Chapter 162 E-sports TOP1 (18)

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Such a gap is like the sound of nature.

Even if the blues cooperate with 5 people, the control of all people is perfectly connected, so that Li Bai can be killed ...

But in reality, Li Bai's teammates are not furnishings ... Li Bai can play 1 to 5, plus his teammates, this victory is set!

In 15 minutes, I was the blue side where the big watermelon was. I chose to surrender.

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A game of glory for the king, whether it is carry value or operation score, Su Fuyun is the stable top.

In the end, he received a prize of 2,000 yuan and was invited to the semi-finals.

The semi-final winner, the prize money of the champion is 20,000, which is considerable.

But Su Fuyun was content with Changle, and after taking the two thousand, he had no plans to continue.

At this time, Su Fuyun took the red envelope, took a thousand from it, and gave it to Xia Ling.

"Girls, if you have a job in the future, don't be weird. You should spend the money first."

Xia Ling took the money and tilted his head to slap Su Fuyun.

She said before, Su Fuyun, she can support him later!

Su Fuyun didn't excuse her, and took her to this competition venue, played a game, took 2,000 yuan, and paid her again, didn't she just refute her?

She has a regular job, but when it comes to making money, Su Fuyun can earn her salary easily if she works hard.

This premise is also--

Su Fuyun worked hard to earn money earnestly.

"Su Fuyun ~ You are so kind to me ~" The girl walked beside him, bouncing.

Su Fuyun's face turned red, slightly invisible, and pretended to be calm: "This is what anyone can do!"

"Yes, yes." Xia Ling smiled.

The two went back to the rental house all the way. After walking halfway, Su Fuyun asked Xia Ling to wait. He went to the bank.

Coming out of the bank, Su Fuyun lost half of his grandfather's two matches.

Xia Ling looked at him silently.

Transferring money to the orphanage is meat buns and dogs. Su Fuyun can still hear the sound when he throws it into the water, but it is transferred to the account of the dean, which is used by the dean!

However, Su Fuyun has persisted for seven years.

Before he knew Xia Ling, he had three meals a day, he was a humble confidant, and the clothes he wore did not add up to more than 50 yuan. He lived in a cheap rental house and often played offline games.

But he deducted himself very much, and the amount of the single payment to the president of the welfare home was not less than 500.

After careful calculation, the transfer time has also been ten years, which adds up to a terrible astronomical figure.

Xia Ling can't think of these, and every time I think of them, I feel that I want to abuse the dregs!

"Su Fuyun ~ I'm hungry, let's go eat."

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Su Fuyun agreed, touching his pocket again.

But after that, he said again, "I have only 500 left on my body this month. We still have to spend some money this month. At least we can buy a bottle of old godmother for dinner."

Xia Ling: "Old godmother just rice? Are you sure? I'm a girl who is a long girl, so you let me have this?"

Su Fuyun froze for a moment: "Yeah, you are still a grown up now, you can't do that!"

Xia Ling's words seemed to remind Su Fuyun.

From that day on, there was meat all over their table, and their meals skyrocketed.

Su Fuyun didn't eat much and gave it to Xia Ling.

Sometimes it's the liver, sometimes it's the stewed chicken soup. Anyway, how to nourish it.

(End of this chapter)