New Century Basketball Frenzy

Chapter 10 Parting Countdown ([-])

"Brother Yi, do you know that you're hot?" Guo Fusheng wailed excitedly on the other end of the phone.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yi, who was jogging just after dinner, said on the phone.

"Don't ask why, what's the matter now? Come and find me, you know I'm there."

Guo Fusheng talked non-stop, but Zhang Yi immediately replied, "Okay."

Zhang Yi thought that he could take this opportunity to tell his son that he was leaving in two days.

As soon as he entered the Internet cafe, Zhang Yi suddenly saw a huge group photo posted on the most conspicuous place at the front desk. The one on the photo was none other than Zhang Yi and Guo Fusheng!
"What's the situation!" Zhang Yi asked with a confused face.

Seeing Zhang Yi's figure, Guo Fusheng and the mustache boss rushed over immediately.

"Hey, brother Yi, when I, Guo Fusheng, first saw you, I realized that this child has extraordinary temperament, majestic and strong!"

"At that time, I asserted that this son was originally a thing in the pond, and when he met Fu Sheng, he would turn into a dragon... Haha, today it really came true!"

If Zhang Yi were to choose the ugliest expression he had ever seen in his life, then Guo Fusheng's look of being arrogant and looking at people with his nostrils stretched out would definitely rank in the top three.

"If you don't speak well, I can leave." Zhang Yi turned his head and was about to leave after speaking.

"Hey, my Living God of Wealth, no, my Xiaoyi God. May I ask you something?"

Zhang Yi looked at Xiao Hu's cheeky smile, and nodded helplessly.

"Playing the Super Basketball League?" Mustache asked.Zhang Yi nodded again.

"Is the account name called Xiaoyi?" Mustache asked nervously.

Zhang Yi thought for a long time, "It seems to be."

This sentence made Guo Fusheng and Mustache almost jump up excitedly.

"I just said that Xiao Yi, the oriental food god, is definitely my brother Yi!" "Quick, let's go online and have a look, oh my little heart."

The two surrounded Zhang Yi and entered the diamond room, "Brother Yi, you can log in to your account in the Super Basketball League and show us."

Guo Fusheng said nervously.

Zhang Yi thought to himself that he was just playing a novice bullfight, so why should the two of them be so nervous.

Jumping into the game cabin, the computer automatically scanned Zhang Yi's pupils, and the system prompted whether to log in to the account: Xiaoyi.

Zhang Yi replied, "Yes." The heartbeats of Guo Fusheng and Xiao Huzi almost stopped.

"Brother Yi, call up your battle records." The mustache in his 30s suddenly called Zhang Yi Brother Yi.

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly, and then told the computer to call up the battle records.Only one game appeared on the screen.

Novice bullfight, Xiaoyi VS Huya 01, Win!

"Really!" Guo Fusheng shouted excitedly!And Mustache was so excited that he almost fainted.

"Oh my god, thank God Buddha Jade Emperor, my little Internet cafe can finally stand up!"

It was not these two guys who fell into ecstasy that first caught Zhang Yi's attention.

Instead, there were more than 1000 unread messages in his system mailbox, and hundreds of friend requests.

"Please explain to me more clearly, what's going on?" Zhang Yi asked after getting off the number and sitting on the side of the game cabin.

"Brother Yi, the video of your game has millions of clicks in the game forum, and even some game masters have become your fans."

"I, a person who doesn't play Super Basketball League, know how popular you are."

Zhang Yi asked in confusion, "This is just a simple bullfight."

"Your opponent, Huya 01 is Sean, the star of the Memphis Tigers. And after you beat him, he even offered a reward all day long in the game world, just to find you and compete with you again! "

After Guo Fusheng explained, Zhang Yi fully understood.

"It's nothing, it's just a game."

"It's just a game." Mustache said with a look of resentment.

"My ancestor, you know that with your current level of popularity, if you compete with that Sean, you can earn tens of thousands of dollars just for that match!"

