what to say. At first, he just thought that Qi Ji should be a very rich man.

Because teammates in this game seem to spend a lot of time indulging in the online world.

This guy can be on all kinds of rankings. In many serious online games, whether it is time or money, if you want to get the corresponding ranking, you need to pay a lot of energy.

Even if it is an OB game, Qi Ji collects all skins. For holiday limited and ranked stores, Qi Ji is diligent in clearing out every one.

No normal person can still play such a high-intensity game after finishing a day's work.

But now, the situation seems to be different from what Brother Hao thought.

He just felt that Qi Ji could hang out with many friends in the game, so he must be a very capable and wealthy person.

Because online games either require time or money to purchase the corresponding experience.

In this hurried and impatient era, those who have time to play heavy-duty online games are already very wealthy.

A guy who spends money on serious online games and is both passionate and hard-working is definitely a master of maintenance and service, and Qi Ji happens to be both.

Brother Hao had doubts many times at first - he even mistook Qi Ji as an official agent in an online game, a staff member who was paid to go to work to accompany players and improve their gaming experience.

Otherwise, how could this guy be so focused, like a cyborg living in a virtual world?

The little brother in front of him, who looks weak and slender, and lives in a rented house converted from a warehouse, is the "absolute big brother" who leads him to kill randomly in the game. This makes him a little distracted and has no sense of reality.

Qi Ji moved his fingers and his eyelids gradually opened.

Xueming: "He's going to wake up, have you thought about it?"

Brother Hao shook his head in panic. He just knew that he had to move forward and look for his friends in the distance.

This is the bravery that Mr. Meteor taught him, but when he really saw his friend, he didn't know how to speak.

Xueming: "Leave it to me then?"

Brother Hao: "Come on! Come on."

When Qi Ji woke up completely, he immediately realized that he was not on the bed, but sitting in a rocking chair on the first floor. He immediately showed a vigilant look, looked at the people around him clearly, and asked doubtfully.

"Are you from the Metropolitan Police Department? I have a temporary residence permit."

These two sentences made Xueming's heart sting a little bit——

——Because ten years ago, when I met the census police comrade, he had to hide his sister in the neighbor's house next door, and he told me the same thing.

"No." Xueming put on a business-like fake smile: "That's what happened, Qi Ji."

Qi Ji frowned and asked, "Do you know my name?"

Xueming pulled Brother Hao over and pointed at Brother Hao's nose: "Where's this guy? He's your friend in the game - his name is Shao Jinghao."

"Hey hey hey" Brother Hao asked the gunsmith to hug him, it was so embarrassing.

Qi Ji said nothing, very surprised.

Xueming continued: "You told him this. If he wants to come to you, he should come to Ma's Mutton Restaurant in Chenguang County, District 41. Is that right?"

Qi Ji stammered: "It is indeed true."

Xueming continued: "So this kid came up with a bad idea and led us to come to you."

Qi Ji looked at the gunsmith. He still didn't know what was going on. The gunsmith was wearing a mask and looked very suspicious.

Xueming explained: "I just have something to do, and I don't know if you have time to get involved."

Qi Ji: "Aren't you going to cut my waist?"

"Hahahahaha!" Brother Hao was overjoyed.

Daniel laughed along: "Hahahahaha!"

Xueming's head was full of black lines, but he didn't expect that Qi Ji's thinking was as cautious as his.

"It's not about cutting your waist. These two little brothers want to invite you to participate in the Luna Cup."

"What kind of moon, what kind of cup?" Qi Ji was completely stunned for a moment.

Xueming pointed to the poster across the street outside the door. The competition slogan was still written on the header of the poster, which was very obvious.

"Let's go to the agreed-upon place with our partners! It's this Luna Cup. Have you never heard of the Luna Cup?"

Qi Ji was stunned for a long time——

——He couldn't believe it.

"Look at my little arms and legs. Is this appropriate? I'm just a bad gamer. Uncle, please wake up!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xueming and Brother Hao repeated Qi Ji's words, and said in a strange tone: "Brother, please wake up."

"Hahahahaha!" Brother Hao still kept laughing without any self-consciousness.

Daniel was the first to come to the rescue: "If you don't want to participate, we won't deliberately embarrass you. We will choose another suitable teammate. Don't have any psychological burden. Just treat it as Xiaohao came from Galahad to see you.

You can have a good time playing the game."

At this moment, Qi Ji's attitude changed drastically.

His expression was originally hysterical, and he couldn't understand what Brother Hao was thinking——

——In his world, Shao Jinghao is only a very, very, very little part of the game content.

It's just a D, a fixed team formed inadvertently, or a dispensable person in a certain game, a passer-by who has no chance in this life and will meet again in the next life at any time.

He was just joking when he mentioned a place name to Brother Hao and the specific location of the rental house. He had no idea that Ah Hao could travel seven or eight hundred kilometers and take a day and night train to reach this place.

For a moment, he felt defeated.

There was a deep sense of frustration that made his cheeks red and hot. It was shame and unwillingness.

Why can this brother run so far with just one sentence? Walking more than three hundred meters to get a haircut is the extreme amount of exercise that Qi Ji has determined in his heart.

At this moment, Ahao was also like this, throwing a word to Qi Ji——

——Come and participate in the Luna Cup.

Just this time, he didn't want to admit defeat. He was just simple, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid, with an incomprehensible desire to win.

"Can I participate?"

Xueming was originally planning to leave, but when she heard these words, she suddenly turned around.

