Become the e-sports wild king's palm girl

Chapter 156 Yiyi, Do What You Want
Chi Zhi has commented on how they looked when they first came out of the training room a few times.

The fatigue on the faces of the teenagers could not be covered, and their hands were even trembling slightly due to the long-term high-intensity training.

But their eyes are full of pure satisfaction and happiness.

Such emotions can only be given with love from the bottom of my heart.

And only love can give a person the strength to persevere in the e-sports industry.

So Chi Zhiyi thought about it for a long time after reading the information on Guoli Orange.

She didn't think that Guoli Orange's ability to do what it did today was entirely out of pure malice.

More because of the superposition of many external factors.

For example, the family debt he bears, for example, the club he is in is Shanghai LGC
She thinks this way, not to find a reason for Guoli Orange's actions.

But in the face of many things, people are really too small and too powerless. They have no right to choose at all, and can only be dragged and pushed away involuntarily.

While thinking, Chi Zhiyi told Zhan Shiting his opinion.

"Guolicheng did something wrong. Even if there are all kinds of difficulties, you should not use the way of hurting others to gain your own interests."

"So he has to pay the price for his actions and bear the consequences."

"But I don't think he can bear the series of impacts brought about by the prosecution," Chi Zhiyi said here, his eyes calmed down, and his tone became a little bit serious, "His family's debts have not been repaid. Qing, if you add these, I’m afraid.”

Chi Zhiyi didn't say the whole thing, she paused here for a while, and after sorting out her thoughts, she continued.

"While it might seem a bit immodest to say that, I know I've been lucky."

"My family and family are not my burden. On the contrary, they have always been my most solid backing and safe haven. Because of this, I can have many things that others have never had, and I have seen things that others have never seen."

"I'm already very happy, so this time, I don't want to suffocate and kill other people's paths."

"Losing my career and the cause I love, and being nailed to the pillar of shame in the future, this punishment is enough for Guoli Orange."

Chi Zhiyi, who finally said all his thoughts, gradually became more relaxed:

"You have to be forgiving and forgiving, not to mention thinking about it in another way, his behavior has helped us to some extent."

Zhan Shiting's eyes were deep, and he didn't interject a word the whole time.

After Chi Zhiyi finished expressing his thoughts, he fell silent in embarrassment, quietly waiting for his answer.

The temperature in BJ's early morning at the end of October was not high. Although Zhan Shiting was only wearing a medium-thick hoodie, the balcony was well lit. The bright golden sunlight fell gently on Zhan Shiting's back, creating a warm atmosphere for him. Provides a constant source of heat, so he doesn't feel cold at all.

Zhan Shiting breathed in the fresh air with a little chill outside, and after serious thinking, he also expressed his thoughts frankly.

"Yiyi," the man said in a clear tone, full of tolerance and connivance, "don't worry about anyone's thoughts, including mine."

"Just do what you want."

"I support all your decisions."
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Guo Licheng, who has not slept all night, has black eyes. He is nervously clicking on the screen of his mobile phone. He does not dare to blink his eyes, and he is always paying attention to the movements on the Internet.

According to the news, it has been almost two hours since Weibo came out, and neither the Chi Group nor BJST has responded yet.

But it is this kind of lack of waves that makes people feel a dreary fear of storms coming.

Guoli Orange tried her best to let herself ignore all kinds of fear and uneasiness in her heart, and looked at the time on the phone screen again.

It's almost ten o'clock.

At this moment, his WeChat notification sound suddenly rang with a "ding dong".

Guo Licheng, who was highly nervous, was startled by the sound. He swallowed nervously, and slowly moved his gaze up to the message banner at the top of the screen.

[Zuo Qinglong Right Baihu: Boy, why hasn't this month's repayment been credited yet? 】

It was the creditor from my hometown who came to collect the debt.

I don't know why, when Guolicheng saw this news in the past, he would tremble all over, feeling as if he was being haunted by a desperate ghost.

But today, instead, he was relaxed and slightly relieved.

As long as it's not related to today's revelations.

Click on the fruit orange into WeChat.

[Guoli Orange: Brother Hu, can you give me a few more days? 】

[Guolicheng: I really don't have enough money on hand, please, brother, give me a few more days, and I will definitely transfer the full amount to your account! 】

Zuo Qinglong and Right Baihu didn't call him back, but just called him.

Guoli Orange knew that he had no right to refuse, so he gritted his teeth and picked it up.

"Hey Brother Hu," before the other party could speak, Guo Licheng had already spoken first. He kept his voice low and cowardly, "you"

"Fuck you!"

Brother Hu on the other end of the phone didn't even bother to listen to what Guo Licheng wanted to say, and when he answered the phone, he was full of cursing.

"Who the hell are you trying to fool? No money? No money. When I was playing cards with my brother two days ago, my father said that my son will make a lot of money soon?"

Guoli Cheng's anxious eyes bulged.

He didn't care about anything else, even his voice changed, and he asked anxiously:

"My dad went to play cards with you again?"

Brother Hu grinned, with a sinister voice:

"What? Do you have an opinion?"

Guoli Orange's complexion turned pale, and he didn't dare to offend Brother Hu at all, so he could only say "dare not dare" repeatedly.

Brother Hu grinned grimly.

Guolicheng, who was holding the mobile phone, couldn't laugh at all. His eyes overflowed with despair, and he tentatively asked carefully:

"Brother Huhu, can I ask you, how much did my dad lose this time?"

"It's not much," Brother Hu held a cigarette in his mouth, picked the dirt under his fingernails, and casually spit out a number, "It's only 8 yuan."

"What?! Eighty thousand!"

When Guoli Orange heard the answer, her voice changed.

"Yes, 95," Brother Hu seemed very patient now, and he said leisurely, "plus what you owed and didn't pay back before, now you have to pay [-]."

Guo Licheng opened his mouth weakly, and found that his throat seemed to be choked by someone, and he couldn't make any sound at all.

For some people, 95 may not be a lot of money, but for Guolicheng, the money is like a mountain, pressing on him tightly, making him unable to move.

95, his annual salary plus various competition bonuses can't reach this amount!

　good evening babies

　　The next chapter should be small too

　　Don't let us wretchedly develop and shoot
　　
　
(End of this chapter)