Online Game Gunfire Soul

The pre-game meeting is over... I'm afraid Chang Feng has been screwed too, right?

Fortunately, a sudden ringing of the phone saved Chang Feng’s life(?)

Chang Feng struggled to get his good teammates to untie the rope so that he could free his hands to answer the phone, but Tian Yixue showed a tacit understanding at this moment that made Chang Feng's eyes dark-she knew Chang Feng's mobile phone.

Put it in that pocket, and very considerately help Chang Feng take out the phone.

Chang Feng said that he had reason to suspect that Tian Yixue wanted to be severely punished by him again.

Anyway, after all this trouble, the phone call has been hung up.

"Xuexue, look who's calling!" An Xingyu hugged Tian Yixue, looked at Chang Feng with a wicked smile and whispered in Tian Yixue's ear, "Maybe it's that young lady who gave me the call."

Chang Feng sent you some encouragement before the game? He has a lot of female fans, right?"

&!&

If the first half of the sentence made both Chang Feng and Tian Yixue wary, the second half of the sentence made both of them determined - they would die laughing.

Does anyone really think that Chang Feng has female fans?

Do you want to know more about the backstage fan chart of 100% men?

However, Tian Yixue still clicked on the missed call just now - Wu Wei.

Normal person - communicate with your opponent on the phone before the game?! Chang Feng, are you going to buy peripherals to fake the game?!

NSD’s unique fun-loving person - I Zhuo! Chang Feng, are you really Nan Tong?! And the target is Wu Wei?!

6Wow!

"I really recommend that you all go buy a psychiatric examination package together. There is no normal person." Chang Feng cursed and got up from the table - although Cheng Nantong was once again suspected (?), at least this group of people is real.

The racially questionable creature has finally untied itself.

Mu Xiayang frowned: "I'm not good at math. How many people should I buy for a psychiatric examination team?"

Chang Feng smiled disdainfully when he heard this: "Nonsense, it must be twelve people."

This stupid person included himself in it - Mu Xiayang showed a happy smile, which showed that Chang Feng was quite self-aware.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble, Chang Feng, why is Guidao calling you at this time?"

Chang Feng clicked on his phone and frowned after seeing the message sent by Guidao: "He asked me to go to the old place... Oh, it's the Left Bank Cafe in front of Xiangda Gate."

"Old place..." An Xingyu narrowed her eyes.

"Coffee shop..." Mu Xiayang looked shocked.

"Dating Holy Land..." Tian Yixue looked aggrieved—Chang Feng didn't even take her to a cafe!

...why is Tian Yixue also joining in the fun?!

Chang Feng covered his face in pain. He had tried his best to make his teammates suspect that he and ks had some dirty and shameful transactions, but his teammates, who were full of pornographic waste, really focused on the topic of Nantong.

Yes!

Chang Feng decided not to pay attention to his teammates, left the club directly, and went to the Left Bank Cafe alone.

It's the same place, and Wu Wei has obviously been waiting here for a long time. He smiled slightly when he saw Chang Feng coming in, and raised his coffee cup to signal to Chang Feng.

~!

The table was almost filled with all kinds of sweets, including all the desserts Wu Wei had ever eaten here, as well as some new desserts introduced by the cafe.

This amount is enough for a team to eat dessert here until they are tired of it.

"Are you... here to treat me to dinner?" Chang Feng sat across from Wu Wei, "It's a pity that I am a carnivore."

"...Please don't be narcissistic, I didn't mean to ask you." Wu Wei rolled his eyes, "They are all mine!"

Chang Feng opened his mouth: "You can finish eating by yourself?"

"If you can't finish it, pack it for later." Wu Wei chuckled, "By the way, the finals are tonight, do you have any ideas?"

Chang Feng raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, Wu Wei called him here to discuss tonight's final.

Chang Feng just shook his head and was not in a hurry to express his opinion: "It's hard to say, just fight how you want."

Wu Wei then continued: "...and tonight's game will officially determine the number one assassin."

