Chapter 1592 Shoe King

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Ye Hong was bored and wanted to play by the way.

But when he just opened the game, a private chat box popped up on the interface.

Object ID: Hand of Xingtian.

At the same time, the other four people in the dormitory saw that Ye Hong was not playing the game, so they looked over curiously and saw the private chat message.

"The hand of Xingtian sent a message to the fifth child?!"

Not afraid of the big things, the crowd gathered around excitedly.

"Fifth, hurry up and see what Xing Tianzhi said."

Ye Hong clicked on the private chat box and found that there was this paragraph written in it:

【Is SOLO coming?

You win, I'll give you some coupons.

You lose, you don't have to give anything.

see reply.

- The hand of Xingtian. 】

"I'm rubbing it, this is an appointment to fight our fifth?!"

"Five, what do you think?"

Ye Hong shook his head and said lightly, "I'm not interested."

"Don't!" Guo Huang said anxiously: "As for the coupons, don't give up for nothing!"

As he said that, he actually grabbed Ye Hong's keyboard and replied the word "OK" on it.

......

In Tengxiang District, Bailu City, the headquarters building of the famous domestic e-sports team [Jihuang Team].

In the training room of the first team of the core team of the Extreme Emperor, Jian Hao was unconsciously propping his hands on the gaming table with a gloomy expression on his face.

Occasionally open the game window and stare at the unresponsive chat window in a daze.

Beside him, a tall young man with pimples on his face was slapping the keyboard angrily.

Under a silver-white team uniform, the red sneakers are exceptionally bright.

This person is a jungler of the first team of the Extreme Emperor team, and the game ID is [Evil King].

Because of his inexplicable obsession with shoes, he was dubbed the "Shoe King" by the e-sports community.

"Give me such a weak jungler again, and play with it, it's better to take a shower!"

The shoe king closed the game angrily, and when he saw Jian Hao who was sullen, he frowned and said, "Jian Hao, what's the matter with you?

You must know that it took me a lot of effort to get the manager to agree to accept you as a reserve jungler for the Extreme Emperor.

If you are in this state, I can't keep you. "

"Alas, I met a demon."

Jian Hao brought the shoe king one by one about being played by an auxiliary flash girl that night.

"Oh? It's interesting."

The shoe king seemed to be aroused by interest, and temporarily gave up the plan to take a bath.

"I sent SOLO's message, but I don't know why this account is no longer online after that day."

Jian Hao said with a depressed face: "Since that day, I haven't been able to eat or sleep well, and when I close my eyes, it's that damn flashy girl.

If I can't solve this demon, I don't think I'm in the mood to play professionally anymore. "

At this moment, the chat message box suddenly flashed.

Jian Hao seemed to be resurrected, and excitedly leaned over to the computer, opened the chat box tremblingly, and saw the word "OK".

"He's online!"

Jian Hao pointed at the screen and roared, excitedly typing out a line on the keyboard.

"Just now!"

Seeing another good word coming from the opposite side, Jian Hao excitedly opened a custom room and dragged the ID named [Night of the End] into the room.

The shoe king touched his chin and thought to himself: The evaluation of our Extreme Emperor team on the Internet has been going downhill recently. Why don't I start a live broadcast so that everyone can see the strength of our reserve players, and also let some trolls be honest To shut up.