The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 578 The Team Needs You, Me Too
Jiang Jiang didn't look at him again, but turned his head, stared at the man's sneering face for two seconds, and asked in a deep voice, "Why do you want to stay?"

Xu felt that he had been persuaded, and the sneer in the man's eyes was even worse, and he said with a look of course: "The salary is high, and you can be a fan, why not do it?"

The moment the words fell, a gust of wind came straight to his face, it was Jiang Jiang's fist.

"Su Qianjiang!"

"Su Qianjiang!"

The two voices sounded at the same time, and Samsara was stunned for a second, and he wanted to pull him belatedly, but only saw a figure who was faster and more straightforward than him, stepped in front of Jiang Jiang in two or three steps, and held onto Jiang Jiang's hand. The fist he was about to throw.

The man's figure is tall and straight, with a calm and introverted temperament, like a mountain, a mountain only for him to rely on.

Samsara knew him.

The support of the Win team, Life.

"Are you crazy?" Laifu clenched his fist tightly, frowned, and stared at him motionlessly.

He was only a hair away from landing his fist on the bridge of the man's nose.

That punch swept his anger, and it was so powerful, if he hit it so straight, there was a high possibility of breaking a bone.

Facing his quiet eyebrows, Jiang Jiang felt a little guilty for no reason, and after a moment of silence, he sneered: "Maybe."

He was crazy to ask such a thing, and even expected his answer.

It is because of the existence of these scum that they are labeled as unwarranted.

When a layman mentions e-sports players, the first thing that comes to mind is not that they once wore the national flag to win glory for the country, but that they are Internet addicted teenagers, fans, ignorant...

"Go back." Lai Fu said.

Jiang Jiang didn't answer, and after viciously loosening the man's collar, he let him drag him out of the bathroom and walked forward.

Laifu's warm palms were still tightly clenched into his fists, as if they were holding hands.

But Jiang Jiang could clearly feel that he was angry.

He didn't see him for a while, and he started to fight with people with real swords and guns, and he really became more and more promising.

Oh, or for his legendary old friend.

Thinking of this, Laifu clenched his fist even tighter, as if trying to crush his bones.

After a long silence, he suddenly opened his mouth, not to question or accuse, but to ask him: "Do you know what will happen if you hit that fist?"

"Warning, punishment, suspension, or direct expulsion from the team..." Due to his guilty conscience, Jiang Jiang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally whispered: "I was just impulsive."

But that momentary impulse might have ruined his career.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiang suddenly felt chills down his back, and even his big hand covering his fist seemed to become warmer, and couldn't help but said, "Fortunately, you're here."

Perhaps it was this feeling of being needed that comforted him, and the suffocation in Laifu's heart disappeared immediately, and he took two steps forward before he spoke again: "Su Qianjiang."

"Ok?"

"That kind of person is not worth your hands."

"Ah."

He paused, and then said: "The team needs you, and so do I."

Jiang Jiang laughed suddenly, and nodded heavily after laughing, "I know, there will be no next time."

He gave an 'hmm', indicating that he believed him.

Jiang Jiang suddenly thought of himself who had just entered Win, dyed a dazzling non-mainstream hair color, talked in a sloppy manner, smoked and drank, and would get on with people if he didn't agree with each other, and he thought that he was so cool.

(End of this chapter)