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Chapter 1 Prologue: Glory! Faith! Dream! Just because we are too young and frivolous!

"Dad, I want to discuss something with you."

Looking at his father who was having lunch, Ye Tian felt a little nervous.

"Tell me."

"I'm going to play at Yanshen E-sports Club."

"Play a game? What game?"

"King of Glory KPL Professional League."

"What should I do at the university?"

“No more…”

"Just because of the game you said, "I'm not going to go to college?" My father put down his bowl and chopsticks, his face darkened, and his eyes became sharp.

"Honor of Kings is my faith, and being able to play in professional leagues has always been my dream..."

"Faith is the bullshit! Dream is the bullshit! What's more important than going to college?!" My father stood up and threw a red college admission letter in front of Ye Tian.

"Dad, Honor of Kings is also listed as an Olympic indoor e-sports event. You can make a lot of money by playing professional leagues. I will use my own hands at that time..."

"Enough! Don't say it!"

"Dad, then I'll leave."

"where did you go?"

"The club is going to sign a contract with me in the afternoon, so I have to go early."

Bang!

With a bang, my father punched the table hard, and the bowls, chopsticks, and plates were trembling.

"If you go, never go back to this house! You are no longer you! She is no longer your mother!"

With his fists tightly clenched, Ye Tian bit his lips, his eyes a little wet.

There are always choices at the intersection of life, one is family, one is dream, and one is life.

After a while, Ye Tian walked out of the house...

"Old man, please calm down. Xiaotian is not doing anything evil. Maybe Xiaotian will really have a future."

"Since childhood, you have always spoiled him so much! Alas... you don't know that our family has been a doctor for hundreds of years. If there is no successor, what will I face my ancestors..."

...

Yanshen Electronic Club.

"Xiao Li, why can't the Tiandi call be reached? We didn't come to sign the contract yesterday. Our club has prepared a contract of 1 million for him and we'll wait for him to sign it."

"Brother Zhang, I can't contact him recently. Now I've dropped from the 30th Star of Kings to more than ten stars left. I'm still waiting for him to go online to double-row it."

"Do you have any other contact information? Home address, phone number or something?"

"No, if I could contact him, would I be so miserable in the game? That guy seemed to have disappeared..."

The Heavenly Emperor, who is known as the strongest passerby in the national server of Honor of Kings, has a high-end ranking of thick thighs, a professional god, and a 300-star glory king, disappeared, as if it had evaporated from the earth.
Chapter completed!
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