Chapter 162

The people in the team also knew Fu Jiu. After all, some of them came from He Honghua, and the impression of Fu Jiu was always "that rubbish who only uses money to smash people and has no ability at all".

"Someone is really big-hearted, and now he is still in the mood to come to the Internet cafe."

"He's a prodigal who knows nothing, and you still expect him to be very promising."

"In this way, it is also right for us to leave the company. With He Honghua's love for his son, sooner or later we will have to follow the unlucky..."

Xue Yaoyao knew that this was talking about the Nine Palaces, and turned her head to look at the young man.

Fu Jiu was still wearing a mask on her face, but the deep eyes exposed on the mask were very bright, like the ice hanging in the cold winter, cold and biting.

"This is really what people are with. I heard from my classmates this afternoon that someone found a big fat pig as his girlfriend. Now it seems that it is true."

At the beginning, Fu Jiu didn't move.

Just after hearing this sentence, Xue Yaoyao watched the boy lift up and kicked the team member who was about to pass them by!

The action is very ruthless and very handsome!

Bang!

The player covered his knees, his face almost pale from the pain.

"If you don't know how to speak, then don't speak." Fu Jiu still put her hands in the pockets of her school uniform and said indifferently, "At least don't spray feces."

"You..." The rest of the team quit! Raise your fist and swing it at Fu Jiu!

"Stop it!" Fu Ximing's cold tone rang out: "You are wearing these clothes now. If you fight in public, do you know what the consequences will be? Tomorrow your photos will appear in the e-sports tabloids, and bring them back to me. , A person who failed even the exam is not worth your hands on."

The team members tugged at their schoolbag straps with indignant expressions, and then tapped Fu Jiu with their hands.

Feng Shang was still rolling up his sleeves. This was the first time he had a fight with a friend. He was very proactive: "I, idol, need, do you need me!?"

"No need." Fu Jiu grinned, "It's not much fun to beat them here."

Feng Shang was a little stunned: "Then, where is the fight?" Do you still have to jump in a fight? He hadn't played, so he didn't know.

"In the game." Fu Jiu raised her eyes, and her voice through the mask seemed to carry a kind of contagion like a king: "The new e-sports competition, the whole team will crush them."

A wind blew, brushing the silver forehead hair, revealing a faint awn.

However, up to now, the group of people didn't know that Fu Jiu was the Z of Spades, and they were still resentful.

"Young Master Fu, do we just let that kid go!? Listen to what he said just now, spraying feces? It's obvious that he didn't take you seriously!"

The team members were obviously trying to get out of this nasty anger. In the past, they were unpleasant with the trash in the company. For the sake of getting paid, they all tolerated him. Now they are no longer working under He Honghua. Bear with him!

"Who said to let him go?" Fu Ximing smiled coldly, full of disdain: "Fu Jiu is not only unpleasant to your eyes, but the people in the school have long wanted to deal with him, spend some money to let others block it, Wouldn't it be better if you covered your head and sent it to you, and let you fight as you like?"