Chapter 117

If we can't see Zhengrong clearly when Tang mianrui was standing beside Huan Tianzong, then when her voice came through the crowd, it was like a giant bomb that blew him apart in an instant.

One's voice doesn't change.

Over the years, she has not even changed the tone and rhythm of her speech.

Huan Tianzong was still holding a game machine in his hand. He was staring at the people around him. He couldn't help reaching out and said, "Tang Looking for a pistil

It's so sudden.

All of a sudden, he couldn't believe it was true.

She had gone so long that he thought he could let it go.

But it was not until this moment that he found that as soon as she appeared, those fragments that had been around him for a long time would come back again, lingering in his mind and become the same voice: you are back.

The host was a little surprised at the moment. He didn't expect that Huan Tianzong suddenly seemed to have been taken out of his time. He even showed a look of gaffe.

Huan Tianzong didn't care what other people thought. He just wanted to get Tang Furui as soon as possible. But just as he stretched out his hand, he didn't even have time to stop in mid air. Then he saw that Tang Furui had turned around, and the end of his hair had a arc in mid air. Then he disappeared into the crowd.

"Tang Rui!" Huan Tianzong called out her name almost immediately, and wanted to rush to get rid of the crowd to find her.

But at the moment, the crowd, the voices of the people are about to lift the roof, and no one cares what Huan Tianzong said.

He rushed up, but was soon contradicted by the crowd, as if he had fallen into a barrier that could not be broken. Everyone cheered each other to celebrate that someone was promoted and that the first round of the game was over. Someone was excited by the high-energy operation in the game interface just now. All these things finally made Huan Tianzong watch the pink dress disappear Lost in the end of the crowd, and finally can not be found.

When Huan Tianzong finally broke away from the crowd and got on the VIP table, the assistant rushed over and asked anxiously, "young master, what's the matter with you? Why are you so stunned? We thought something had happened! "

Huan Tianzong's eyes were dull for a moment. When he came back, he suddenly said to Huan Jing, "brother! She -- "

in the middle of her speech, she stopped.

Huan Jing didn't know, so he asked, "she? What happened to her? "

But at this time, Huan Tianzong stopped talking.

He looked at his brother in front of him.

He sat in the depth of the calf leather corner sofa, the brown leather just matched the dark matte black suit. His legs slightly overlap, looking up at him, holding a cup of steaming coffee.

Even though the crowd is bustling and noisy, everything seems to rebound automatically at the moment of touching him.

All the noise, impetuous, rash, save move, are not close to his body.

He had this kind of barrier, so there was often a kind of indifference in his expression. I'm afraid even he didn't realize how indifferent he was sometimes -

he didn't deliberately show the coldness, on the contrary, he really felt that it was not very important in his heart.

I'm afraid such a man is fatal to a woman, isn't he?

If you let Tang find Rui meet Huan Jing again, she still can't help but say that she doesn't even need to think about it, so she will make the choice?

Huan Tianzong didn't know whether he was jealous or resentful, sour or bitter at the moment, so he suddenly said, "nothing."

Opposite Huan Jing looked at him suspiciously: "really nothing?"

Assistant also followed to ask a, seem to still think the matter is not big enough: "how can this be ok? Young master, look at you. Your face is very white, just like what happened just now. You didn't see your gaffe. Even the host realized that something was wrong... "

Huan Tianzong: "nothing, just lost the game, the mood is not very good."

The assistant then thought, yes, the young master wanted to win the championship. How could the champion be brushed down in the first round?

This is not in line with the young master's ambition!

Besides, young master, young master came here specially to see the champion. After only five minutes of watching, he didn't come here. He didn't have a long waiting time to fly back to the United States!

Thinking of this, the assistant dedicated to fight for his young master: "in the end, where killed a Cheng Yaojin halfway? Take away all our qualifications for promotion! No, I'm going to check on her! Looking at a novice, I didn't expect to be so powerful with one shot! "

Huan Tianzong stopped him: "I'm ok, you don't have to check!"

"No need to check, really?"

"Well," Huan Tianzong nodded. He felt guilty for some reason. He looked at his brother's face, and finally calmed down his mood, pretending that nothing had happened. "I'm not as good as others, and I don't blame others. If I don't take the champion, I won't take it."Speaking of this, Huan Tianzong suddenly thinks that Tang Furui once played a retro game with him in his room late at night and killed him completely.

…… Unexpectedly, history is always surprisingly similar.

