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Chapter 270 Are you happy? Are you comfortable?

When Ye Tian brought Zheng Gan to the hotel room, the other team members in the corridor showed strange eyes when they saw it.

Damn it!

Who is the boy led by the captain of the Peak Team?

What a monster!

Look at his coquettish figure, his charming face, and his arrogant eyes, he is even more feminine than women!

Is this the rhythm of opening a room to make a bend?

Not only the members of other teams, but even the waiters and waiters all cast ambiguous eyes and whispered.

When he arrived at the hotel room, Ye Tian brought the door. Zheng Gan twisted his body and walked over, sat on the bed, crossed his legs, and the guy was actually wearing stockings.

Although Ye Tian was already familiar with it, he still felt a little chilled.

Open the window and get some breath. Zheng Gan’s perfume smell is not worse than Mu Furong at all.

"Breast die, what are you busy with recently?" Ye Tian poured two glasses of water and handed him a glass.

"I miss you so much. Aren't you going to play in the professional league? Why did you suddenly go to college again?" Zheng Gan held the cup and raised his orchid finger.

"It's hard to describe it." Ye Tian told him the whole story, all because of the car accident.

Putting the cup in his hand aside, Zheng Gan looked at Ye Tian with his eyes narrowed. "Oh, you are actually pretty good now. Don't you have your own team anymore. I originally wanted to find you, and ask if you join our team."

"What team?" Ye Tian seemed to think of something when he said this.

"Divine Killing Pavilion, haven't you remembered it yet?" Zheng Gan smiled slightly, full of charm.

Of course, as a good brother, Ye Tian, ​​will not be tough, nor will he play a mini game of plucking his legs with him.

Zheng Gan and Ye Tian have been playing since childhood. When they were in high school, they played Honor of Kings together. Ye Tian’s skills are very awesome, but Zheng Gan’s skills are also quite good. He once won the 150-star King of Glory.

Ye Tian’s dream is to play in the professional league in KPL, and it is also to make an agreement with Leng Feng.

However, Zheng Gan’s idea was different from Ye Tian. He just wanted to make money, just like his name.

When Ye Tian was planning to sign a contract with the Yanshen Club, Zheng Gan also joined the largest agency training studio in China. With his super strength, he was promoted from a newcomer to the position of deputy captain of the Godshen Pavilion in just over three months, second only to the captain.

This time I came to Ye Tian, ​​one was to talk about the past, and the other was to bring him into the studio. Of course, there was another very important thing to tell him.

Drink the water in the cup in one breath, "I won't touch that kind of thing."

Ye Tian has his own principle, that is, he does not want to use his game technology to do things that violate the moral bottom line.

Practice is not a glamorous profession, but it will make many people's gaming experience worse. As for the account that Practice is the best, so what if it is the first in the national server? The original owner of the account is still there, and it can only satisfy its vanity. When it is really in the game, it will still bring shame on itself.

In Ye Tian’s mind, Honor of Kings is no longer a mobile game, it is a kind of faith, a belief, and a spirit! What contains all your youth is sacred and undesecrated.

Zheng Gan laughed dryly, and he knew that Ye Tian was still the same bad temper and would not change it. He could not even turn around if he knew what he believed.

"Okay, come on, I believe you can succeed. But, this time, I have another important thing to tell you."

When Ye Tian was looked at by Zheng Gan's coquettish little eyes, he felt that he was about to turn. "What's the matter?"

"Beware of the Demon Team."

"Oh? What does it mean?" Ye Tian had already heard that there must be something here.

"The Demon Team has people from our God-killing Pavilion inside, and God leads the team with his right hand. Originally, I, the God-doing left hand, should have participated. I am not for you, and I said, how can I repay them?" Zheng Gan pouted and actually learned to act cute.

The water Ye Tian had just drunk almost didn't spit it out.

No wonder the Demon Team is so strong. It turns out that the people from the God-killing Pavilion are making trouble.

Ye Tian has dealt with people from the God-killing Pavilion a lot and knows their strength. The actor group of these guys is a dominant player in the high-end game of Honor of Kings. If you want to win the game, it depends on their expressions. Even many professional players are very helpless when they meet the actor group, and no one can do anything about their teammates.

Even if you report the account ban, these guys buy a batch of accounts from Taobao and continue acting. The God-Slaying Pavilion Studio is divided into two formations, one is the training group and the other is the actor group.

Now Zheng Gan is responsible for the training team, helping people get points, and collecting money according to the rank of Xingxing.

The actor group is relatively high-end, high-end qualifying competitions, and peak qualifying competitions. The prices they want are sky-high, and the strength of actors is also very high. Almost every player has the strength of professional players. Those people simply want to make money, and do not want to play professions, and do not want to be subject to such constraints.

But the problem now is that the Demon Team is all from the God-killing Pavilion except Sun Long. They are all equivalent to the strength of professional players, which is the most terrifying. Even Sun Long is the strongest king with more than ten stars. This team is really invincible in the college league.

Thinking of this, Ye Tian clenched his fists, and the paper cup in his hand creaked and was pinched flat by him.

"Zheng Gan, why did you tell me? If you let your boss know, the consequences will be very serious."

"Because you are my brother." Zheng Gan looked at Ye Tian, ​​raised his eyebrows and said.

Yes, we are brothers!

In Ye Tian’s mind, brothers are sympathetic and brothers are in a small life circle. You can make money if you have less money. But a sincere good brother can’t buy it no matter how much money you spend.

"I will be careful about the Demon Team." Ye Tian took out his cell phone and looked at the time, "It's getting late, can we go for dinner together?"

"Forget it, I have to make a list when I go back. And the guy on God's right hand is also in the hotel. I don't want him to know that we are together. Remember, you owe me a big favor this time, how do you repay them?"

Ye Tian blinked his eyes and replied whatever he wanted. Anyway, I am a straight man, and I will not become a bend even if I beat him to death!

After finally sending Zheng Gan away, when Ye Tian came out of the room, Lei Ming looked at him with such a small look.

"Boss, that sissy guy is gone?"

"Is it comfortable? Is the thorn irritating?"

"Are you happy?"

...

Ye Tian was slightly stunned and soon came back to his taste.

"It's so good to you sister!" He gave the fat man a thunderous heart.

...
Chapter completed!
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