Li Linyuan!
Am I playing against him today? I'm strangely looking forward to it.
Si Jin likes excitement and challenges, so she simply got out of bed to change her clothes.
But when the pajamas were removed, a bandage was visible on the wrist, with a line of delicate handwriting written on it in carbon ink—
Brother Jin is sleeping so soundly. I didn't even notice when I applied medicine to you. Do you trust me that much?
At the end of the word, a small (ω) emoticon was drawn, which was inexplicably cute.
Si Jin smiled. It's not bad to occasionally switch things up with Xiao A Yuan, who tastes like green tea.
He changed into a suit and went out, but did not drive to the training base.
Xiao Yao couldn't help but ask: "Sir, didn't you say you were looking forward to the duel?"
"Yes," Si Jin said. "But before we go, we need to do something first."
The little tiger, tail wagging, propped its head up with one paw: [What is it?]
You'll see when you get there.
Si Jin turned the steering wheel with one hand, making several sharp turns, and soon arrived at the underground e-sports arena from last time.
He found the boss whose finger he had cut off, and sat leisurely in front of the computer: "I want to gamble a few more rounds on big stakes and make some money. Will you gamble with me?"
The boss had never suffered such an injustice before. The pain of his severed finger surged through him, and he immediately ordered his underlings to beat the man up.
So, ten minutes later...
The boss, fighting back tears, sent a representative to compete against Si Jin.
Ultimately, it ended with a loss of ten million.
Si Jin used this money to take over the small training base where the original owner was located and became a shareholder.
I arrived at the base in the afternoon to report for duty.
You must have confidence and assurance in everything you do.
Si Jin got out of the car and walked towards the training base. She raised her hand and habitually gave the ring on her left index finger a slight turn.
He finds fighting and killing boring; he prefers the feeling of being in control and strategizing.
He killed the scumbag in one go, forced the scumbag to beg for mercy with no other way out, and then kicked him away, making him wish he were dead.
He prefers the latter.
"But sir, that black market boss was really screwed over by you... wasn't he? "
Tragic? Si Jin chuckled: In the original story, the original owner was so frightened by him that he went insane. He lost ten million and you call that tragic? The worst is yet to come.
Si Jin pushed open the door and was greeted by a junior team member who was startled upon seeing him and pulled him aside.
"Si Jin, why are you coming over here? The Li family is really rich. Can you stay away from them? Otherwise, the captain will..."
"So what? In a civilized society, am I supposed to hit him?"
However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice that made the young team member's heart skip a beat, and he quickly stepped back.
"Captain, I didn't say anything. Jinjin wasn't feeling well, so he came to ask for leave and then left."
As she spoke, she secretly tried to push Si Jin out.
The original owner's team was called SY. The training base was very small and was invested in by Li Mingxin. The captain, Li Yin, was Li Mingxin's nephew.
He has the worst skills in the entire team, is the worst at team fights, and has the worst temper.
Upon learning that Si Jin had hit his uncle, he became even more furious: "So what if he's sick? Last time he had a fever of 39.8℃, he still fought in team battles, didn't he?"
"But this time... you don't even have a chance to participate in team battles. You've been replaced by the newcomer, Xiao Zhao. You'll be his substitute."
"Even if you're sick, you still have to stand at the back and watch the game!"
The junior team member wanted to speak up for Si Jin, but he stopped her, saying, "Okay, I'll see."
Li Yin: ? ? ?
Wait a minute? Yan Sijin is a key player on the team. He was suddenly substituted, but he didn't complain at all. He even smiled and said he wanted to watch the game.
How can he be so relaxed?
Why didn't she cry and beg him like she used to, saying she had to play and that she had to work hard to earn money for Ah-Jun?
Li Yin didn't see the scene he wanted to see, feeling like he'd punched cotton, inexplicably frustrated.
Si Jin comforted the young team member and then leaned back in her chair.
He crossed his legs and leisurely lit a cigarette.
Seeing that the captain didn't move, and even exhaled a little smoke, he spoke up to remind him: "Go for it, why aren't you fighting? Am I more interesting than the game?"
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