He could feel the spiritual energy tide on Qi Ji's body. The spiritual pressure was neither salty nor light at first, just like the cold wind in a high-rise building, but now it seemed that everything was about to be overthrown.

Qi Ji then asked: "The Lunar Cup is also a game, right?"

Brother Hao responded excitedly: "You can say that! It's just that we have to bring our own roles!"

Qi Ji wanted to reach out, but felt a little awkward. He continued: "That's right, I'm a professional! I rely on this to make a living!"

Jiang Xueming looked at this boy silently——

——The spiritual energy that originally spilled out everywhere is now gathered in one place.

It was burning quietly, and it seemed that a violent explosion could be heard.

"So can I participate?" Qi Ji looked at Xiao Hao, then turned to the gunsmith——

——He seemed to be able to sense that the man in front of him wearing a mask and mechanic's work clothes was not simple. The person who really decided whether he should stay or not should be this uncle.

At this time, the clever boss immediately came forward with a plate of roast lamb.

"Are these little brothers all Luna Cup contestants?! Come on, let me add some dishes to you!"

He leaned into Qi Ji's ear and whispered.

"Young man, I didn't expect you to know these outstanding psychics. I have never asked anyone for help in my life - but I want to ask you to do something. Print the trademark of our Ma's Mutton Restaurant on the team uniforms during the game.

No?"

"Hi!~" Qi Ji replied dumbfounded: "I haven't agreed yet!"

Xueming waved to the door, asking Qi Ji to come out and talk alone.

When Qi Ji caught up, Xueming squatted on the edge of the curb to ask about the child's basic situation.

"When did you come to the underground world?"

Qi Ji replied solemnly: "Just a year ago."

Xueming: "Why did you come here?"

Qi Ji: "I want to find a clean place, but no one can find me."

Xueming: "Do your parents know?"

Qi Ji: "I know. I call back every week. I say that I earn money outside and will send money to my parents to support my family."

Xueming: "Things were done very neatly. It's really impressive that one person can run so far."

"Uncle" Qi Ji asked softly: "Can you take off your mask and speak?"

Xueming: "Is it important?"

Qi Ji: "I stared at this mask and felt terrified. I always felt that you were a human trafficker."

After hearing this, Xueming felt a little embarrassed. He pulled off his mask, smiled at Qi Ji, and immediately put it back on.

Qi Ji has met the gunsmith - or in other words, no one in the entire underground world does not know the name of the gunsmith.

In the surrounding cities along the railway line, the gunsmith has become a legendary figure, like an indelible symbol. He is the hero in the hearts of the new generation of young people. He is the one who drove the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult out of various transfer stations into the world of Homo sapiens.

The guardian is the silent and calm God of Death.

"I'm super! Gun!——"

Halfway through the words, Xueming covered the child's mouth.

Qi Ji calmed down and wore a sports watch to prevent sudden death. His heart rate suddenly shot up to 140. An alarm sounded immediately to remind him to find Suxiao Jiuxin Pills.

Xueming gently rubbed classmate Xiao Qi's heart.

"Calm down?"

Qi Ji nodded vigorously, his eyes clearing.

Xueming let go of his hand and shook off the saliva on his gloves, showing an amiable attitude.

"What do you think?"

"Go! What else do you think? If you want me to go, I will go! I will definitely obey the command!" Qi Ji was so excited that he began to talk nonsense: "I can't touch such a thigh! I will say it out loud at first.

I regretted it, and thought that I chose the super-tolerance difficulty, and now it seems that I am a ninja dog!"

"No, no, no, no, no." Xueming said clearly: "I am your support, I will not participate in the competition."

Qi Ji's expression changed: "Ah?"

At this time, the head coach Shark is back——

——Xue Ming pointed at the proud little shark.

"It's your head coach."

Qi Ji: "Ah?"

As soon as Shark Shark entered the door, he immediately brought good news to everyone.

"Brothers! I sent our team list to several local businesses! The results were great! No one was willing to invest money for us! I think this is a good start!"

"Because of this! We are full of fire! We can perform our best in the audition stage! What we need most in battle is anger and courage! Are you right!?"

Qi Ji: "Ah?"

Xueming applauded Shasha's wisdom and stuffed a basket of teaching materials into Qi Ji's arms.

"Here, I've thought of your player D - you are a miracle."

Brother Qi Ji looked down and his eyes went dark.

That is a series of targeted teaching materials related to the transformation of the essence compiled by the gunsmith teacher in Galahad.

Three Supreme Black Magic: "Forbidden Squat", "Death Bench Press", "Deadly Deadlift"

Four unforgivable spells: "Endless Curl", "Silent Bird", "Heart-breaking Rowing", "Savage Aerobics"

The four evil spells: "Suffocation Burpee", "Chaos Marathon", "Abyss Freestyle", "Foolish Yoga"

Four advanced magic tricks: "Russian push-up", "Whip-ups", "One-hand handstand", "Front and back level"

Paired with the 31-day natural monthly cycle recipe, it is more suitable for Chinese babies’ physiques.

"Is it too late for me to regret it now?" Qi Ji explained: "I went to bed earlier today, ten o'clock in the morning, very early. So my mind is not clear yet."

Before Brother Qi Ji could finish speaking, the gunsmith interrupted.

"It's too late - you can fish, but you can't really cook."

Sharksha noticed the silence at the door and immediately shouted excitedly.

It has a serious look and a high-spirited tone, and is a very powerful psychotherapist.

"Now there's even better news! We found our last teammate!"

"One finger is easy to break, but five fingers make a fist!"

(End of chapter)


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