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up, thinking that playing a game can actually make money?

"You are a game celebrity now, you are Xiao Yi, the oriental cooking god! As long as you keep winning, the value of your game account is no less than that of any movie star!"

Mustache continued to explain to Zhang Yi.

"It's all my business after talking for a long time, why are you so excited?" Zhang Yi asked suspiciously.

Immediately, Mustache proudly knelt down on one knee, opened his arms and said, "This will be Xiaoyi, the oriental god of cooking, where dreams begin!"

The nasty words made Zhang Yi get goosebumps all over his body instantly.

"Take your autographed photo and hold another live broadcast of your game. My little Internet cafe will become a star Internet cafe! I've made up my mind. I even changed the name of the Internet cafe. Let's call it Dongfang Shenba ! The ultimate internet cafe born from Yishen!"

Zhang Yi couldn't take it anymore, and quickly waved his hand to stop the mustache.

"Son, I didn't come here to listen to what you said, I have something to tell you." Zhang Yi said seriously.

The mustache left the private room right away knowingly.

"Brother Yi, why are you unhappy when you become popular?" Guo Fusheng asked in a deep voice, thinking that if this matter fell on his head, he would wake up laughing from a dream.

Zhang Yi sighed and said, "If it's normal, I'll fly to Los Angeles the day after tomorrow... to have a baby, I'm leaving..."

Guo Fusheng's excited expression suddenly froze, his fat body took a step back and leaned against the side of the game cabin, bowed his head and fell silent.

"Son, aren't you happy for me?"

"Happy! Not only for you, but also for the blind man! He didn't ask us to send him off when he left. I understand that their family's situation is special. But brother Yi, you have to leave now... I'm the only one left, so I can feel happy ..."

At this time, Guo Fusheng choked up a little.

Zhang Yi's big hand fell on his shoulder and did not continue to speak.

"You are all people with dreams, only I am still standing at the original point... You are not like me, really! Look at me, apart from spending money, I can't do anything else!"

"It's ugly!" Zhang Yi continued.

"I'll go, why doesn't brother Yi play his cards according to the routine, brother is also a rare handsome man in the rich second generation circle, okay?"

Guo Fusheng laughed through his tears, shook his yellow hair and said proudly.

Zhang Yi bowed deeply to his son and shouted, "Guo Shuai!"

"Haha, excuse me." Guo Fusheng's mood improved a lot after Zhang Yi made such a fuss.

"Sometimes I'm thinking, since I'm rich, no, it's because my dad is rich and likes to play games, why don't I start my own game company and develop a game as popular as Super League!"

"So I plan to quit college and go directly to work in my dad's company, learn some management experience from him first, and then delve into game projects. What do you think?"

Zhang Yi nodded. "I don't understand the game, but I believe you can do it!"

As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his fist, and Shengzi immediately threw his fist too.When fists collided, Guo Fusheng seemed to have a bottom line...

Even if he has no dream, he still has to work hard to create his own piece of sky!
The small door of the private room suddenly opened, and Mustache and a dozen eavesdropping children fell to the ground.

"It's so inspiring! Have a baby! When you come out of the game, my bearded brother will be the first to support you!"

"Who are these people?" Guo Fusheng asked suspiciously.

"Accidentally slipped the tongue, and they all came to Brother Yi to ask for his autograph." Brother Beard explained.

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will only be one signature here."

He took a fountain pen and took a look at Guo Fusheng. Surrounded by a dozen people, they came to the front desk.

Swipe a pen and leave Zhang Yi in big characters on the huge photo of the two of them.

Guo Fusheng also took the pen and signed his name.

"Brother Yi, don't forget to have a baby!" Guo Fusheng said enthusiastically.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yi said and hugged the little fat man Guo Fusheng in his arms.

"Brother is gone. Take care!"

After speaking, Zhang Yi turned his head and walked out of the Internet cafe.

Guo Fusheng, who was left behind, burst into tears and snot, and shouted at his back, "Brother Yi, take care!"

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