Chang Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded - the individual duel mode or the team competition can just test the assassin players' team benefits in duel operations and invasion, so it is indeed true that the king of assassins will be decided tonight

no problem.

"But no matter what the outcome is, you will definitely be the king of assassins in the end."

Chang Feng opened his mouth: "Why do you say that?"

"...Because I am retiring tonight."

"Ah?!" Chang Feng stood up suddenly, "Why are you retiring suddenly?!"

Wu Wei picked up the teacup and took a sip of coffee: "Don't be impatient yet."

His expression was a bit helpless, and he shrugged: "There is no way, I am not young, and my body is gradually unable to keep up. Retirement will be a matter of time."

"Retiring in the first season of the Era is not a bad choice," Wu Wei said with a smile, but his smile looked extra complicated. I don't know if it was because he didn't want to leave this arena or for some other reason.

"...So you want me to give you trouble in tonight's game?" Chang Feng said suddenly.

When Wu Wei heard this, he immediately took a sip of coffee and his movements were not up to par with the 'elegant' and coquettish way he had just picked up the tea cup and gently shook it. He glanced up at Chang Feng, took a deep breath and replied: "If I didn't know you

With my temper, if it were anyone else, I would have taken this sentence as a provocation and insult."

"I'm sorry, this joke is indeed a bit inappropriate." Chang Feng whispered, "It's just that I suddenly learned that you have to retire for a while, which is a bit unacceptable."

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"Ye Hun has retired, and you have to retire too. I won't say more in the Supreme Heaven. Han Yuan has just entered this game, and Lu Changqing and I obviously can't get a deal with him." Chang Feng said,

Shaking his head: "It feels like it won't be long before one of my acquaintances disappears."

"Isn't there Mu Xiayang?"

"He," Chang Feng paused slightly, "He is probably preparing to retire. He is both a conductor and a coach, and he also has to watch the development of the entire club. If he didn't have the money to buy more players, he wouldn't be able to do it this year.

Up."

"Speaking of it, this is obviously my first time in the regular season in my first year, but as a result, it seems like I am the only old man left in the entire competition."

When Wu Wei heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "There is nothing we can do about it."

"Forget it, let's not talk about these sad things. I didn't call you here this time just to be here with you to grieve the spring and autumn." Wu Wei said, "Do you still remember what I mentioned to you before? It's not my turn.

Something that can be done.”

"What, the contract has been settled?" Chang Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Wu Wei nodded: "Yes, her contract will be resolved when I retire tonight, so I came here to remind you and Mu Xiayang to prepare the money as soon as possible and prepare to sign Feimei."

Well - although no other club will compete with you for me."

Chang Feng frowned when he heard this: "What does my transfer have to do with your retirement?"

"It's not like KS is blocking your contract so that you can't transfer and have to retire, and you have to pay a sum of money to let me go."

Chang Feng thought about it carefully: "That's not right. If ks was really that bad, I wouldn't have been able to transfer him so easily."

He looked up at Wu Wei, hoping that Wu Wei could give more hints.

But Wu Wei just shook his head in the end, took another piece of cake and took a bite.

This was true for almost all cakes. Wu Wei only took one bite to taste it, and only half of his favorite chocolate cake was eaten.

If he really wanted to pack it up and take it home, Wu Wei wouldn't need to taste it one piece at a time, but such a waste doesn't seem like a wasteful style.

Wu Wei saw the confusion in Chang Feng's eyes and explained with a smile: "It's a small luxury. Once you leave Xiangcheng after retirement, you will never have the chance to eat cakes made by their family again."

"I like sweets. I have tried almost every dessert shop and cafe in Xiangcheng. Their desserts are the only one that suits my taste."

"Retiring doesn't mean you have to leave Xiangcheng, right?"

Wu Wei just shook his head at this.

"Then where do you plan to go after retiring?" Chang Feng then asked.

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"Who knows." Wu Wei looked out the window, leaning on the sofa very relaxedly, as if lying on a cloud, "Take a step and take a look."