Help, Xiao Lan, I have become the deputy team of the Thunder!

26

The gap between professional players and high-level players is very obvious.

Even though Fang Xuecai released the water magnanimously, Anyang was defeated within 3 minutes, his face was so gloomy that he was owed 800 million, and he stared at the screen viciously, luckily: "One more!"

Three times, each time getting blue veins on the forehead, each time losing faster than the first time.

Anyang gritted his teeth: "This is impossible!"

"You played well." Fang Xuecai said in a casual manner, "It's just that I'm stronger."

Anyang pushed the keyboard, stood up abruptly, and ran out.

Xu Boyuan greeted Xiao Shiqin and followed him out.

"Come on, come on, don't wait, let's have a game." Boss Duan greeted him quickly when he saw the unsightly person leaving.

Of course Mr. Zhang agreed: "Why don't you wait for Xiao Fang?"

Xiao Shiqin suggested: "Don't wait for him, Xiao Xu's skills are also good, let's read the next book first."

The two bosses, Xiao Shiqin, Fang Xuecai and Secretary Wang, put together a small book of five people, and they pushed smoothly all the way.

Xu Boyuan came back not long after entering the book, and stood beside Xiao Shiqin quietly watching everyone's copy, seeing Duan Zong and Secretary Wang's level, he knew it in his heart.

——This was also arranged by Xiao Shiqin, first observe the enemy's situation and wait for the opportunity to move.

Even if President Duan invites the arena, Xu Boyuan can win with the swordsman. This wave is stable.

Xiao Shiqin issued instructions one by one without haste, and under his control and with the cooperation of the others, Boss Duan got the final blow from the boss and even exploded a weapon, his complexion suddenly brightened.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

A few people are going to play in the arena again.

Just after the room was built, the waiter came over suddenly: "Excuse me, are you the owner of the black Audi xxxxxx?"

Mr. Duan was taken aback for a moment, but Secretary Wang immediately came to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

The waiter said: "Your car has a little dispute with another car owner, please go down and have a look."

Secretary Wang was taken aback, winked at the boss, and asked for instructions to leave first.

At this moment, another waiter walked over anxiously: "The owner of the black Audi xxxxxx please come out. Your driver is injured."

President Duan and Secretary Wang have the heart to kill Anyang.

Mr. Zhang glanced at Xu Boyuan and asked. After all, Xu Boyuan followed Anyang, and he was worried that Anyang would blame his own players.

What's more, what "Fang Xuecai" said to Anyang earlier was very decent on that occasion. Mr. Zhang found that he underestimated the deputy team... Well, could it be that the deputy team is different in front of friends?

Xu Boyuan shook his head and said he didn't know what was going on.

There was a circle of people in the parking lot of the clubhouse. In the circle were the security guards of the clubhouse, and Anyang who was lying on the ground. There were three men and two women who were obviously also guests, standing in front of Anyang with a bad expression on their faces.

One of them, who was wearing a jacket, was also clutching his stomach, in excruciating pain.

A red Ferrari is parked next to the Audi.

Anyang was covering his bleeding forehead on the ground, and when he heard his own voice, he was about to struggle to stand up, and stretched out two hands from left to right to support him.

One said "don't move yet" and the other said "watch out for a concussion".

Xiao Shiqin on the left, "Fang Xuecai" on the right.

"Xu Boyuan" and Thunder manager looked at each other: "Do you want to call 120?"

"What's going on?" Secretary Wang asked first, thinking that he would give advice to the boss after he went back, and Anyang could no longer be allowed to drive.

"They beat people!" Anyang said loudly.

A young man in a long silver trench coat headed by three men and two women sneered: "I beat you to clean your mouth!"

Then he turned to the two bosses and looked up and down: "Who is in charge?"

President Duan said in a deep voice, "What's going on? Who are you?"

The security guard quickly introduced to both sides: "This is President Duan, and this is Young Master Lu."

Silver Windbreaker Lu Shao nodded and said, "Mr. Duan, my friend's car is linked to yours. I gave him my business card and told him to take out the insurance. He insisted on scolding my friend's family."

To make a long story short, in Yin Fengyi's group, someone bought a new red Ferrari and drove it out to show off. One of them inadvertently turned a corner and got out of the garage and scratched Zong Duan's Audi.

Anyang was angry at first on the Audi, but now that the other party was wronged, he made a few excuses.

However, the other party's temper is not good--the friend of the person who can be called "Young Master" by the security guards in the clubhouse is of course a Young Master.

And with a girlfriend.

Money doesn't matter, anger can't be tolerated.

Then theorized.

Then push and shove.

So do it.

Anyang was beaten, of course he had to fight back.

So the two sides hang the lottery.

Seeing that his friend suffered a disadvantage, Lu Shao became anxious and uttered harsh words.

It’s okay for us to pay for car repairs, and we also pay for medical expenses, which is okay, but there is only one request—Anyang apologizes and admits defeat.

Otherwise, this matter can still make a big fuss.

This matter is teasing in advance.

Anyang's instigation was the first, and it really couldn't be justified.

But the opponent made the first move, and Anyang was obviously injured.

The PR manager and Secretary Wang went into battle together, but they didn't suppress each other's anger.

"I'm not wrong!" Anyang said stubbornly.

The injured Ferrari owner sneered: "You're still reasonable, okay, you have a backbone. Do you know who I am?"

President Duan was puzzled: "Who is this person?"

Lu Shao said the name of a group, and the name of a chairman.

It's the kind that Mr. Duan can't afford to mess with.

That person is the illegitimate son of the chairman, the kind who can be loved by a wealthy family with 30 characters if he writes his life experience completely.

Mr. Duan hesitated.

The owner of the Ferrari turned to the trunk and took out a golf club as he spoke, and rushed towards Anyang.

Xiao Shiqin who supported Anyang was shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

bar.

Can't stop it.

--Snapped!

The bat came down hard.