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It is eight o'clock in the evening, and it is the peak time for banquets. There are many guests in the hall and they are booking rooms in advance.

Oriental Hotel and Esports Hall are not far apart. During this period, the registration for the group stage brought many players to Shanghai. After watching the game, everyone happened to go back to the adjacent hotel to rest. This distance is very suitable, which can not only facilitate humanized service, but also do not waste time.

As the trend of "Hongtu" grows, more and more players are coming into contact with the game. Moreover, this group stage is an opening. Many people come to participate in the competition, some are for their dreams for years, and some are for the sake of their master's style.

All the people gathered together, increasing the influence of the Magic City by several levels.

"Moon God, it's here." The Internet cafe gathered up and looked up, a little uncertain.

"kindness."

Qu Bo said, taking the lead in stepping into the hall.

I have experienced the storms and waves for so many years, and these places often come during the glory, so he just didn't take it much to heart. What Qu Bo is really nervous about is his old friends in the game. When they meet again, I don't know what changes they will change.

All the way, Huange sent the information about the room to Qubo's mobile phone, which was Room 6 on the ninth floor. He found the right location and walked upstairs slowly.

"Moon God, it seems a bit inappropriate for me to follow."

The Internet cafe gathering was nervous, and it was no longer as unrestrained as before. He had asked Qu Bo before that which great gods would be present. After hearing a few names, he felt a little nervous, for fear that something would make a mistake and that the moon god who promoted him would lose face.

"Just like eating normally."

Qu Bo said with a smile that he had his own plans to bring the Internet cafe together this time.

The professional circle is full of storms, and a large number of rookies are shortlisted for professions every year, and many out-of-age players will be ruthlessly replaced. The machine created here makes a cruel rule - survival of the fittest!

As a newcomer who is about to enter his career, Internet cafes still have some shortcomings in strength. The purpose of Qu Bo's doing this is to allow him to adapt to the atmosphere of the event in advance so as to avoid panic at that time.

Today's dinner was a meeting. Not many people came, but they were all their best friends. They usually couldn't stand the gatherings in the Internet cafe. This time, letting the great gods polish him will be beneficial to future exhibitions.

Qu Bo sorted out his clothes and pushed the door open.

In the room, everyone has already sat down. After being trained by time for many years, they have long lost their youth. Some people have turned behind the scenes, from being a professional rookie to being a tactical coach in the team, and some are immersed in competition and are still on the list.

Everyone is busy with their affiliated guilds or teams, and usually holds meetings and voice calls in the game. In reality, there is not much time to meet. This time, taking advantage of the group stage, friends in the circle discussed and found a place to have a drink together.

In the game, everyone may be competitors, and there are often frictions between guilds, but putting aside these things, they have a feeling of mutual appreciation through the wind and rain, which is respect for the enemy and nostalgia for their friends.

"Cruff-"

With a light sound, a familiar face appeared in everyone's sight. Qu Bo waved his hand to everyone with an apology smile: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Haha! Our Moon God is here, hurry up and welcome!"

"The captain of the dynasty is still so domineering!"

"Brother, sit here."

Goodbye to my old friend, there are not so many estrangements. I sing and laughing all the way, and let Qu Bo wait for three cups of self-punishment, which is a punishment for being late.

Qu Bo nodded and found a place next to Xu Meng, next to his younger sister. Yu Feng also shunned some things tonight and came here to greet his elder brother.

The delicacies were prepared, the wine glass was filled, and everyone was talking in a familiar way. As soon as the conversation was opened, they could no longer hold back.

"Qu Bo, I see you are going to be on the rise this year! The Dynasty successfully qualifies for the top three in the region. This record makes me envious!" All the way Happy Song conveyed the good news to him.

"It's all thanks to Yu Feng. I, a banned player, are not qualified to participate in these things." Qu Bo smiled and raised his glass to Yu Feng, his words very sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work!"

After saying that, he drank it all.

The spicy wine penetrated his throat, and Qu Bo didn't feel uncomfortable, but instead felt very happy. He always suppressed his nerves, so he could finally find an opportunity to take a breath.

Yu Feng has lost a lot these days, with dark circles on his eyes. He is obviously worried about the dynasty competition. He is not good at speaking and has a cold temperament. However, as long as Qu Bo explains, he always tries his best to complete it.

This was the case three years ago and three years later.

I will definitely do the best things I can do. When I lack strength, I will find a way to find another way. All this is not for other things, but for the brotherhood of that year.

"Brother, just come back!"

Yu Feng lowered his wine glass and raised his head to drink.

The two looked at each other and smiled, pouring the wine over again.

