Chapter 162 E-Sports TOP1 (18)

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Such a gap is like a moat.

Even if 5 people from the blue team cooperate, everyone's control is perfectly connected, so that Li Bai can be killed...

But in reality, Li Bai's teammates are not decorations... Li Bai can play 1 against 5, plus his teammates, the outcome of this game is already determined!

In 15 minutes, I was the blue team where the big watermelon was located and chose to surrender.

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In a game of Glory of Kings, whether it is the carry value or the operation score, Su Fuyun is firmly at the top of the list.

In the end, he received a bonus of 2,000 yuan and an invitation to the semi-finals.

If you win the semi-finals, the prize money for the champion is 20,000 yuan, which is very impressive.

But Su Fuyun was content and happy, and after taking the two thousand, she no longer planned to continue.

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

"Girl, when you have a job in the future, don't dress up weirdly. You can spend the money first."

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

She said before, Su Fuyun, she can raise him in the future!

Su Fuyun didn't make any excuses, brought her to this competition venue, played a game, took 2,000 yuan, and gave it to her again, isn't it just to refute her words?

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

This premise is also -

Su Fuyun worked hard to make money seriously.

"Su Fuyun~you are so kind to me~" The girl walked beside him, jumping up and down.

Su Fuyun's face turned slightly red, and he pretended to be calm: "Anyone can do it!"

"Yes, yes." Xia Ling smiled.

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

After coming out of the bank, Su Fuyun lost half of the Grandpa Mao he earned from the two competitions.

Xia Ling looked at him and was silent.

Transferring money to the orphanage is like meat buns beating dogs. Su Fuyun can still hear the money thrown into the water, but when it is transferred to the dean's account, it is all used by the dean!

However, Su Fuyun has persisted for seven years.

Before he met Xia Ling, he ate three meals a day with simple confidants, wore clothes that did not exceed 50 yuan, lived in a cheap rental house, and often played some offline games.

But he deducted a lot from himself, and the transfer amount to the director of the orphanage was never less than 500 in a single payment.

After careful calculation, it has been ten years since the transfer, and the sum is a terrifying astronomical figure.

Xia Ling can't even think about these things, every time he thinks about them, he feels like he wants to abuse the scum!

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

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

But, after that, he said again: "I only have 500 left on me this month, and this month will pass, let's save some money, at least I can buy a bottle of Laoganma for dinner."

Xia Ling: "Old Godmother just eats rice? Are you sure? I'm a tall girl, so you let me eat this?"

Su Fuyun was stunned for a moment: "Yes, you are still tall now, so you can't just let it go!"

Xia Ling's words seemed to remind Su Fuyun.

From that day on, there was meat on every meal of their table, and the meals soared.

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

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