I don't want to wear this vest anymore! [Gaming]

When Wei Qi arrived in City Y by plane, the sky was already dark, and there was a layer of damp morning fog in the sky. He single-handedly went to the HOP base, but it was too early, and the gate of the base had not yet opened, so he stayed nearby for 24 hours. The store closed its eyes for a while.

07:30am.

"AWG's viik is here."

The HOP training room was full of smog. When Wei Qi pushed open the door with one hand and walked in, several professional players in the team were playing games on the chairs, with two panda eyes hanging under their eyes, and their hair was messed up. You can build a chicken coop at any time, and it looks like you just got out of the bed.

The HOP coach knew that this was the young master of the Wei family, so he quickly stood up and greeted him with a smile: "Isn't this viik, why do you have time to come to our HOP?"

Wei Qi looked familiar at this man. He had seen this man a few times in previous matches. He looked like a mouse-eye—it was this birdman who made his own decision not to let Shiqian play in the last game of the summer split. He probably played bad things before. .

Wei Qi's hand bones clicked twice, and he said blankly: "You are the coach of HOP."

The middle-aged coach smiled at him slickly: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Wei Qi also laughed: "It's okay, I'm looking for you."

In the next second, Wei Qi rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the coach by the neck, and "Boom!" he threw him against the wall, and without saying a word, he punched his disgusting face!

coach:"???!!!!"

"——What are you? Can you tell me when you are paired?" Wei Qi stared at him with gray hazy eyes, and said every word: "You don't even want your conscience for money, are you still worthy of being a human being? Why? Aren't you afraid of retribution for these utterly unscrupulous and immoral things?"

The professional players in the next room were all stunned, they forgot to fight, and just stood there dumbfounded.

The coach knew that this person was killed to settle the account, so he snapped Wei Qi's fingers hard, blushing and slumped against the wall like a puddle of mud, and said angrily: "It's all the leader's intention, I also no way."

Wei Qi said "Oh" and repeated without warmth: "The meaning of the leader."

The coach was so frightened that he trembled all over, and said half-deadly: "I'm just an errand runner for the decision-making of the leaders above. It's useless if you look for me."

Wei Qi let go of his hand in disgust, and Coach HOP sat down on the ground, coughing like hell, his face flushed like a pig's liver, he was beaten into a fat head and big ears, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed down.

Wei Qi's eyes slowly swept over everyone in the room, with an arrogant and contemptuous indifference.

The HOP shooter was shocked when he saw it, and boldly said: "You are from AWG, what are you doing at our HOP?!"

Wei Qi sarcastically said, "What are you?"

"Shi Yan regards you as human beings, and you insist on not being human. Now that you have overturned and look like you can't live, you know you regret it. Is it disgusting?"

"In the last BO3 of the regular season, when you teamed up and watched him get ranked, you didn't expect such a day to come, did you? Are you comfortable now?"

Several HOP players were poked at the sore spot, and they all kept their mouths shut.

Wei Qi said coldly again: "Shi Que won't come back, let alone his four friends, if there are more than ten or twenty, AWG can afford it."

"As for HOP, you can wish for luck."

HOP general manager lounge.

Wei Qi entered the door without saying hello, and kicked over the computer desk, there was a sudden noise, vases, teapots, mobile phones and other messy things were all broken to the ground, the general manager jumped up on the spot in fright, his eyes stared like copper bells As he grew older, he recognized who the evil god in front of him was, and said in a voiceless voice: "——Weiqi?! Why are you crazy?!"

Wei Qi approached him step by step, and said coldly: "Do you know what an insatiable blood leech is? HOP became famous by time, and sucked blood from Shi Que. Now Shi Que couldn't bear to leave this vampire's lair, and still use such a dirty trick. means to force him back?"

The general manager couldn't hold back his face, and said in a rough voice: "What does it have to do with you?"

"It really has nothing to do with me," Wei Qi propped one hand on the desk, staring at him and said slowly: "—but believe it or not, I will be able to publicize your disgusting actions in the past, and let HOP Fans keep their eyes wide open to see how brazen and unscrupulous the HOP club is?!"

Hearing his words, the general manager's face turned pale instantly.

He knew that Wei Qi had the guts. AWG mid laner has always been a notoriously bold and crazy critic, he can do anything when he is in a hurry.

And HOP didn't dare to bear the consequences, among other things, Guang Shiqian's fans could form a group and smash the HOP building.

If what they did before is made public on the Internet, HOP will never gain a foothold in the professional circle, and will even be criticized by thousands of people-this is no different from forcing professional players to fight fake matches, and it will absolutely not be tolerated.

When Wei Qi was expressionless, his brows and eyes looked particularly gloomy and cold: "Shi Que is enough to defend HOP. He didn't even explain anything. He attributed the reason for quitting HOP to himself. He did everything he could to HOP—why did you leave HOP alone? Shameless again and again?"

