The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 2454 Salute to the gun king!

An Yongping told the truth, he did not teach Qu Zhixue.

Qu Zhixue was not convinced, she had not passed An Yongping's test, An Yongping didn't teach her, she had no complaints or regrets, without any test, An Yongping directly said that she would not teach her, she couldn't accept it!

It wasn't the first time that Qu Zhixue was rejected by An Yongping, he suppressed his dissatisfaction, cleaned up the fallen leaves in the yard, and left angrily.

Not long after the door of the small courtyard was closed, someone pushed it open, and a beautiful woman with a beautiful face came in. She rolled her eyes and looked at the desolate and desolate small courtyard. There was a bit of sigh in her eyes, and finally she moved her gaze to the plane tree. Sitting motionless on the chair, An Yongping looked like a rotten wood, the sigh in his eyes became more intense, ten years in Hexi, ten years in Hedong, things are different.

"Long time no see." An Rong walked up to An Yongping, looked at An Yongping in silence for a long time, then slowly opened his mouth, and said a few words, his voice could not help but have a bit of sob, and there was a bit of aftertaste in the sob, who She can think of the man who was famous in the field of e-sports all over the country, and now he looks like an old man who is about to die. She knows that his age is not so old, but it feels like this, a person who is dying and does not know the truth. It is absolutely impossible to associate this person who looks like a bad old man with the invincible gun king who swept the country back then.

Qu Zhixue left the small courtyard with his front foot, An Rong entered the small courtyard with his back foot, An Rong knew that Qu Zhixue came to the small courtyard, but Qu Zhixue didn't know that An Rong came to the small courtyard, if Qu Zhixue was here, he would see the sadness in An Rong's eyes She will be surprised by her calm personality. In her heart, from the time she can remember, until now, Lu Rong's image has always been an optimist, like a little girl who grew up carefree all day long, laughing and joking. , she had never seen the sadness in her mother's eyes.

A long-lost familiar voice sounded in An Yongping's ears. An Yongping's closed eyelids trembled a few times, as if they were about to open, but in the end they were still closed and did not open.

"The bad temper has not changed at all." The words are reproaches, but they feel more like nostalgia.

An Yongping remained silent.

"There is a lot of space in the yard. You can plant some flowers and vegetables, and you can water the flowers and plants and take care of the vegetables. Many people would not envy this kind of leisure."

An Yongping twitched the corner of his mouth, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Planting flowers and vegetables, is this his destination?

"Zhixue is very similar to you back then, especially your love for e-sports, it seems to be printed from the same mold."

"What I decide will not change." An Yongping interrupted An Rong's persuasion, he knew that An Rong wanted to persuade him to teach Qu Zhixue.

Poor parents all over the world, what their children want, parents will always do their best to satisfy. An Rong knew that Qu Zhixue wanted to learn An Yongping's cross-fire technique, so she had the cheek to see a person she was ashamed of, and An Yongping fell down. The altar has fallen to this point, and she has an inescapable responsibility.

Every time Qu Zhixue came to see An Yongping, An Yongping would go away angrily every time. How could Qu Zhixue have received this kind of treatment? She didn't want to give up just like that, when she was about to speak again...

"I've waited until the person I'm waiting for is him." An Yongping suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the handsome boy standing at the gate of the small courtyard, carrying a fruit basket.

Wang Yue was carrying a fruit basket, standing at the gate of the small courtyard, watching An Yongping's eyes on him, and listening to An Yongping's words, he who had just arrived didn't know why, and was at a loss.

An Rong took a serious look at Wang Yue, thoughtful.

"Clean up yourself, don't make yourself look like an old man." An Rong still remembered the high-spirited boy back then, and his charm was unstoppable, especially when she put her hands on the keyboard and mouse.

When An Rong left the small courtyard, she passed by Wang Yue. At that moment, Wang Yue froze.

The moment they passed by, An Rong whispered to Wang Yue: "I am Qu Zhixue's mother, and our family, Qu Zhixue, likes you."

An Rong is serious about cheating on her daughter.

After An Rong left the courtyard, Wang Yue came to An Yongping with a fruit basket, but he didn't take what An Rong said to him.

"It's just to keep you in the way." An Yongping said flatly, explaining why he said Wang Yue was the one he was waiting for just now.

"It doesn't matter." Wang Yue smiled, neither mind nor lost, he never regarded getting An Yongping's approval as an easy task.

"The purpose of visiting you is to invite you to be the chief instructor of the young eagle training class."

An Yongping has never experienced any kind of heavy wind and rain. He played tricks in front of An Yongping and big swords in front of Guan Gong, and humiliated himself, so Wang Yue directly stated his intentions. This is not a smart way, but a frank way.

"Not interested." An Yongping directly refused.

"The e-sports field needs you." An Yongping's cross-fire technology is a treasure for the domestic e-sports field. With this treasure in the domestic e-sports field, the level of domestic e-sports will of course be improved, and the pace of catching up with foreign e-sports will be accelerated. In world-class e-sports competitions, Huaxia E-sports has repeatedly failed. This situation should not happen to Huaxia E-sports.

"I don't need the field of e-sports." Every time An Yongping answered Wang Yue's words, he rejected Wang Yue with the attitude of "the bastard eats the weight and is determined". There is no room for words.

Although Wang Yue is young, he has experienced many things, has a mature personality, and shows no anger.

"Want to know what current e-sports players think of An Yongping?"

An Yongping did not answer Wang Yue's question.

Wang Yue took out his mobile phone from his pocket and posted a post on "Cross Fire Post Bar". The title of the post was only three words: An Yongping.

The post has just been posted, and the number of replies is increasing.

"Players from District [-] in Shandong, pay tribute to the gun king!"

"Players in Henan District [-], pay tribute to the gun king!"

"Players in the second district of Hunan, pay tribute to the gun king!"

"Players in the second district of Fujian, pay tribute to the gun king!"

"Five-year veteran, pay tribute to the gun king!"

"One-year recruits, pay tribute to the gun king!"

All tribute to the gun king.

Not a single ad and hydrology.

Even Zhong Guoren can't do this.

There is only one person who can do this.

The first generation gun king, An Yongping.

Wang Yue swiped the screen on his mobile phone to check the replies. Every time he saw a reply, Wang Yue would read the reply to An Yongping who had his eyes closed.

"In that year, there was no golden gun king, no silver gun king, no gun king in this city, and no gun king in this city. There was only one gun king, An Yongping, a retired game veteran. "

(End of this chapter)