In fact, there are some words that need not be said too much, just be clear in your heart. Their feelings are just like this cup of Chinese and American wine. The longer the vintage, the more flavors you accumulate, the more you taste, and it will naturally be fragrant.

"Time is not forgiving people!" Gu Wang sighed quite emotionally, "I have seen some battle videos of seed players. The operations and combat awareness they show are no less than demigods. The only difference is the competition experience. In a few years, we should retire!"

"Haha, otherwise you can learn from me too, terminate the contract and have a good rest for a year, and then take care of your health." Qu Bo and him had a cup.

"I can't do it as free and easy as you. I'm used to busy training and life. I don't know what to do when I'm free."

"I heard that some hidden gods have also appeared this year. Have you seen them?"

"I encountered a match in the arena. The style of playing is very violent and it is a new genre, but he cannot be sure of his identity." When talking about this topic, he became more and more enthusiastic.

"I'll go to the venue tomorrow and you can find a way to get me a pass."

"This is OK, but can the original account card still be used?"

"Yeah!" Qu Bo nodded, "The alliance contract only stopped my resources. The account card is a private item and they have no right to process it. As long as the official website database is still there, all my information will be retained until this arena is open."

"That's good. I'll either make an appointment tomorrow. It's just a long time since I've been matched. Will I fight three thousand per hand?" Huange asked with great wealth and rubbing his hands.

"Haha, you're just sending me money because I'm living a difficult life?"

"Brother, you are a little pretentious. It's not certain who wins. Besides, it's time for me to provide some teaching videos to the members of the team. I'll use you as material to stand firm for my brother!"

"No problem, the arena is waiting for you tomorrow."

"If it were the dynasty at its peak, I wouldn't dare to pretend to be like this, but now the team is only left with you and Yu Feng. I will take a few main players of Xianyun Yehe, and it will take only a few minutes to beat you."

"Come on, I'll let you have one hand, can you abuse your eyes with your labor and capital closed?"

"Ha ha!"

Everyone was talking loudly.

As well-known masters in the game, compared to Qu Bo, they are a different lifestyle. In addition to daily training, they also need to attend various activities according to the contract. Team exhibitions require expenses and team members' expenses are also expenses.

Where does this money come from?

The captain has to worry about it!

The investment of the bosses is only one aspect. They only see the influence and prospects of the team. If a team is well-known and can bring huge benefits, then the bosses will add funds. And wherever the money is used and how much it costs, a dedicated person must report to the company.

The great gods, although they look superficially, are actually very restricted by contracts in private. In the torrent of the world, no one can be cleansed. As long as they do not forget their original intention, it is enough.

When we get used to dealing with the restaurant, everyone has become a little numb. It seems that the characters in the game are the real ones, and there is no need to worry about anything. In the scene where strength is the most respected, a long sword is enough!

When he reunited with his friends again, Qu Bo also opened his heart. He did not envy the luxurious life. When you gain anything, you also lost a lot.

Now his bank card balance is less than 2,000, and he lives in an ordinary hotel. His love still has no whereabouts and his future is still unknown.

But Qu Bo believes that all this is temporary, and he has disillusioned everything, and the hope he carries is still flashing.

"The Great Picture" is still being updated!

Friends who are moving side by side are also moving forward with unfavorable force!

These are enough.

Since he chose to return, Qu Bo is ready to face everything. Even if the ravines and cliffs are crossing ahead, he will use the enemy's corpses to form a road to heaven and step by step by step!

"Langya Moon...Langya Qiongtai Moon breaks the sky!"

He murmured, took a deep breath, looked at the account card that had been covered in his hand for a long time, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Qu Bo was intoxicating at today's banquet, but he felt ashamed.

The last night of carnival, from the moment when you enter the venue tomorrow and put your account card in front of the computer again, Qu Bo wants to tell everyone that the dynasty's Langya Yue... is back!

Whether it is an opponent or a hidden god, these potential factors are the whetstones on his way to the king. It would be better to have a few more!

"Brother, I believe in you!"

Xu Meng glanced at Qu Bo, with a gentle tone and a firm burning shimmering in her eyes.

"Walking together in wind and rain!" Qu Bo smiled and filled the wine again.

"Walking together in the wind and rain!"

Yu Feng and Xu Meng raised their glasses together, and the three of them looked at each other and drank them in one sip.

Qu Bo wiped his mouth, regardless of the wine stains that were running on his neck, he casually put on his clothes and strode out the door, leaving a loud sound echoing in the room.

"See you tomorrow! Those who have the appointment will prepare the money, and you won't be charged if you have less!"

"Haha, OK!"
Chapter completed!