Zhang Qing suddenly noticed him staring at him, still with a gentle smile on his face, and handed the bottle of Coke to Feng Qi.
"Brother Feng, have a bottle of Coke. I just took it out of the refrigerator. Cool down. I see you've been working hard these past few days."
Feng Qi's eyes were dark and deep as he stared at Zhang Qing. He was frightened but he still suppressed his fear.
He passed a few more bottles of Coke to him.
"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? Why don't you answer the phone?"
Feng Qi took the Coke with the same smile on his face.
He unscrewed the bottle of Coke.
Raise your head.
As the drink was about to reach his mouth, a faint smile appeared on Zhang Qing's face.
The other party suddenly grabbed the back of his neck.
The cola gurgled into his stomach and his nose was filled with cola.
Zhang Qing collapsed to the ground.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Everyone in the club gathered around and saw that their boss Feng Qi looked crazy.
Zhang Qing was choking and couldn't speak. He kept covering his chest.
His lungs were full of the Coke he poured into them.
It was almost impossible to digest, and his face was in a state of disarray.
He thought it was over.
At this moment, he looked at Feng Qi with a dull look.
But before he was deposed, he still wanted to drag Feng Qi into the water.
He said to Feng Qi in a somewhat pitiful tone, "Boss, what's wrong with you? Why are you doing this to me? I just gave you a bottle of Coke, but you kept putting Coke into my mouth. What do you want to do?"
Seeing Feng Qi's crazy look, the others didn't dare to step forward to stop him.
But there was a hint of dissatisfaction with him in her eyes.
Feng Qi had a smile on his face.
"You know better than anyone what you did."
His smile didn't reach his eyes, making him look even more creepy, and his aura was cold to the bone.
A trace of panic flashed in Zhang Qing's eyes.
"I, I don't know."
"Then we'll see what drug you put in my Coke. It'll take effect in a moment, and everyone will see what kind of person he is. He wants to cripple my hand and prevent me from participating in the competition."
What?
Everyone was stunned after hearing Feng Qi's words.
Zhang Qing has always been known as a good guy in their team.
Why did he treat Feng Qi like this? The competition is about to start.
This concerns the reputation of their team. If their team wins this game, they will become the Grand Slam player in this year's competition and will also defeat South Korea!
There's a guy in South Korea called "Xiu", he's super disgusting.
At this critical moment, Zhang Qing betrayed the team!
"Zhang Qing, you're confused. What's wrong with you? Why are you doing this to the team?"
Zhang Qing sat on the ground, his hands slowly cramping, the blue veins turned red, blood rolling, and the pain slowly twisted his face.
A pair of gentle eyes slowly turned gloomy, staring at Feng Qi intently.
The medicine finally took effect.
Everyone looked horrified.
It seems that Feng Qi was right.
Zhang Qing just wanted to drug Feng Qi so that he couldn't compete.
He has such a cruel heart, luckily Feng Qi noticed it.
Feng Qi is the main force of their team.
If something happened to Feng Qi at this critical moment, the championship would have passed their team by.
Zhang Qing!
Suddenly everyone glared at Zhang Qing.
There was no sign of remorse on Zhang Qing's face, and he even laughed wildly.
He was the one who got the drug after all, and he stared at Feng Qi intently.
"Why are you the owner of the club? Why are you the son of the Feng family, and I have nothing? You only took notice of me because of my little talent. I play games day and night. I play games day and night, and even though I have some talent, I'm still not as good as you."
"You have tens of millions of fans, while I only have a few hundred thousand. And they're all just riding on your popularity. Don't you just rely on your face?"
At this moment, he could no longer conceal his jealousy, and it was all blazing towards Feng Qi like a gushing flame.
I wish Feng Qi would die right now!
"So, only by destroying you can I take back everything that belongs to me. I will be the most talented and handsome esports player in the world."
"And who are you?"
Zhang Qing kept yelling.
There was a gleam of jealousy in his eyes, and everyone was frightened by his ferocious expression.
Is this still the same Zhang Qing who is gentle and kind to everyone?
Why did he become like this?
Could it be that everything he did before was just an act?
"Zhang Qing!"
Feng Qi's eyes remained calm despite Zhang Qing's crazy shouting. He glanced at Zhang Qing's face, which was distorted by jealousy.
"Take back everything you have? When did you ever have it?" He squatted down and slapped Zhang Qing's face with his cold hands with disdain.
Feng Qi finally winked at his assistant.
"Drag him away and give him some Coke. If he wants to drink, let him drink as much as he wants. After all, Coke is his standard drink. A talented esports player like him should drink more Coke to grow taller."
His voice was always flat, but to Zhang Qing's ears, it sounded like a demon from hell, as if he wanted to pull out his tendons, drink his blood, and eat his flesh.
Zhang Qing's eyes suddenly turned red.
At this moment he finally realized how terrifying Feng Qi was.
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