Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1262

[Chapter 1262 Gaming God: The Only CP of the Strongest ADC in the National Service (30)]

At that time, Feng Wuyue, who was a girl, was Ye Qianhun’s assistant.

Whether it’s the positioning operation, or the eye control dragon, everything is done very delicately.

The Feng Wuyue of that year and the He Miaoling of today are simply incomparable, because they are not in the same class at all.

In order to spend more time training, Feng Wuyue could cut her shoulder-length hair into boys’ hair.

For e-sports, she can shave her fingertips bald for a year, so that she can operate better after team battles.

That kind of Feng Wuyue made the jungler priest at that time inexplicably appreciate it.

When they won the first Internet cafe league championship, he was about to confess his love to her——

she confessed first…

“If I say I like you, can you come down and catch more people in the future! ”

“I’m always going down the road.”

…

This is their confession and the language of accepting it.

When Luo Qingchen heard it, the corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously, is that okay?

But the good times didn’t last long. After all, the team became more and more difficult under the training without sponsorship funds.

After half a year, Feng Wuyue left the team without saying a word.

When I left, I left a sum of money, a total of 100,000.

He disappeared from the scene and appeared in people’s field of vision half a year later as the starting support of Team Q.

Feng Wuyue would never know that the night she left, the priest took her 100,000 yuan and ran to the bank of the Huangpu River, tore it up and threw it all down.

The next day, he went home and asked his father for a million dollars for the team’s funds.

The boy who originally wanted to achieve his dream with his own hands, bowed his head to his father again because of a woman.

“The later story, everyone probably guessed it.” At this time, the priest had already smoked the third cigarette, and while talking, he still didn’t forget to hurt Ye Qianhun: “You said that if you didn’t go home and ask for money, it would be worth it.” Shall I go back and ask for it?”

“I don’t have anything to spend money on…”

“Yes, that’s right, Wannian’s lonely family would have something to spend money on.”

At that time, their team was apart from Feng Wuyue. In fact, they are all rich people, so is the fat man, and so is the mid laner who later went abroad to study.

It’s just that Feng Wuyue never knew about it.

“So because of the one million dollars, Team W went smoothly?” Luo Qingchen asked while taking a sip of milk, clasping the cup tightly with both hands to keep warm.

“Yeah.” Ye Qianhun glanced at her, handed her the coat for a hundred years and said: “We participated in the competition only because we lacked sponsorship. We have money and strength, so it

will be smooth sailing.” ” But Don’t you find it strange?” Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said, “Why does Feng Wuyue have 100,000 yuan!”

“Because of the signing fee.” The priest raised his eyebrows, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and drank another cup Jiucai said slowly, “I heard that Team Q gave her a signing bonus of over one million. I guess she feels ashamed of us, so she should give us one hundred thousand!”

“I don’t think Xiao Wu is this kind of person…” Fatty said He bowed his head and said, “Although I’m also very disappointed in her!”

After all, they fought together when they had nothing, and that kind of time can’t be replaced for many years to come…

“It doesn’t matter—” the priest shrugged, pretending With a relaxed smile: “Anyway, didn’t they also sign up for this provincial competition? Let’s talk about strength, isn’t she very dreamy? Didn’t she leave me and W for her dream? I’ll let her have a look and stand at the end What team is at the top.”

[End of This Chapter]