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Chapter 357 Night chat for Zhao Qianye

After losing the battle and losing the bet, the smile on Han Xiaojun's face disappeared, replaced by boundless loneliness.

Saying goodbye to his former teammate Scholar for the last time, Han Xiaojun left the Tiangong Club with his friends. This place where he once devoted his youth no longer welcomes him.

Looking at Han Xiaojun's retreating figure, the scholar sighed helplessly.

The rabbit will die and the dog will be cooked. This is human nature.

The club's top management had already given up on Han Xiaojun when he was assigned to the second team, not to mention it has been nearly two years since he left the club.

From now on, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and we will meet again in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that the scholar himself can't predict whether the next time he sees Han Xiaojun, they will be friends or enemies.



When Han Xiaojun came out of the "Tiangong" team and passed the front desk, he didn't say hello to the familiar beauty Arnold at the front desk.

Only now did Han Xiaojun realize that he was no longer an "old friend" in front of Arnold.

After going downstairs, everyone found that it was raining and sleeting outside. The weather in the Magic City was the same as everyone's current mood, it was very gloomy.

No one spoke, and in the end it was Wu Zi who was responsible for stirring up the atmosphere.

"It's getting late, are you all hungry? Let's go, I'll treat you all to a meal."

People tend to feel irritable and depressed when they are hungry. Wu Zi understands this deeply. This match with "Tiangong" was not going well to begin with, and it will definitely be even more miserable if you are hungry again.

Fortunately, although everyone's mood was not high, they were very supportive of Wu Zi's proposal, so under the leadership of two siblings, Wu Zi and Chen Ye, everyone went to sit down at an ordinary but very exquisite small restaurant nearby.

After simply ordering dinner, everyone was finally able to fill their stomachs, but the atmosphere during the dinner was still very depressing, and no one took the initiative to speak.

Even Su Zhe, who was always calm, had no expression on his face this time, staring blankly at the distant snowflakes outside the window.

Suddenly, Han Xiaojun suggested: "Does anyone want to drink?"

Several girls shook their heads, and Han Xiaojun finally had to focus on Chen Ye and Su Zhe.

Chen Ye thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll have a drink with Coach Han!"

Su Zhe had no objection and nodded slightly in agreement.

So several bottles of rice wine were put on the table, and Han Xiaojun stood up and filled them for the two little brothers.

After three cups and two drinks, the atmosphere during the meal gradually became warmer.

Han Xiaojun drank the most and the fastest. Although the yellow rice wine didn't taste too good at first, it had great stamina. Coupled with the cold wind blowing outside, Coach Han soon became a little fuzzy.

Putting down the wine glass, Han Xiaojun wiped his face and suddenly laughed.

“In the autumn of 2016, King of Glory had just become popular, and KPL had begun to take shape. At that time, the Tiangong team was still a small team, and I was still working as the anchor of the League of Legends on the bullfighting platform. At that time, Tiangong’s manager Yang Ge found me and told me

I said he wanted to build the number one Honor of Kings team in the country. Now the team is short of an ace jungler, so he asked me if I dared to give it a try..."

Speaking of this, Han Xiaojun raised his eyes and looked far into the distance, as if he had really seen the scene of the two-year period and the beginning of the "Tiangong" team's fledgling years.

"Brother Yang, I'm not familiar with him, and I've never heard of Team Tiangong. Although I wasn't very popular as a host at the time, my life was very prosperous. I earned about 50,000 yuan a month, and I could barely make ends meet in the Magic City.

...I have occasionally been exposed to King of Glory, but I never thought about playing professionally..."

As Han Xiaojun spoke, he raised his glass and drank half of the rice wine in one gulp. He shook his head and said: "What really impressed me was not the manager Yang Ge, let alone the meager reputation of Tiangong at that time. As for the salary and signing fee,

In fact, Tiangong didn’t give much. What really moved me was the brothers from Tiangong.”

As he spoke, Han Xiaojun stretched out his fingers. The intoxication from the rice wine made him confused. He couldn't count the number of people without stretching out his fingers.

"At that time, there were no swordsmen or Skywalkers in Tiangong. Tiangong was the first generation of Tiangong, built by several of our brothers. Me, Scholar, Billy, Blues, Hanshan...it was the five of us who built this country for Tiangong.

