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    Four people, each with what each was good at, Fu Jiu as the main attack, every move out was deadly.

    She was calmly directing each one, putting them where they belonged.

    Just in such a small internet cafe, undulating with the rhythmic sound of keyboards, no one knew that a battle team was about to be born here.

    It’s just a short half clock!

    K, O!

    First kill complete!

    Dazzling silver appeared on the screen!

    With the sound of special effects, someone with internet access pushed through the door, “Crap, who hit the first kill? The sound sounds really carrying! “

    The Internet cafe owner stood up and swiped the man’s ID to turn on the machine.

    Immediately after that, another group of people walked in, and that’s when the internet cafe was completely bustling with activity.

    Fu Jiu, who was originally going to eat here, also dismissed the idea, glanced at Feng Shang and Xue Yaoyao, followed by taking off the headphones, “Let’s go outside and find a place to have a good talk? “

    The two men naturally agreed.

    Internet cafes are crowded and it’s really inconvenient to have a conversation.

    Fu Jiu paused in his steps as he walked past the cashier’s bar, then said to the Internet cafe owner inside, “Is there any interest in going pro with?”

    “Me? Playing professionally? “The Internet cafe owner looked like he was choking on the smoke in his mouth, “Ahem, I can’t, I’m too old, haven’t you seen those pros on TV, they’re all youngsters?”

    Fu Jiu raised his thin lips to, his fingertips slid across his chin, “Those are the ones who rely on their face to eat, our battle team relies on strength, how about it, do you want to play together? “

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