Agent Reborn: God-Level Scholar

Chapter 435 Prepare to fight to the death
Walking out of the campus in midsummer night, the cold wind rustled, blowing off the leaves of the old tree branches, and scattered them all over the ground.

"I came out to look for a job, and I passed your school by the way." Yan Zhou handed her a scarf, "The temperature has dropped today, and I saw that you were wearing thin clothes when you went out this morning."

Sheng Xia Ye received it in his hand and looked at him suspiciously.

"Just passing by the jewelry store, I saw those girls were buying it. I heard that it was a new model, so I bought it as a thank you for your kindness these days." He joked.

Only then did Shengxia Ye bend her lips, and said while putting on the scarf, "Thank you, master."

"It's been two days since the entrance exam, how do you feel?"

"Of course there is no exam that I can't pass when I try it myself."

Midsummer Ye smiled at him, but the smile was inexplicably desolate, Yan Zhou frowned, suddenly thought of something, and told her, "There is a man named Cen Xiuyang who has been sending you text messages since this morning. Email, I heard your computer vibrating all the time, so I looked it up, and he said that you have to call back in the afternoon anyway, it must be something urgent."

Sheng Xiaye frowned, seeing that Cen Xiuyang sent her a WeChat message just now, but she didn't have time to check it.

Right now, I turned on my phone and saw that it was a missed WeChat call.

The fruit machine has a special bug, that is, the phone may miss messages after the phone is turned off. Perhaps before this call, Cen Xiuyang had sent her a lot of WeChat messages, but it is a pity that she has been in a bad mood for the past two days, so , Wechat and mobile phones are temporarily closed.

He probably had no other way out, so he thought of the coquettish operation of sending her an email.

Midsummer Ye called back, and the other end answered almost instantly.

"Xiamen, my good sister, why are you only calling me back now?" Cen Xiuyang said in a resentful tone, with a hint of urgency, "Where is your current location, I will send a car to pick you up."

Midsummer Ye said in a calm tone, "What's going on, you're in such a hurry?"

Probably not a big deal.

"You are so forgetful, don't you really remember that today is the day when you are going to play a game and become a regular?" Cen Xiuyang was so distressed, "Have you heard my heartbroken voice? For you, a youth player who became a regular, I never From morning until now, I haven’t eaten a single bite of food.”

The old rabbit's ruthless voice came from the side, "He didn't go to bed until eight o'clock in the morning. Before that, he called you and fell asleep after sending two emails. He just woke up."

"Fuck you!" Cen Xiuyang hit and kicked Laotu out of the training room.

"Sister, do you want me to pick you up in person to show my sincerity?" Cen Xiuyang had a humble attitude. In order to keep this great god, lowering his posture was nothing at all.

Sheng Xiaye smiled helplessly, "I'll take a taxi and come here in half an hour."

"Okay, no problem, I'll drag them, you hurry up!"

Sheng Xiaye put away her phone, turned to look at Yan Zhou next to her, paused, and asked him: "I was planning to go out for a big meal with you tonight, but now I have to participate in a competition, and it will be done in about three hours, you Want to come with me?"

Yan Zhou slowed down and nodded, "I have nothing else to do, that's fine."

A gust of wind blew, and Sheng Xiaye's eyes were covered by strands of hair. She reached out to touch her hair twice but did not take it away. She clicked her tongue silently, showing a bit of impatience.

Yan Zhou chuckled, and helped her smooth her hair, "Let's go, I haven't watched an e-sports game live, so I'll watch something new today."

Sheng Xiaye has been here a few times, and now the big security guard no longer blocks the way, he and his colleagues are planning to eat hot roasted sweet potatoes, and asked her with a smile if she would like to have some too.

"No need, uncle."

Sheng Xiaye led Yan Zhou in, he looked around, "The environment of the base is pretty good."

"Yeah, after all, the benefactor behind this team is not short of money." She looked back at him, "You know it, Gu Fengchen."

Yan Zhou was startled for a moment, then bent his lower lip knowingly.

"Summer! You can count it—" Cen Xiuyang received a call from the security guard, claiming that Sheng Xia Ye had already entered the park, and rushed out to greet her, but saw someone behind her.

Could this be the Yan Zhou that Sister You Qi was talking about on the phone?Netizen for many years in Xia Tian?

Thinking that brother Jiu had another rival in love, Cen Xiuyang couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Yanzhou, hello." Cen Xiuyang greeted politely, and quickly called Sheng Xiaye to go inside, "I'm waiting for you, but don't worry, your level of breakthrough is not a problem at all."

He thoughtfully arranged Yanzhou in the VIP room, where he could watch the midsummer night match in real time.

At this moment, the game has entered a white-hot stage. A boy recruited last month has great potential. His jungle operation awareness and skills are very detailed. At this moment, he has broken the siege. If no one can beat him, he will be promoted to become a member of the regular players. substitute.

There were moaning and sighing voices all around, "Summer hasn't come yet, Huang Ming is steadily entering the rhythm of formal formation."

"I think he's pretty good. Boys are better at playing games than girls. Before Midsummer Night, she was a blind cat and a dead mouse. She was a vase female anchor. She was a little bit jungler and a little lucky. She really came to the game. It still depends on the man—”

Before he finished speaking, he saw his companion staring behind him.

The boy turned his head and saw Midsummer Ye's calm eyes. Even though she didn't say anything, the invisible aura lingering around her was chilling.

The companion was wise enough to protect himself and retreated to the distance, the boy wiped off his sweat and said with a wry smile: "Sister Xia."

No matter how loudly he scolded her behind his back just now, the tone of addressing her now is so respectful.

Midsummer Ye has long been tired of seeing these realistic faces.

So don't care at all.

"Is he the only one left?" Midsummer Ye looked into the distance, and Huang Ming, who had killed a bloody path by himself, was sitting there, twisting his wrists, and at a glance, he knew that there was a bloody battle to the end.

Cen Xiuyang turned his warning eyes away from the boy just now, and looked at Midsummer Ye, "The kid the manager poached from another team is 17 years old. His family doesn't have much money and he didn't go to school, but he is very talented in games. If it wasn't for you Now, he will definitely enter the official team."

Midsummer Ye smiled lightly, "Are you so sure of my ability?"

"That is, in my heart, the only jungler who can compete with me is you." Cen Xiuyang praised her without hesitation. Seeing Huang Ming stand up, he raised his chin towards him , "Go to say hello and prepare to fight to the death."

Midsummer Ye walked up to him and shook hands with him.

"Huang Ming, hello."

Huang Ming unhurriedly took out a tissue to wipe the sweat off his face, and then unhurriedly looked up and down Midsummer Ye, without any intention of shaking hands with her. When his eyes fell on her face again, Midsummer Ye It seemed to hear a sneer from his throat.

"Female anchor? A high school student?" Huang Ming laughed, "It seems that Lucky.G is not doing well, and he is at the end of his rope to find a girl to play games with."

(End of this chapter)