After snatching the old Gong five heads

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After Nan Jue's news went out for a short while, a "takeaway group" of hundreds of PUBG professional players was circled, and the silence was terribly silent.

People in the circle have heard about Nan Jue's temper even if they haven't experienced it face to face.

This man, his temper is not the most violent, the captain who has a hotter temper than him will blow up, if you pick them out, you can find at least five of them.

but.

He is the scariest.

Indifference, strangers should not enter, no one dares to stand up at this time.

After two or three minutes.

Suddenly, a message of withdrawal from the group popped up.

Nan Jue squinted his eyes and let out a low snort, and Ye Junzhi's gleeful scolding sounded in his ears: "A bunch of idiots, they quit the group without even daring to fart."

Qi Qi bowed his head silently.

On the group chat interface, several quitting messages popped up one after another.

Those who withdraw from the group are nothing more than nicknames starting with SW and WH.

5 minute later.

The news of quitting the group stopped.

After 10 minutes, there was no news of leaving the group.

Nan Jue clicked his tongue lightly, and moved his fingers twice on the phone screen.

[Friend Nan: Quiet now. 】

After Nan Jue's message was sent, the group remained silent.

JokerG's small group was extremely lively.

[4H Heizi: Your team captain is very good at persuading people to quit! 】

[JokerG: Thankfully, it was just a matter of opening his mouth. If this had been done a few years ago, I can imagine that Sir Alex is already taking the elevator to the SW base for real-life PK. 】

【E·Lee: Wow, so speaking of it, SW's training base is in the same building as yours? 】

[JokerD: Yes, lucky enough to meet him in the elevator. 】

[EM Eleven: That group is probably dead, after today, no one will talk anymore. 】

【EM Carrot: Hey, as the founder, I feel very bitter. @Kiki, little K, how about playing double row with brother?My liver hurts from being abused by you today, I need some spiritual comfort. 】

[South friend: @EM radish, get out, don't you need to sleep? 】

【Kiki: We're going out for a supper, so we won't call tonight. 】

[EM Carrot: Wow, I'm afraid you two don't send messages regularly, right? 】

Qi Qi sent the news almost at the same time as Nan Jue. After sending it, he turned his head to look at Nan Jue with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

It is now 10:30 in the evening, whether it is early or late, it is not too late for professional players like them who stay up until two or three o'clock all the year round.

Even according to Qi Qi's schedule, it's actually too early to go to bed at this point.

Usually at this time, Qi Qi should play another individual match, which will end in about half an hour, get off the plane at eleven o'clock on time, and return to the dormitory.

After he finished taking a shower, Nan Jue just returned to the dormitory, so the two of them didn't have to squeeze together to use the bathroom.

What's more, today is just after the finals, and the manager just said that he wants to go out for supper.

Nan Jue turned his head calmly, accepting Qi Qi's puzzled gaze generously, and didn't intend to explain anything, or in other words, he just rejected the invitation of that bastard Luo Luo for someone just on a conditioned reflex.

of course.

It is impossible for Nan Jue to tell this fact.

After chatting a little more in the group, Ye Junzhi led a litter of cubs out for supper. He was riding in his recently bought Spindle RV, which was just big enough for them to sit around.

JokerG touched the brand-new leather seat armrest, shook his head and sighed: "Brother Ye, you are not a rich second generation in Haishi, why come to Shenzhen to be a small team manager?"

Ye Junzhi chuckled twice, "Then why don't you ask your captain, why don't you go to a good university and don't inherit the family assets, why do you come here to be the captain of a small team?"

Ye Junzhi's family is rich, especially rich, and he studied with Nan Jue in a private noble school. Fortunately, he is better than Nan Jue, at least he graduated from college.

Although he was studying while mixing, he barely got a graduation diploma in the first two years, but these years he has earned more than one or two barrels of gold to make money and start a business.

As for Nan Jue, he is quite good at reading, but he dropped out of school less than two months after his freshman year, and he is still stopping now.

Hearing Ye Junzhi mention something about Nan Jue, Qi Qi, who was sitting behind the passenger seat, his eyes lit up slightly, turned his head to look at the captain who was playing with snakes beside him, and asked curiously: "Captain , which university did you study in?"

"Hai Da." Nan Jue didn't look up, stared at the phone, and spit out two words casually.

Haida ranks among the top five domestic universities.

Although Qi Qi didn't know much about domestic universities, he had heard of Haida's reputation.

JokerG has known Nan Jue for a long time, but it was the first time he heard about his high school and university, so he asked curiously: "My lord, what major did you study?"

"Clinical medicine." As soon as Nan Jue raised his head, before he could speak, he heard Ye Junzhi's cheeky smile: "The captain of your family was also a top student when he was young. He slept in class, played games at night, and took the top ten exams with his eyes closed. "

JokerG looked shocked: "It is said that Haida's clinical medicine is very good!"

JokerD has the same shocked face.

Ye Junzhi clicked his tongue twice, and said with some emotion: "When old man Nan kicked your captain out of the house, he often cried to our old man behind his back, saying that he actually used his hands for surgery to play games. What a waste of money."

Nan Jue's eyelids twitched twice, and he cursed in a low voice, "So much bullshit."

After Ye Junzhi finished speaking, Qi Qi turned his head unconsciously, and his eyes fell on Nan Jue's hands holding the mobile phone.

Fair and slender.

The joints are distinct.

Flexibility is directly proportional to the perfection of hand shape.

He stared in a daze for a moment, then turned his head down and looked at his hands on his lap, his fingers slightly bent a few times.

in fact.

He was also kicked out of the house by his father back then.

Fortunately, my uncle was there at that time.

