The Return of the King of E-sports Online Games

Chapter 16 Friends

It was half an hour before Chu Yun appeared in Xinhong Square in a single coat.

He put his right ear to his mobile phone and looked around blankly: "Brother, I'm here. Where are you?"

"He said he had arrived."

"Did you see it?"

"Isn't that right, that handsome young man? I remember that Yunzi's face is desirable. I'm fucking envious..."

"Brother, you're farting. Let me tell him!"

There was a noise in the mobile phone, and it seemed to have been replaced.

"Ayun, it's me. Where are you?"

"Brother Sheng? I'm here at the Xinhong Square Fountain..."

"He said he was in the fountain."

"I said it was that handsome guy. Hey, Yunzai, did you wear a blue tweed coat today? It's black, no, dark green shirt with jeans."

"Yes, have you seen me? Where is it?"

"This way, what, blue... tune cafe! In the open seat, do you see that a few old guys are waving to you!"

Chu Yun stared in the direction of blues coffee. Sure enough, several people were looking at this side and wading.

Chu Yun walked over.

I saw those familiar figures at a glance, but when it comes to changes, they are different from the appearance in memory.

"I see, I see, damn it, Brother Zeng, life has become more and more moist in the past few years, your stomach..."

Sitting directly opposite Chu Yun, the fat man wearing sunglasses waving his hand was Zeng Guoquan, Brother Zeng, the eldest brother in this group, but looking at his open coat and shy stomach, the buttons of his coat may not have been buttoned for a long time.

He was also happy to see Chu Yun. He shook his fingers and said, "Tut, what I just said. This boy is a good-looking model, more handsome than the old guys here. Yunzi, I haven't seen you for so many years. Why is he still such a good virtue? Is his girlfriend every night? Change it."

Chu Yun smiled bitterly and sat down on the edge of Qin Hansheng.

"I don't have it. I don't even have a girlfriend now. Why don't Brother Zeng introduce me?"

"Well, you've been waiting for 10 years. I'll give you my daughter!"

Qin Hansheng handed the cigarette and threw a cigarette over.

Chu Yun took it, and the people next to him gathered into the fire.

"A Yun, do you still know me?"

The man's skin is dark, his head is not tall, he looks thin, and his bones are surprisingly strong.

Chu Yun held the smoke and leaned up.

"Damn it, Brother Heizi, do you want to break me or not? You said that when I had a game, it was not that you who took me, took me in the car, ate, and stayed in a hotel. When someone bullied me, it was not you who took the lead for me. I, Chu Yun, just forgot my future wife's surname and I can't forget your big brother."

The two hugged tightly.

"Long time no see. You're so old."

"Brother Kuro has not changed, he is still so black."

"The stinky boy knows how to be poor."

"Your eldest brother is like my little brother?"

The black man's eye frame is a little red, just a smile.

"Hello." Brother Zeng handed over his eyes and said, "You can't favor one over the other. There are still two here."

Qin Hansheng smiled with a good temper: "A Yun and I have said hello before, so I won't forget it."

"Ye!" Chu Yun stood up and said, "Brother Dong, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I was killed by you once in the game last time. Give me a chance to take revenge!"

Dong Bihai smiled and said, "You think you can fly when your wings are hard. Let me tell you, what is ginger or old spicy?"

Chu Yun shook his head and said, "Isn't this bullshit? I remember how many games did you lose to me when you played Warcraft with me before, Brother Dong? You said it yourself, hey, everyone present can testify."

Dong Bihai seemed to remember the bad debts of the past. He pushed away the desktop and turned his face and didn't admit it: "Buld, why don't I remember? I only remember that a guy named trumpet was killed by me in the game before. That's a terrible loss. The sun and moon are shining, the sky and the earth are dark, and the ghost is crying and howling in the game and asking me to invite me again. Zhan, tut, is it you who is weak enough to blow the trumpet?

Chu Yun was stunned: "Brother Dong, are you confused? My name in the game has always been D-Knight. What's the trumpet? Aren't you talking? Ask Brother Heizi and ask him, isn't it?"

Heizi obviously favors his younger brother and is serious: "A Yun is called D-Knight, Lao Dong, do you remember correctly?"

Dong Bihai suffered a mute loss now. He looked at the two brothers coming out of the same mold and nodded his fingers many times, but he couldn't let it go: "Okay, okay, I don't have the same knowledge as you. I know who loses."

Qin Hansheng patted Dong Bihai on the back: "You are so old, why can't you make such a joke?"

Everyone is laughing.

At this time, the waiter came to ask Chu Yun if he wanted to order. Chu Yun asked for a cup of coffee.

Generally, Brother Zeng is there, and it's Brother Zeng who makes the decision. In one sentence, you can order whatever you want, and your brother Zeng will pay the bill.

In this situation, Chu Yun recalls the past, where he was similar.

Brother Zeng is the oldest among them, 4 years older than Qin Hansheng, who ranked second. Chu Yun was exactly 10 years old. When Chu Yun recognized him, Zeng was already 26 years old. Brother Zeng is a good-looking person. Chu Yun still remembers a famous saying: I always have no other ability, just good face. When my brother calls me Brother Zeng. When I pay, who fucks me, he doesn't give me face, he is not my brother.

In fact, everyone knows that Brother Zeng was the oldest at that time, but he didn't do well. His little money was not enough for him to live alone. He always saved himself and helped his brothers.

Later, I heard that Brother Zeng went abroad and went to Canada. I didn't expect him to come back this time.

"Brother Zeng, when did you go back to your country?"

"Recently - your brother Zeng used to be a poor man with a swollen face, but now he is a real fat man."

Everyone savored this sentence and thought of the past with laughter without words.

Chu Yun suddenly turned his head and said, "And Brother Heizi, where have you been these years? You haven't come to me. You haven't called me yet?"

"Ayun..."

"Yun Zai, don't blame the black man. Heizi can't help it."

Chu Yun was a calm person. In the face of this big brother, he suddenly seemed to return to his youth and immediately shook his head.

"What's the case, Brother Heizi, no matter what happened before, we didn't mention it? In the future, you have to recognize my little brother. If you have anything to do, come to me."

Heizi nodded and patted Chu Yun on the back.

Brother Zeng pointed to Chu Yun and said, "Yunzi, I can't see that you are promising!"

"I, how can I? I'm working for others now."

Brother Zeng looked at the several people on the side.

Brother Zeng dusted his ashes: "How much is your income?"

Chu Yun dialed the cigarette butt: "It's not low. It's 3,000."

"You, 3000, one month? What are you doing?

Brother Zeng asked in detail word for word.

Chu Yun looked up in astonishment: "Why, Brother Zeng, did you switch to the tax bureau after returning to China?"

Brother Zeng pressed down his cigarette butt, took a sip of coffee and said, "Yunzi, our buddy said bluntly, how much does it cost to ask you out of the mountain?"

Chu Yun frowned: "When did we become a relationship to talk about money?"

Seeing Chu Yun's displeasure, Heizi pulled him from the side: "A Yun, Brother Zeng didn't mean that."

Brother Zeng was stunned, but laughed and said, "This boy has a hard temper, but you can't do it without money. We won't treat the ace generals under us."

Chu Yun was stunned, and an idea came to his mind. Although he thought about it, he still couldn't help asking, "Brother Zeng, you mean..."

"It's good to say," Brother Zeng patted the table with a proud face and said, "We old guys are ready to go out again. Now we officially invite you to join."

Chu Yun's heart thumped.