Our team is not allowed to fall in love

Sun Lan staggered, gritted his teeth, and turned his eyes around the car beside Lu Miaozhou with a fierce look.

"Me? Naturally, I'm not as good as Zhoushen. Who are you? The world champion, the most valuable player, can still go to the World Championship after retiring for two years!"

"It's different for me. You know that because you went to WPL headquarters to report me two years ago, my whole life was ruined by you! In the past two years, I have been worse than a pig or a dog!"

Xu Shi was really desperate, and Sun Lan was not afraid that passers-by would recognize them, so he roared as if no one else was around.

Lu Miaozhou looked at him coldly: "I don't know if your life is worse than a pig or a dog, but you escaped debts and ignored your parents' life and death, and now you come back to force your parents to pay you living expenses. You are really a pig to do such a thing." Not as good as a dog."

Sun Lan rushed forward and grabbed him by the collar: "Are you worthy of preaching to me like this? I asked my parents for money, which is our own business. Who are you, why do you care about my family's affairs!?"

The commotion caused by Sun Lan was too great. There were many people coming and going in the parking lot outside the airport, and soon some people looked over curiously.

There were also young people who looked at Lu Miaozhou for a while, and then looked at the young man beside him, almost unable to suppress their excitement, they said to their friends, "Damn it, are those two people the God of Zhou and the God of Xi?"

"Who?!"

"Sailing and flame!"

"...Don't tell me, it's true! Are they arguing with someone?"

"It doesn't matter, take a picture with your phone first!"

Lu Miaozhou raised his hand to hold Sun Lan's wrist, pulled his hand off forcefully, and said lightly: "I have no right to interfere with your family affairs, but if you beat your parents and younger siblings, is it domestic violence or abuse? Of course I have The right to take care of uncles and aunts."

"I heard from my uncle and aunt that they called the village committee to mediate, but you refused to change after repeated admonitions. Do you need me to call the police now and see what the police say about a domestic violence parent who is in his twenties and asks his parents for money. ?”

"It's not all your fault that I'm like this—"

Lu Miaozhou interrupted him coldly: "I reported the match-fixing in accordance with the rules of WPL. I repaid the debt for you because you threatened me with the life of your parents. They took care of me when I was young. I deserve it." Be nice to them."

"But you, you still haven't admitted your mistakes by the official punishment for cracking down on match-fixing. In order to avoid liquidated damages and fines, you didn't hesitate to threaten the lives of your parents. After I promised to repay part of your debts for you, you actually ran away with the money."

"These things are one after another, but one of them is my nonsense?"

Sun Lan's face turned pale, and his face turned livid: "If you hadn't reported the match-fixing incident, how could anyone have found out? It was you who caused me, of course you have to pay off my debts!"

"What evidence do you have for accusing me of domestic violence? I'm going to take my parents away today, get out of the way!"

"Sun Lan! Do you think the village committee won't leave files when they come to mediate? Do you think uncles and aunts will be willing to go with you?"

"You - anyway, I have nothing now, you either let me take my parents away, or give me money, otherwise -"

"Otherwise, what about? Do you want to come to the AIM base to make trouble? Or go online and say that because you have no money after playing fake games, you want to force your parents to support you and blackmail your ex-teammates?"

There were more and more people around them, and most of them took out their mobile phones and turned on the video recording. Some veteran players who followed the e-sports circle had already guessed something from the conversation between the two of them.

"It's only natural for parents to give money to their sons. As for you! You owe it to me!"

"enough!"

An old man's hoarse voice came from behind. Lu Miaozhou turned his head and saw that Uncle Sun had got out of the car at some point and walked slowly in front of Lu Miaozhou.

Sun Lan looked happy: "Dad, you... you want to go back with me, right? Is it time for your subsidy this month?"

Uncle Sun was heartbroken, and raised his hand tremblingly, pointing at him: "How could I give birth to such an unworthy son as you!"

"If Xiaozhou hadn't brought you to play e-sports back then, how could you have had the opportunity to play professionally and win games to make money?"

"You violated the regulations by playing match-fixing games yourself, but you never repented. If you insist on saying that Xiaozhou betrayed you, is it possible that if you murdered and set fire, Xiaozhou should also cover it up for you?"

"You still refused to pay your mother's and me's surgery fees, and threatened Xiaozhou to let him pay off your debts. Xiaozhou has a good heart and took care of us for two years. It's okay if you are not grateful, but now you still take it for granted. ?”

"Why should he help you pay off your debts, why should you take care of your parents? You unfilial son, how dare you say such things here as pigs and dogs—"

"What do you know, you old bastard? He ruined our family's prosperity! You still speak for outsiders!"

Sun Lan's eyes were red with anger, and he stepped forward to push Uncle Sun away, but was stopped by Lu Miaozhou.

"What? In front of so many people, do you still want to beat them?"

Some of the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore: "Why is this person beating his parents..."

"Yeah, a young man in his twenties, with hands and feet, actually wants to ask his parents for a subsidy to live... How can there be such a person!"

Listening to the whispers around him, Sun Lan clenched his hands tightly into fists, suddenly rushed forward like crazy, and punched Lu Miaozhou's jaw with a punch.

"I fucking hit you—"

Lu Miaozhou dodged sideways, and quickly twisted his right hand behind his back: "Sun Lan, don't make the same mistakes again and again. If you are looking for a job now, won't you be able to support yourself?"

"Stop pretending to be a saint there! It's me, not you, who has ruined my life! You know what!"

Being restrained like this, Sun Lan felt that everyone around him was laughing at him unscrupulously, and a fierce light flashed across his face.

Cheng Xi blocked Uncle Sun behind him, and saw with sharp eyes that Sun Lan picked up a piece of broken bricks from the ground with his left hand.

"Brother Lu, be careful—"

Sun Lan was so angry that he had already lost his mind. With Lu Miaozhou behind him, he was unable to move. After grabbing the broken bricks, he threw them directly in Uncle Sun's direction.

Cheng Xi subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but the expected pain did not come, only a little warm water splashed on his face, and slowly flowed down his cheek.

"I hit someone!"

"Someone is bleeding, call the police!"

Cheng Xi's heart shook, he put down his hands and raised his eyes to look forward. Lu Miaozhou had blocked in front of him at some point, and there was a long and narrow gash on the back of his right hand hanging by his side, the bright red blood condensed into a thread, Dropped to the ground with fingertips.

That's the hand of an e-sports player...

There was a buzzing in Cheng Xi's mind, his eyes were red, and he almost lost his voice. He almost instinctively wanted to rush up and give Sun Lan a hard lesson. He just took a step forward when he heard Lu Miaozhou sternly say: " Xiaoxi!"

He took a step.

"Xiaoxi...come back."

"It's just a minor injury, I'm fine. Don't affect the World Championship because of such a person."