PUBG Mobile's strongest profession eats chicken

Chapter 292 Who is to blame
"I..." Just as Xue Hang was about to question him again, Li Changxiao interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"It is more deadly than thinking highly of yourself is to look down on others, and you have committed both. The deadliest thing is that you have looked down on King, a professional player who can compete with any consortium on his own strength, I really don't know What are you thinking about all day long?" Li Changxiao shook his head helplessly.

"Isn't he just a professional player? Isn't he just good at playing games? So what, the thing that plays games much better is that they are not the tools of those rich people." Xue Hang roared, what he said It's not unreasonable, because the current e-sports circle is like this.

Li Changxiao smiled and said: "That's right, the game is much better, but he is the only one in the world who can play to his level. He can set the trend of the world's e-sports circle with a word. King's charisma and influence. He is the only professional player with more charisma and influence than money, so you know?"

"And you, Qin Fan changed all of your identities to reserve players, does he really think he's doing superficial things? Look at Kaiser, how long have you used as a sparring partner, and you can't grasp the opportunity given to you, hey..."

Xue Hang was stunned, he didn't understand, he couldn't understand what Li Changxiao said with his values, but he understood one thing, that is, he underestimated the power of king, the director of Xingchen couldn't control Qin Fan's decision, and the consortium behind him also cannot shake Qin Fan's decision.

His career was over before it even started, Xue Hang felt that all the strength in his body was drained, his eyes were dull, and he squatted on the chair.

"Hey, if I knew it earlier, I would have listened to Brother Luo and trained hard." Zhuo Wei sighed, with regret on his face.

He was still training well at the beginning, but Xue Hang kept chewing his tongue, and he was originally an official team member, so his brain twitched, and he gave up with Xue Hang. Looking back at this moment, he regretted it even more. Looking at the brother in front of him who was called a brother a few days ago, he felt more and more annoying at this time.

"I didn't expect to be able to become an official team member after practicing these useless things. I knew I would practice hard. How can I say that my starting point is higher than that of Wei Xing, an ordinary player. Maybe I will be the one who signed the contract at this moment. .” A sparring partner also sighed.

"I don't know what King thinks. Isn't it true that whoever plays professionally will win? Even masters like Xue Hang and Zhuo Wei don't want to choose a bunch of sparring partners."

"Who knows, forget it, don't think about it, these things are not what us sparring partners should think about, maybe they were already pre-determined by King, it's just a formality, we soy saucers should pack up and pack up Let's go."

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Gradually, some people started to leave, but Xue Hang and Zhuo Wei never left. They were different from those sparring and reserve players who came to dawdle. They really came for the official players. , They are not reconciled, and they can't explain to the consortium behind them.

The so-called unintentional words, the listener's intentions, the words of the sparring partner hit the hearts of the two, and fermented in the hearts of the two.

That's right, professional players rely on their strength to speak. If you say they are more qualified to be professional players than us, then let's compare and see who is stronger.

With this in mind, the two of them stayed in the club with a stern face and refused to leave, waiting for Qin Fan to come out.

(End of this chapter)