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The first thousand and fifty-six chapters are still there at least

Excellent Era's incident has become a hot topic, but what about the other protagonist in this incident? Since the end of the challenge, it has not yet bubbled up.

Now is the final moment of the regular season of the professional league that determines life and death. As a result, the place where the most Honor reporters gathered is City H, a city that does not have a team participating in the professional league this year.

Interviewers who flocked in visited Xingxin Internet Cafe and saw the players protesting every day outside Excellent Era Club. But, what about Ye Xiu? This was also their main target, but no one has ever found Ye Xiu.

He didn’t show up, and no one from Team Happy showed up. Ask the people at Xingxin Internet Cafe, and they didn’t know. It wasn’t until they asked the staff at the Internet cafe to contact their boss, Chen Guo, that everyone knew that Team Happy,

He's actually still in city B.

After the game, they still haven't come back.

After winning the challenge, Happy was immersed in extremely complete joy. They completely forgot about anything else, such as the post-game press conference. What was that? It didn't even appear in their brains for a second.

They left the arena directly, and then were surrounded by a group of members of the 10th District Xingxin Guild led by Tian Qi. A large number of people went to a place to celebrate the victory, and a large number of people rushed to attack Master Ye Xiu.

Toast. Especially when sleeping in the middle of the month

, thinking of the scene when he first met Lord Grim in District 10, Yue Zhongmian trembled in his heart. Old friends like Tian Qi and Qian Shengli still laugh at him from time to time: You are so awesome, how dare you

Challenging the master Ye Qiu?

Yue Zhongmian is about to cry but has no tears! The great god is his idol. If he had known earlier, he would have just rushed up to pick up the shoes.

This matter has become a thorn in his heart since he knew Lord Grim's true identity. Today, taking this opportunity, Yue Zhongmian is ready to express his attitude. Holding the wine, he stood in the toasting queue.

In the middle of the day, Yue Zhongmian was preparing what he wanted to say. As a result, as soon as the first person to toast came down, someone was already shouting: "What's the situation? What's the situation?"

Yue Zhongmian rushed forward in panic and took a look. What happened? Is the master drunk?

"What did you put in the wine?" People couldn't believe this fact and viciously surrounded the boy who offered the first toast. They thought he must be a spy from Excellent Era and the bastard wanted to poison us.

A great god?

"I didn't, I really didn't!" The boy was almost crying, holding the empty glass he had just finished toasting and talking incoherently.

"He... can't drink very well." Chen Guo explained, remembering Ye Xiu's younger brother, the real Ye Qiu.

Can't drink much?

Everyone felt that Boss Chen was really reserved in his speech. If he was really drunk, wouldn't he be able to drink? This was like being killed instantly!

The omnipotent master in the glory arena was instantly killed by a glass of wine.

After losing the protagonist, the scene suddenly became a lot colder. Those Happy players who rushed up to propose a toast were a little at a loss.

Finally, Sun Zheping came over. After throwing the drunk Ye Xiu aside, he rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "Come, I'll drink with you!"

All the players suddenly became happy again. Chen Guo, on the other hand, looked at Sun Zheping who looked like he was desperate for alcohol and was very confused: "Professional players don't drink very much, don't they?"

This is what Ye Xiu told her. Being anesthetized by alcohol for a long time will lead to decreased reaction, slow body, and loss of stability in the hands. This is a taboo for a professional player.

"Yes! Professional players shouldn't drink." Sun Zheping heard what Chen Guo said. He turned around and smiled, but the smile was full of bitterness. Then he raised his head and drank a glass of wine.

"Okay!!!" All the players cheered loudly and gathered around to find Sun Zheping to discuss.

Chen Guo felt a little sad in her heart. Professional players shouldn't drink. But Sun Zheping obviously no longer felt that he was a real professional player. This scene of everyone celebrating their victory was actually a little more satisfying to him.

He was disappointed. He could have done more, but his current meager contribution could not satisfy him at all.

Mo Fan didn't perform much on the court, and Luo Ji didn't even appear in the finals. However, they still have a future. They still have time and opportunities to fight for it. But as for Sun Zheping, he doesn't have it. He has only

Being like this, he is unwilling to let victory increase his disappointment. This may be the reason why he can barely compete, but he has no intention of coming back. For him, this is not enough at all!

"What's the situation, what's the situation?"

Chen Guo was still feeling melancholy for Sun Zheping, but the shouting started again. When she got closer, she saw that Sun Zheping had also collapsed.

"How many drinks?" asked a player holding a wine glass on one side, probably about to make a move.

"Three cups?" One person said with some uncertainty while holding an empty cup.

With Ye Xiu being killed in an instant, three cups was not a surprise, but the problem was that Sun Zheping's dominating aura when he came up made people think that he was a hero who could not get drunk after a thousand cups of wine.

