The Godfather of E-sports
16 : I’m defending someone

Wei Qing

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Wei Feng looked like he had nothing left to live for. Zhou Erke covered her face and lay on his lap. She didn't dare to look up or say anything. However, this feeling was the most unbearable because it was summer now.

Wang Shichong was holding back his laughter. He deliberately drove the car very slowly, wanting to see the two people behind him make a fool of themselves.

"Sister Erke, Big Sister Erke, can we get up from my lap? I'm about to explode." Wei Feng rubbed Er Ke's head, messing it up.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph, don't. It's too embarrassing.”Zhou Erke snorted. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's.

Wei Feng went crazy.

After getting out of the Bentley, Wei Feng's tent had been set up for a long time. He glared at Zhou Erke, but she acted as if nothing had happened.

"Yo, there's an unpleasant smell in my car. It seems that something must have happened between the two of you behind.”Wang Shichong looked at Wei Feng and then at Zhou Erke, revealing a knowing expression.

"I don't want to see you at all. Can you please get lost?”Wei Feng snorted coldly. He wanted to pull his hand away from Zhou Erke's grasp, but Zhou Erke held it tightly.

The two of them looked like a couple, their fingers interlocked. Zhou Erke leaned against Wei Feng with a sweet expression, her heart sweeter than her face.

Wang Shichong was treating. Wei Feng and Zhou Erke were sitting side by side at a roadside barbecue stall. They ordered a lot of mutton skewers, kidney beer, and started drinking and bragging.

Erke didn't drink alcohol, so Wei Feng and Wang Shichong enjoyed mutton and beer.

"Madman, what are you going to do when you're back after settling your family matters?”

"Playing games, I don't know anything else.”Wei Feng looked at Wang Shichong like he was a fool."I'm not a streamer now. What else do you think I can do?”

"Ahem, that's not what I meant.”Wang Shichong gulped down a mouthful of beer." Are you still going to play professionally? You're only 21 years old now. I watched today's live broadcast again. Your standard is still very high."

If he were to play professionally, what would he be prepared to play? Dota 2 or Lulu?”

"I'm not playing professionally anymore. It's boring. The opponent is too weak. It's more interesting to play against the gods.”"I, Wei Feng, have always been invincible since my debut. Wherever I go, rivers of blood flow." Wei Feng said proudly. Within six years, he had taken seven passes in a row. All the enemies were afraid and did not dare to fight with him.”

"F * cking chicken, speak human language!" Wang Shichong raised his eyebrows.”

"F * ck, didn't I say that the opponent is too weak?”Wei Feng sighed, while Zhou Erke, who was at the side, pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Will you die if you don't act tough? Come, come, come, brag, brag. You're better at acting tough than me.”Wang Shichong took out a bottle of beer and said arrogantly,"I'll go first."

Wang Shichong blew on a bottle of beer. Wei Feng quickly waved his hand."Brother, you're my brother. You're awesome, but I can't do it.”

"Principal, it's not like you don't know that Brother Feng's alcohol tolerance is average.”Erke's heart ached as she said this. Wang Shichong's face immediately fell."So you two are here to bully me?”

"What husband and wife?"

Wei Feng took a bite of the kebab, his mouth full of oil."Let's talk about professional players later. There's nothing I really want to play now. I'm tired of Dota winning the championship, and League of Legends is too simple. I want to play in the FPS field recently.”

"I understand. When we get back, bring me and Erke to eat chicken dinner. If you don't, I'll kill you.”Wang Shichong nodded, and Zhou Erke immediately hugged Wei Feng excitedly.""Brother Feng, take me to chicken dinner.”

"No, I'm too noob."

"Hmm? Are you bringing it?" Zhou Erke placed her hand on Wei Feng's waist and gently twisted it. Wei Feng immediately cowered."Yes, yes, yes. You're the cutest and cutest Erke. How could I dare not bring you along?”

"Be good, listen to me." Zhou Erke immediately raised her little face arrogantly and said cutely.

"I haven't seen you for a year.”Wei Feng started to rub Erke's head, causing it to become messy.

"Yayayaya, you, you eat well. Don't rub me.”

"Humph!"

Wei Feng snorted proudly and toasted Wang Shichong.

Although the alcohol content of beer was low, drinking too much would make one faint. Wei Feng's alcohol tolerance was average, far inferior to Wang Shichong's.

Wei Feng was drunk, but Zhou Erke and Wang Shichong were sober. Holding Wei Feng, Er Ke smiled and said,""Principal Wang, what about you?"

"What else can we do? Find someone to pick us up.”Wang Shichong waved his hand." You two don't have to worry about me. Go play. I'll find someone to pick you up."”

"Son of a b * tch, you can't hold your liquor." Wei Feng was already a little drunk. When he was drunk, he talked a lot.

"Don't compete. Get lost." Wang Shichong glared at him. Damn it, you're already so drunk, and you still say that I can't hold my liquor?

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