"But I think that No. 50, her strength is amazing," Huan Tianzong added, murmuring the truth. "If she can crush me so easily, then the winner must be her In other words, she has the strength to win the championship

The assistant believed the young master's vision in this respect very much. Besides, he was also the client who had just passed the fight. He immediately fought against injustice: "how can our luck be so bad! Come up to meet such a strong opponent, or to win the championship of the kind! Young master, if you change an opponent casually, you must have passed the second round of the final

Huan Tianzong said with a smile: "if you don't win the championship, even if you enter one or two rounds, it's meaningless. There's nothing to show off. Besides, there are many other E-sports competitions this season. I can also participate in them."

After pacifying the assistant for a long time, he pacified the tricky but glassy assistant. Huan Tianzong sent them out: "brother, I didn't let you see me win the championship this time. I'll try my best next time."

Huan Jing nodded and did not ask.

"Good."

With a few hours to go before the scheduled flight, the assistant suggested, "young master, why don't you take a rest in the hotel suite? It's almost time for the flight to leave. We'll go again. As soon as you land, there are many meetings, big and small. If you don't have enough rest, you will be too busy! "

Having been with the young master for so long, he knows his fighting power well. He didn't even go to bed for a whole week, and he had a video conference with those Americans whose clocks were half lapped by jet lag every day. This kind of ruthlessness is like a magic pestle that will never fall down. As long as you have him, you will be in full swing, and you will never set off any waves here.

But even if he is a transformer and his combat effectiveness index is bursting, he still needs to replenish his physical strength and have a good rest.

"Young master, I've reserved a roof suite near the airport. There's enough rest space in it. When you walk up the stairs, you can see a ring of purple top and small meat planted around. It's suitable for you to replenish your strength first!"

Huan Tianzong tried to pretend to be calm, looked at Huan Jing, echoed: "yes, brother."

At this time, he felt a little guilty.

He doubted that Huan Jing's indifferent pupil had already seen through what he was thinking.

But he thought that if he could successfully persuade Huan Jing to leave at this time, it would be a 10% chance for him. He didn't even think carefully about what the odds represented.

He has no steps, no plan, and he doesn't know how to continue to find Tang. He just instinctively feels that he should avoid Huan Jing first. He is too strong and oppressive.

There was a brief transition between their eyes.

Huan Jing stares at him for a while, he also pretends to accept Huan Jing's eyes calmly, showing no abnormality.

Just as the beating of drums in Huan Tianzong's heart became more and more fierce, Huan Jing suddenly laughed: "OK, I'll go back."

There was a slight smile in his eyes, like a warm look at his brother.

Then Huan Jing got on the car, the window slowly rose, he nodded slightly to Huan Tianzong, it was a farewell.

Huan Tianzong was relieved!

Waiting for the car to leave, he quickly returned to the previous game.

The promotion list has been announced at the competition site. Almost all the players who have been promoted will gather here. We would like to see their names appear on the big screen with our own eyes.

The only thing missing is the pink sweater.

He shuttled through the crowd, pulled out the host and asked, "where is the organizer of your competition?"

The host is still excitedly reporting his name, but his brain hasn't come back yet. Huan Tianzong's tone is aggressive, and his strength is still a little strong. As soon as the host's head is hot, he points out the position of the organizer that he usually can't tell others. Here it is.

The next second, Huan Tianzong appeared in the organizer's office and sat down with his legs crossed, with a look of robbing.

"I want to find someone. Haven't all the contestants registered with you? People who don't register can't compete, right? "

Huan Tianzong close to each other, serious eyes: "I want to check No. 50, does she have a mobile phone? Or a private address. "

The organizer said with a smile: "we can't disclose the personal information of the players in private here."

“……”

The organizer may have been threatened by this kind of tone for a long time. He was not in a hurry, did not panic in the face of danger, and spoke politely. However, Huan Tianzong politely repeated a sentence despite his threats.

We can't disclose the personal data of the players in private here.

Angry Huan Tianzong almost wanted to overthrow the table!When he came out of the organizer's office, he looked up to the sky with some helplessness: even the first step to inquire about Tang's contact information met a bottleneck, and how to go on in the next few steps?

If his brother is here at this time, what kind of reaction will he make?

Just at this time, in the speeding car, Huan Jing suddenly made a sound.

"Assistant, stop at the next intersection."

The assistant looked back: "ah? parking? What's the matter? "

Is there something wrong with the young master?

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