, the result, just three cups?

Three cups is really not much better than one cup in seconds.

Chen Guo was even more sad. Sun Zheping didn't know how to drink at all, right? Great gods like them have always been strict with themselves for the ideals in their hearts. How many years has Sun Zheping retired? Apparently he still insists on not drinking.

You must have a professional habit of drinking, otherwise you won’t drink three glasses of wine at a time. Just like your skills, your drinking capacity can also be honed.

But Sun Zheping didn't. He stuck to the habits of a professional player and protected his body. Did he always look forward to the opportunity to return to the competition one day?

Chen Guo couldn't think about it anymore. She silently stepped forward and helped Sun Zheping aside.

"Another one so soon?"

In the corner of the sofa, Su Mucheng was cracking melon seeds. Ye Xiu, who was drunk, was sleeping on the side. Sun Zheping soon joined him.

"Alas..." Chen Guo sighed. When she was a fan, she only saw how majestic the greats were on the playing field, but never thought of how hard they worked off the field.

"What's wrong?" Su Mucheng saw that Chen Guo didn't seem to be in a high mood. This was the night of winning the championship. What could happen that could wash away the joy of winning the championship so quickly?

Chen Guo glanced at the two drunk people over there, but didn't know what to say.

"It's nothing." Su Mucheng saw Chen Guo's eyes and seemed to have understood, "At least everyone is still here."

At least everyone is still here...

Chen Guo was stunned for a moment, then looked at the two people again.

Yes, be it Ye Xiu who was expelled from the club, Sun Zheping who was unable to reach his peak due to a hand injury, or Wei Chen who retired longer than many people's careers and then climbed out and continued to work hard. Every time

Everyone has their own dissatisfaction, but no matter what, they never give up. They hold hope and will rush forward whenever they get the chance. No matter what, they are still there.

"Two useless things, I'll do it!" Over there, Wei Chen looked at the two drunken masters here with great disdain, rolled up his sleeves and went into battle.

Players in Xingxin Guild were whispering and were not very enthusiastic about Wei Chen going into battle.

"I bet four glasses of wine."

"I'll bet five."

"I think it's still three cups."

"No one bets a cup?"

"No one is holding me back!"

"Okay, okay, let's buy it and leave..." Someone on the other side had already made a handicap on Wei Chen.

It was destined to be difficult for anyone to go back sober this night. Chen Guo was originally strict with herself, basically just saying this and that, but after thinking a lot, she ended up half drunk and half awake.

Baozi, Wu Chen, Luo Ji, and An Wenyi were all staggering around. Even Mo Fan, who had hardly interacted with anyone, just drank himself until he was walking unsteadily.

"One hundred cups! I bet on one hundred cups!" Wei Chen and the others kept shouting as they supported each other and walked out. Wei Chen finally didn't embarrass the professional players anymore. He did have a lot of drinking capacity. Did he really drink?

One

Baibei didn't know, but at least now he could still walk by holding on to the wall. But after he got out of the door, he got into a taxi and asked someone to take him back to Xingxin Internet Cafe. In the confusion of the driver, he was

He was dragged out desperately.

Fortunately, none of the girls were so drunk. After seeing off waves of Happy Guild players, they took a bunch of drunks back to the hotel.

When she woke up again, it was already noon the next day. As soon as Chen Guo opened her eyes, she was hit by the bright sunshine.

She took a look at the room and saw that there was no one there. She was originally in the same room as Tang Rou, but she couldn't remember exactly how she rested after returning yesterday.

Did we...really win the challenge?

Ignoring the dazzling sunlight, Chen Guo looked at the sky and suddenly fell into a trance. Drunk nights always seemed particularly blurry, and even the previous championship seemed a bit illusory.

Chen Guo stood up in a hurry and went to find her bag.

The bag was beside the pillow. Chen Guo opened it and soon found what she was looking for.

Professional League Qualification Certificate.

Team Happy.

Yes! They did do it, all of this is real. In an instant, Chen Guo was surrounded by happiness. Last night was full of passion, excitement, and excitement. After a heavy night, this kind of fulfillment and happiness after winning the championship was

Completely filled.

"Where are the others?" Chen Guo got up and quickly rushed out of the room.

Everyone else was almost up, but the mental state of these drunken guys was obviously not as good as that of the half-drunk Chen Guo.

"Everything is fine!" Chen Guo greeted everyone, and then she saw Ye Xiu still sleeping on the bed in the room.

"This guy is too bad!" Chen Guo recalled the scene last night. "I know he can't drink much, but he just poured one cup. He doesn't seem to be so exaggerated!"

"He's not just drunk." Wei Chen said, "He's tired. Let him rest for a few days!" (To be continued)

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