Chapter 685: Si Fuqing: Are You Courting Death? Fine, I Accept (1)
Translator: _Min_
Jiang Changfeng had recently caught the attention of Ji Boyan.
The selection tournament had only conducted one round so far, and Si Fuqing, the team captain, hadn’t yet appeared on the field.
Ji Boyan had watched this match of the Five State team, and it could be said that Jing Zhou and Jiang Changfeng had clinched the victory.
Jiang Changfeng’s gaming talent was undoubtedly on par, if not, higher, with that of Jing Zhou.
Ji Boyan had already dismissed the idea of recruiting Jiang Changfeng.
He had made it clear early on in the domestic eSports circle, no one was allowed to join the Five State team or collaborate with Jing Zhou.
Is this Jiang Changfeng deliberately challenging him?T/his chapter is updat/ed by nov(ê(l)biin.c/o/m
There were already numerous talents ruined by his hands; a few more wouldn’t matter.
“I’ve checked this Jiang Changfeng, his family are farmers,” his secretary reported, sending over a document, “He has a sister named Jiang Changning, who used to be in the same girl group as Si Fuqing.”
“Farmers?” Ji Boyan was unimpressed, “Thinking to skyrocket to fame through eSports? Nice dream. Go ahead with my orders, and make sure I don’t see the Five State team in the day after tomorrow’s selection.”
“Just cripple his hands, no need for fatalities.”
In eSports, it was all about hand speed, especially in a complex operating system like Oracle.
Once the hands were useless, there was no chance to compete.
The secretary nodded and began to contact professionals.
Mother Jiang, upon seeing the mask being removed by Su Yang, was momentarily stunned.
Her daughter actually brought a man home?
The sun must be rising from the west!
“Hello, Auntie,” Su Yang greeted politely, “I’m Su Yang. Miss Jiang gave me some pastries last time. I just finished a variety show recording today and drove her back.”
“Oh, oh, oh,” Mother Jiang came to her senses, “Come in, come in. She can walk by herself, no need for you to drive her.”
Su Yang:
Jiang Changning coldly, “Mom.”
“I mean it’s too much trouble, have a seat, have a seat,” Mother Jiang went to the kitchen and brought out some pastries, “These were made by Ningning, come, eat, eat quickly.”
Jiang Changning indeed had excellent culinary skills.
Su Yang, who had been searching for Si Fuqing in bars across the Great Xia Empire in the past years and tasted many local delicacies, found that none compared to Jiang Changning’s cooking.
“Thank you, Auntie,” Su Yang declined politely, “I have other matters, so I shouldn’t stay long.”
“Stay, you must stay,” Mother Jiang insisted with a smile, “Our village is quite remote, and it’s hard to leave without someone to guide you. You’ve driven all this way, so it’s best to rest overnight and leave tomorrow. Right, Old Jiang?”
Jiang Luying was somewhat reluctant, “Coming.”
He led Su Yang to the guest room.
“Why did you suddenly cook for him?” Mother Jiang pulled Jiang Changning aside, “Do you have some other thoughts?”