The general manager reluctantly quibbled: "We just don't want to lose such an excellent player as Shiyan..."

Wei Qi laughed angrily: "So you insist on letting HOP go to a dead end, right? I don't mind helping you."

"Shi Que is soft-hearted and nostalgic for the past, and doesn't want to deal with you, but I'm different. I don't have any feelings for HOP. Even if I see you guys getting out of the professional league in disgrace like bereaved dogs, I don't mind at all."

When the time is gone, you can ask for foreign aid, but if HOP's signboard is smashed, it will be over-although it sounds ironic, but HOP is indeed one of the "rich teams" in the LOL professional league.

There is no need to weigh which is more important. HOP can't afford to bet at all. The manager pushed his glasses calmly and stumbled: "We don't want Shiqian anymore. Let him be in AWG, let him be in AWG."

Wei Qi persisted: "And what about his former teammates?"

The manager's tone was suffocated, and he said in an aggrieved voice: "I don't want any more."

Wei Qi raised his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, and he poked at the manager in unison: "Where is the contract?"

The manager had no choice but to take out his mobile phone: "Send me the contracts of Sun Xin and the others."

Wei Qi leaned against the wall with arms folded, staring at the manager like a light on his back, the manager secretly gritted his teeth, wishing he could jump out of the window and die suddenly on the spot, but he didn't dare to show it.

After 10 minutes, the personnel from the personnel department sent the original contract to the office with trepidation. Wei Qi opened it and looked at it, and it was torn in two with a "Zi La".

When Wei Qi smiled and didn't smile, the lines of his facial features were actually very harsh, with a sharpness beyond his peers, and the slender eyelashes drew a blade-like arc, bringing out a trace of cold hostility. Eyeballs without temperature.

Wei Qi tore the contracts of several people to pieces, raised his hands and sprinkled them all over the ground, and said slowly: "I will pay back the money Shi Que owes you."

Then he chuckled again, and said clearly: "I'm waiting for you in the playoffs, this matter is not over yet."

The general manager was covered in cold sweat.

"Oh, by the way," Wei Qi walked to the door, turned around and said, "Your loyal running dog was beaten by me just now, and the injury should be minor. If you want to call the police, feel free."

Wei Qi didn't tell anyone about his going to the HOP, and Shi Yan certainly didn't know either—he didn't want Shi Yan to know either.

Shi Que has been studying the teams that AWG will meet in the World Championship for the past two days, and has a clear understanding of their playstyles. After thinking about it, he sent another message to Shibaye: "What are you doing?"

Shibaye didn't reply for a long time - when Wei Qi received the message from Shiqian, Wei Qi was on the plane and his phone was turned off, so he didn't see it.

Wei Qi chewed his gum, his face full of displeasure.

When he feels distressed.

Shi Que was the one he cared about, why would those trash treat him like this.

How did I live at HOP in the past five years?

The more Wei Qi thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. A long-overdue anger had nowhere to vent, and under the terrified eyes of the stewardess, he broke the spoon of the plane meal into a ball.

Excuse me, destroy it.

At around twelve noon, Wei Qi hurried back to the AWG base and headed straight to Shiqian's bedroom on the third floor.

Shi Que had a white bath towel around his waist. He had just finished a shower, his hair was still dripping, his eyebrows and eyes were a little moist, his skin was as white as jade, his abdominal muscles were neatly arranged, and his two narrow waistlines were very pretty.

Shi Que opened the door and said softly, "Hello."

Wei Qi: "..."

Wei Qi's eyes immediately became straight, and all the emotions of love and pity flew out of the sky, his eyes were full of mosaics of "see no evil", and the bullet screen in his heart began to frantically flash: I suspect that you are seducing me, and I have evidence !

——I saw the neck of the little demon king who was showing his teeth and claws at the HOP headquarters was a little bit red, and his eyes were erratic as if he had nowhere to rest. Let me tell you, the team has already taken care of your friend's affairs, and HOP won't bother you in the future, don't worry!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran away without looking back.

Shi Yan: "...?"

In the past, when he couldn't see or touch, Wei Qi didn't feel anything, but now his sweetheart is in front of him, tempting him unintentionally from time to time... The unsteady Qi Zai said that the visual impact is really a bit big.

Wei Qi returned to the room, buried his head in the quilt like an ostrich, struggled on the spot for half a minute, and got up blushing and went into the bathroom.

After 10 minutes, Wei Qi felt his body was hollowed out, lying on the bed with big characters and salty fish, thinking unrequitedly:

I deeply reflect, I am still a child, I should not covet the beautiful body of time.

Me, I'm so tired.

The author has something to say: Author: Don't learn how to fight with cubs!

Wei Qi, who was facing the wall and thinking about it, was very dissatisfied: Can the heroic deeds of beating scum for a boyfriend be called a fight?