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Chapter 192 Sign up for the e-competition

Usually at this time, Fu Jiu had not finished class yet. Today, because he handed in the test paper in advance, he simply called and called Feng Baby.

This time, they did not go to the Internet cafe.

Instead, he went directly to He's family.

That’s right, it’s He Honghua’s company.

Since the monthly exam is over, there are only three days left before the e-sports competition.

In three days, the contestants representing the contestants must always be decided.

Jiu Ye is going to take her team members to the company directly to get a name!

He Honghua is not in the company. She has been busy traveling around recently just to recruit players who can represent their company.

Little did he know that Fu Jiu had already found her and formed a team directly.

When Fu Jiu walked into He's family, the assistant who answered the phone was shocked and immediately stood up, his face instantly becoming less beautiful.

Can it look good?

Every time this nouveau riche comes, he either throws things or quarrels at President He, and makes all the temper of the young master.

If she had such a son, she would strangle him to death and avoid being upset.

But what the assistant didn't expect was that the boy actually curled his lips and smiled at her, his eyes as bright as stars, and his breath exuded the fragrance of candy: "I'll bring someone here to sign up, please send me a registration list."

When saying this, the boy did not pause, but instead walked forward with one hand in his pants pocket, his long legs casually, and reached out and pushed open the office door.

It seems...it seems like he is the boss of this company!

The boy who walked to the door seemed to think that the assistant had not heard him, turned sideways, with a handsome face, raised his eyebrows, and a smile in his voice. He was indescribable tone: "Sister Li?"

The assistant stopped and looked at the snow-skinned and silver-haired boy again. After meeting his clear gaze, he nodded involuntarily... She must have been put on the cup!

Feng Shang watched from the side, thinking that he was another person who was being electrocuted by his idol...

Fu Jiu didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his behavior. He sat on the boss's chair, folded his legs, and took the itinerary to He Honghua's desk, all of which were related to the participating team members.

But seeing the table that was marked and marked, Fu Jiu could imagine how much effort He Honghua had spent on e-sports competitions.

He Honghua comes from the countryside, and everyone knows this.

What others don’t know is that He Honghua has never even studied, so she originally taught herself what she wrote.

The handwriting on the table is even a bit round and childish.

Fu Jiu stroked the form, compared the registration form that the assistant brought over, and raised his hand and wrote four names on it.

"How is it?" After writing, she turned her head and asked Feng Shang.

Student Feng's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

Qualifying, four pk and four, formal specifications.

It was not until he looked at this formal registration form that Feng Shang felt that he had truly become a member of the professional team.

"I, idol, give us a name to our team!"

Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Look at the name? I'll take it?"

"Yes!" Feng Shang nodded and said deeply: "If the idol cannot think of it, I can also take it, for example, we can call it Xiaoxiaoxia Legion!"

Fu Jiu:...this strange aesthetic...
Chapter completed!
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