E-sports male god begging to let go

Chapter 92 Shi Jie, You Still Have Me

"This is university, not high school. No one dares to care about me, not to mention hugging you or kissing you!" Gu Chi pampered her blushing cheeks.

"Shameless!" Shi Jie pouted, leaning back to avoid his fingers.

Gu Chi stretched out his hand to touch her head, and suddenly remembered: "Which school did you go to in college? Will it have any impact on your career?"

Shi Jie looked away, fiddled with his bangs that were messed up by him with one hand, and then moved her hands back, holding the small arm of her right hand with her left hand, then lowered her head, and gently poked the ground with one toe: "I didn't go to college."

"Didn't read it?" Gu Chi raised her chin in surprise.

"It's not like you don't know my grades. It's useless to study." She took his hand, turned and walked forward, her hands still behind her back.

Looking at the thin back with his head slightly lowered in front of him, Gu Chi remembered the facts he learned last night.

What is "reading for nothing"!
When she was in high school, she was clearly looking forward to college life, and she also said that even though the students were scumbags, they still had to encourage each other to enter the same junior college, and then they would rent a house off-campus and live a happy and sweet world for the two of them.

But who would have expected that they would break up shortly before the college entrance examination. He was admitted to the Lincheng University junior college that the two had agreed upon, but she disappeared after the college entrance examination. The one who got out was her, for two full years, two years of hating, two years of thinking.

But now it became clear that the lowest point in her life that she experienced seemed to be more serious than he imagined.

Gu Chi followed up, grabbed her hand behind her back, clasped his fingers together and moved forward side by side.

"Shi Jie, you still have me."

".Why are you talking coquettishly all of a sudden?" Shi Jie lowered her head, looking at the matching black coconut shoes and black Martin boots.

"What nonsense!", and tapped her temple with the other hand, "In short, you can remember it for my brother, as long as you still have your brother Chi."

Shi Jie still lowered her head slightly, the corners of her mouth curled up.

It's great, even though there is nothing left, the most precious heart seems to have never left.

Various unknown teams gathered in front of the gymnasium, as well as the students of Lincheng University who were watching the excitement, and some boys and girls who were keen on cosplay.

The venue is decorated with the theme of the King's game, and posters and various posters can be seen everywhere.

Spades have brought the TOP team into the infield.

Gu Chi took Shi Jie by the hand, people who knew Gu Chi were curious about the exquisite beauty next to him, men and women who didn't know him, blatantly looked at the two of them with appraising, envious, and nympho eyes.

In the arena, there are many people sitting in the surrounding stands. There are LED screens around the top of the center of the arena, and the players of each team are being captured on the screens.

Gu Chi and Shi Jie sat down in the rest area of ​​the TOP team.

At this time, the voice of the commentator A sounded: "Welcome all teams and players of the king to the college competition, and I am the commentator Aken."

"I'm explaining Bingbing."

The audience applauded enthusiastically.

Aken: "This game adopts the BO1 format."

Bingbing: "The rewards are as follows: Champion 1500RMB, 666 diamonds, 200 inscription fragments, one exclusive kill broadcast for the college league, one exclusive avatar frame, runner-up"

Spades and several people participating in the game are in the waiting area: "Remember, you must choose a lineup with a strong early attack type, establish an early advantage, invade the wild area, and then push Ta Nalong, quickly end the game, BO1 competition system, one round The outcome will be determined, the rhythm will be very fast, and the battle will end if it can't be delayed in the late stage."

"Okay, got it."

Spade put his hands in his pockets and asked seriously: "Have you practiced well after you changed your profession?"

(End of this chapter)