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Don't talk about Qin Yi, even Headmaster Wang, who has remained silent, almost scolded his mother.

After all, he also heard the little brothers boasting about Mou Feng's Mercedes-Benz G.

The car is worth a million, but there is not even a card with a balance of more than 10,000.

For a mere 10,000 yuan, three payment methods including cash, WeChat and Alipay are also needed.

Even President Wang felt embarrassed and wanted to quickly pull Qin Yi out of the Internet cafe.

But before he could make any movements, he found that Qin Yi had turned his chair and looked at Lao Zhou with a smile.

"I heard that your League of Legends is very strong? The highest has been the strongest king? Would you like to solo with me?"

In the face of Qin Yi's provocation, Lao Zhou still chose to refuse. He waved his hand very skillfully, and he seemed to have done it many times.

"No, solo is meaningless, it can't improve one's own operational awareness, nor does it have any substantive benefits. It's better to play two matches and train team awareness before."

Qin Yi also didn't expect Lao Zhou to be so strong in principle. No matter how he persuaded, the other party was completely unmoved and kept in a state of rejection.

Of course, Qin Yi would definitely not give up easily, after all, the sunglasses were still in Lao Zhou's hands, and he had to find a way to get them back no matter what.

After pondering for a while, Qin Yi quickly thought of a strategy, and sighed pretendingly at the moment, and complained: "It's a pity, I also said that you can add another 10,000 yuan, and 20,000 yuan. Will agree. I didn’t expect to be so resolute, brother, very good."

Lao Zhou himself is not prepared to accept any form of game solo at all, but no matter how lofty he is, he can't stand Qin Yi's "currency ability"!

A full 20,000 yuan is more than three times higher than Mou Feng's promised income of 5,000. How could a person like Lao Zhou not be tempted?

Lao Zhou swallowed subconsciously, then licked his chapped lips, and asked tentatively, "Are you sure it's worth 20,000 yuan per game?"

Qin Yi nodded and replied: "Yes, twenty thousand a match. I don't need to joke with you. Do you believe me and put the cash here."

While talking, Qin Yi had already taken out the 2000 yuan given by Mou Feng from his pocket and patted it neatly on the computer table.

"I don't have 20,000 in cash. The money should be used as a deposit. Anyway, it was given by Mou Feng. If there is a difference of one or two, you can ask him."

"Goo..."

When he saw the 20 red banknotes, Lao Zhou swallowed again, staring straight at the banknotes, as if his soul had been sucked in.

Seeing that Lao Zhou was almost unable to extricate himself from it, Qin Yi continued to add to the flames, making Lao Zhou's solo desire even stronger.

"Come on. If you win my 20,000 yuan, it will be yours, and we all choose the same hero, so we will use your best hero."

"Goo..."

This was the third time Lao Zhou swallowed, and he was almost unable to control his emotions.

But soon, reality gave him a heavy slap, but it really poured cold water on him.

That is: he has no money to bet.

At present, Lao Zhou basically only has a few dozen dollars left in his pocket, and there is no red banknote with a face value of more than 100.

This also means that once he loses, he needs to compensate Qin Yi 20,000 yuan.

This is also an important factor in his hesitation.

Lao Zhou really wanted to take over this solo game. After all, it was 20,000 yuan and he could do a lot.

For example, change to a brand new mobile phone.

Another example is to buy a gaming host with a very high configuration.

Or save 20,000 yuan and use it slowly, which is a very good choice.

But in case he loses himself!

Lao Zhou no longer dared to express his true inner thoughts, but Qin Yi saw all this in his eyes, and immediately put forward an attractive condition that he could not resist.

"Brother doesn't have money? That's okay, then, I think that pair of sunglasses you just looked pretty good, so you can use your sunglasses as a bet. If you win, you will all be yours, but if you lose, the sunglasses will be mine."

After hearing this, Lao Zhou couldn't walk completely. He only felt that his legs were filled with lead, as if they weighed a thousand pounds. He wanted to escape from the strange man in front of him. Can't move legs.

Then he fell into deep thought.

I thought this business seemed to be much more cost-effective than my own business.

After all, in any case, he has also been on the throne of the strongest king of Ionia, and has almost surpassed 99% of the world's League of Legends.

In Lao Zhou's eyes, there is no difference between the 20,000 yuan and the white pick, not to mention the solo is not a game, and it can be done in a few minutes if it is faster.

Even if I lose the solo unfortunately, I will only lose a pair of sunglasses that I just "shun" from Ferrari.

And the sunglasses are stolen goods, it is difficult to get rid of them. Once they are discovered by others, they may have to be severely beaten by the Ferrari owner.

What's more, choose the hero he is best at!

Rounding up is equivalent to not having any loss, and still picking up 20,000 yuan in vain.

After understanding these things, Mou Feng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and accepted Qin Yi's solo challenge.

"Okay! Solo I agreed, but the money can't be less, saying that twenty thousand is twenty thousand."

Qin Yi grinned after hearing this: "It's okay. Twenty thousand yuan is not a lot."

This is President Wang who also voluntarily gave up his seat, forcibly pressing Lao Zhou on the chair.

Soon, Qin Yi and Lao Zhou boarded their respective game accounts and created a custom room.

And Lao Zhou consciously chose his best hero: Riven, the Blade of Exile.

The friends standing behind him immediately smiled.

Including himself.

"Brother, you have a loss. My Riven should be considered the most powerful one in the entire Internet cafe. I once participated in the China's strongest Riven competition and won the top ten."

"And my speed of light QA is considered to be the top three in the entire Ionia server... Hey! The more I talk about it, the more I feel that I am bullying. Why don't you choose the hero you are good at?"

For these words of Lao Zhou, Qin Yi just smiled and said nothing.

Isn't it Riven?Isn't it the speed of light QA?

He also heard all of these.

Especially in college days, a roommate has not practiced the so-called speed of light QA day and night.

Isn’t that stuff about hand-handling speed and reaction ability?Said as if someone would not.

Although Qin Yi didn't know how many places his lightspeed QA could rank in the Ionia server.

But he is 100% sure that there are almost no people around the world who react faster than him!

Seeing that the game was about to begin, Lao Zhou smiled very confidently: "Brother, do you really regret it?"

Qin Yi: "I don't know how to write the word regret."