!Because I like the feeling of cooperating with other brothers, losing and winning together, I decided to stay in Tiangong and become a professional King of Glory player!"

After hearing this, Amy suddenly asked: "Wait a minute, Coach Han, who do you think was in the first-generation Tiangong team? Is there Hanshan?"

When Amy said this, everyone started to pay attention.

Wu Zi asked curiously: "Hanshan? Hanshan, the ace player of the Temple Team, the archrival of the Tiangong Team?"

"Haha... it's him, it's him." Han Xiaojun said with a wry smile: "The first generation founder of Tiangong ended up defecting to his biggest competitor... In fact, it can be said that without Hanshan, there would be no temple later.

, it was precisely because Hanshan left the Heavenly Palace that the temple was created!"

"Brother, I haven't heard you say anything about this. What is going on?" Han Meng also became curious and asked in a low voice.

How could Han Shan, the first veteran of the "Tiangong" team, leave the "Tiangong" and found the "Temple"?

However, Han Xiaojun kept secret about this past incident and did not answer.

Shaking his head, Han Xiaojun said with a smile: "The past is in the past, and there is no point in bringing it up again. I can now understand the decision Han Shan made more and more..."

Although Han Xiaojun didn't say it clearly, everyone can guess the secret behind Han Shan's betrayal of the "Tiangong" team.

From the current attitude of "Tiangong"'s top management towards Han Xiaojun, we can also see what kind of people they are. They are like a dog and a rabbit, and are ruthless. Even if Han Xiaojun could not keep up with the pace of version changes and was demoted to the second team by the "Tiangong" team,

But after all, he is the meritorious general of Tiangong and the first generation hero!

Nowadays, Han Xiaojun is not even allowed to return to the "Tiangong". He is guarded by his former team like a thief. With such a high-level executive, it is no wonder that the ace player Han Shan will leave in anger.

Thinking of this, Han Xiaojun drank another glass of rice wine and said with a sneer: "Haha, look at the Tiangong now, what Skywalker, what swordsman, what shark, what peanuts, what smoke... a group of guys who don't even know how to respect their seniors.

, how can a group of ungrateful people deserve the title of Tiangong, and how can they hold up the title of KPL champion?"

Han Xiaojun became more and more excited as he talked, and his face turned red.

"Give me half a year, and I will be able to form a team to bring down Tiangong! I will finish what Hanshan failed to accomplish! Today's Tiangong is just superficial. The energy and spirit of our first generation Tiangong were long gone.

It has been corrupted by them!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

It can be seen that Han Xiaojun uttered the truth after drinking and expressed his regrets today.

Losing to the current "Tiangong" team, Han Xiaojun was obviously very painful. In Han Xiaojun's heart, he still hoped to take revenge by defeating "Tiangong".

Seeing his brother's pain and humiliation, Han Meng also felt very distressed, but Han Meng's power was limited after all, and he didn't know how to help Han Xiaojun defeat the "Tiangong".

After all, the "Tiangong" team is too powerful now, and it is simply at the peak of its power.

According to Han Xiaojun, Han Shan, the ace player of the first generation of "Tiangong", founded the "Temple" team and it was already the top team in the KPL league. However, in this year's KPL finals, the "Temple" led by Han Shan was still

The record of 3:4 was unfortunately lost to "Tiangong".

How easy is it to defeat the "Heavenly Palace"?

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the wine table.

This hand gently patted Han Xiaojun's hand that had become red from drinking, obviously to comfort Han Xiaojun.

The owner of this hand is none other than Su Zhe.

"Coach Han, I am also feeling very unhappy right now. To be honest, I have never experienced such a humiliating game since I came into contact with the game Honor of Kings..."

After hearing this, Han Xiaojun looked up at Su Zhe. He listened carefully, knowing that he would be interested in what Su Zhe said.

"Tiangong is extremely powerful now, but it is not invincible. Coach Han, the treatment you received today is unfair. As the elder of Tiangong, you should not receive such treatment. At the same time, I will not forget what Tiangong gave me today.

The humiliation brought about, one day, I will take revenge..."


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