At that time, my mother said the same thing, probably saying that he wasted a pair of hands that can play the piano well on useless games.

After those two years of nightmares, his hands were now at least useful for useless games.

As for the person who made these hands useful, Qi Qi slowly raised his head and looked at the man beside him, a faint light flashed in his dove gray eyes.

It's him.

That's fine now.

……

A group of people sat down in the Japanese-style box of the Japanese-style charcoal grill jointly opened by Ye Junzhi and others, and first ordered a case of wine when they came up.

Qi Qi sat in the farthest corner, and Nan Jue sat next to him.

JokerG handed them a small bottle of fruit wine, Qi Qi habitually stood up, and politely stretched out his hands to take it.

As a result, before his hand touched the wine bottle, he was cut off by Nan Jue beside him.

Seeing this, Qi Qi didn't say anything, and sat back in his seat again.

JokerG handed over two more bottles, and said cheerfully: "It's my first time to win the championship, so I can't justify not drinking more."

Qi Qi stood up and was about to reach out to pick it up, but was cut off again by the person beside him.

Seeing the captain, Ba Ba, put all three bottles of wine on the other side that he couldn't reach, Qi Qi pursed his lips lightly, a trace of confusion flashed between his brows.

Captain, do you have any opinion on him?

Nan Jue glanced at him lightly, and asked, "I'll take a look at my ID card."

"Ah?" Qi Qi was slightly taken aback.

Nan Jue raised his eyelids, and googled a regulation on the legal drinking age in the UK, which clearly stated that teenagers aged [-] or [-] must drink alcohol accompanied by an adult.

Qi Qi was speechless, but obediently took out his ID card and handed it to his captain.

Nan Jue looked at someone's ID photo very officially, and then put a bottle of fruit wine in front of Qi Qi with a serious face, and said in a low voice: "You can only have one drink."

Qi Qi: "But... Mine is a Chinese ID card." According to my grandfather, my father drank alcohol when he was five or six years old.

Qi Qi didn't say the latter sentence, for fear of being beaten by the captain.

Ye Junzhi, who was sitting across from the two of them, secretly suppressed a burst of laughter.

To be honest, as far as Nan Jue is looking for trouble, only Qi Qi is willing to cooperate with him in the performance.

Gee.

I don't know who spoils whom.

A few people ate and drank, Ye Junzhi went out to answer the phone, came back and said to the crowd: "The official post-match Weibo, please forward it together."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Nan Jue warily, and warned: "Don't talk nonsense, just forward it, and just keep working hard after talking about it."

Qi Qi nodded a few times, took out his mobile phone and forwarded the latest news from the official Weibo of the competition.

Finally, Nan Jue took out his mobile phone, tapped his fingers a few times, and then put it down with a calm face.

About ten minutes later, Ye Junzhi went out to answer the phone again, and when he came back, he had an expression of "I want to kill Nan Jue on the spot".

He stood in front of the table and pointed at a screenshot on his phone screen.

Nan Jue's Weibo name was impressively displayed on it.

The captain of Team Miracle, who hadn't posted on Weibo in the past two weeks, posted a new Weibo 10 minutes ago.

Weibo forwarded from the official Weibo of the Blue Ocean Destiny Invitational Finals final results.

And, while reposting, a sentence was added.

[M_Knight: Thank you very much, Team SW and Team WH for their concerted efforts:)]

It's been less than half an hour since this Weibo was posted, and the comments below have already exploded.

Ye Junzhi looked like he wanted to kill Nan Jue, and while sitting back in his seat, he began to criticize Nan Jue, and beat the other three well-behaved boys along the way.

"You are the captain anyway, don't be so hostile!"

"You three too! But don't imitate your captain, really, it's not too much work!"

"After all, we will be a contracted team of a live broadcast platform in the future. Everyone should be a little more friendly. This time, we didn't suffer any losses. Let's make big things into small things."

Qi Qi and the twin brothers looked at each other and nodded obediently.

Nan Jue was still eating the freshly grilled steak mushrooms like a normal person, holding the mobile phone in his left hand, and scrolling through Weibo with his fingers, when he suddenly saw a video, he turned sideways and handed it to Qi Qi, with a natural and casual tone: "Your aunts Fan made a video for you."

Qi Qi reached out to take his mobile phone, a simple video was playing on it, and the content of the video was intercepted from the killing scrolling information on the upper right of the game interface.

And the content of the scrolling information is actually all the killing news of Qi Qi from the group stage to the final. With the sound of 98k gunshots and BGM, the rhythm is extremely precise.

Best of all.

The last paragraph made a summary of all the killings of SW and WH by their team.

Qi Qi watched the last second of the video very seriously, then nodded, and praised his fans in a quite affirmative tone: "Great job."

Done.

He reached out and liked the original video on Weibo.

Nan Jue just watched the little boy like him on Weibo, raised his eyebrows secretly, and didn't remind him.

then.

The excitement of the previous Weibo post was not over yet, but the latter post's likes once again aroused the astonishing carnival of Double K's fans.

Within 2 minutes, Ye Junzhi discovered a new like on Nanjue's Weibo.

Rolling up his sleeves in an instant, he looked ready to fight Nan Jue.

Seeing this, Qi Qi quickly poked his head out and took the initiative to take the blame: "Manager, I ordered this."

After speaking, he picked up Nanjue's mobile phone, entered the password without any shyness, unlocked the lock screen, and then logged into Weibo to cancel the like.

Ye Junzhi just breathed a sigh of relief, only to hear the little guy mutter, "I went to my Weibo to like it again, I just forgot."

Ye Junzhi: "???????" Where the hell did this brat come from.

Nan Jue remained calm, with an obvious smile in his eyes.