Who would still start a business seriously after being reborn?

Chapter 91 This Scout is Confident
"Making trouble?" Cheng Yi was stunned.

"I'll go and deal with him. I have a lot of fans on the first floor." Du Yusheng rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward.

"This kind of thing is not your turn." Cheng Yi pulled Du Yusheng back and said, "You have more important things to do."

Cheng Yi stuffed a thousand yuan into Du Yusheng's pocket and said, "Go to a nearby community and rent two three-bedroom, one-living-room apartments. Remember, keep them clean and tidy, and put a double bed in each bedroom. You have to finish it today, otherwise everyone will have to sleep on the floor tonight."

After Cheng Yi gave his instructions, he hurried to the first floor.

In front of the counter on the first floor, a young man with a middle part in jeans stood there with his arms folded, his face full of defiance.

"This is our financial director." Ai Ai looked at the middle-parted young man with some anger and said, "If you have anything to say, talk to our financial director."

"CFO?" The middle-parted young man glanced at Cheng Yi and snorted, "CFO isn't qualified. I want to find the store manager!"

"Boy, you really don't know how to live or die. Fortunately, their store manager is not here. If their store manager was here, he would beat you to death." A young man who often surfs the Internet here shouted.

"Hahaha, you've never been beaten, kid."

"He looks quite arrogant. When Sister Yu comes back, I'll give him three mops."

Many people online started to join in the fun.

The young man with a middle-parted hair looked a little nervous. He stared at Cheng Yi, who looked puzzled, and said, "Okay, then you can be the CFO. I saw a report in the Jingzhou Daily saying that you accept challenges from all Red Alert masters. I'm here to challenge you!"

"Kid, are you still asleep? It's become an e-sports competition now, what's the point of challenging it?"

"Are you still living in the Middle Ages?"

"Hahaha." Another group of ridicules rang out.

Cheng Yi looked directly at the young man with a middle-parted hair, with an intriguing smile flashing in his eyes.

The young man with a middle-parted hair looked away awkwardly, but continued, "Can't we challenge without teammates? You said before that you would accept any challenge!"

"Then tell me first, who asked you to come?" Cheng Yi asked with a smile.

"No, no one asked me to come!" The young man with middle-parted hair looked even more evasive.

Scout!
Cheng Yi labeled this young man with a middle-parted hair in his mind.

This kid was probably sent by other participating teams to test Sun Baxin's strength.

Cheng Yi said: "We will definitely accept the challenge, but not now. Our Momo Internet Cafe contestants are undergoing special training and will not accept any form of challenge for the time being. After this e-sports competition is over, you can challenge us."

"I don't think you dare, do you?" the middle-parted young man said angrily, "If you don't dare, then first publish an apology in the newspaper to us, the locals of Jingzhou."

Cheng Yi's eyes narrowed slowly, and he smiled and said, "You want to play dirty with me, right?"

"That's right!" said the young man with a middle part. "Either you beat me up or make me famous in the newspaper."

"Okay, you can challenge me now. Five hundred yuan a round, isn't that too much?" Cheng Yi said with a smile, "If the person who ordered you here can't even afford this little money, then don't bother asking."

Seeing the middle-parted young man silent, Cheng Yi smiled and said, "Go ask first, I'll wait for your news."

The young man with a middle-parted hair ran out of the Internet cafe without saying a word.

He walked all the way to the intersection of the commercial street, stopped for a while next to a Bluebird car, and then hurried back.

"Five hundred yuan is five hundred yuan! Let's compete!" The young man with a middle-parted hair bid five hundred yuan and shouted.

"Okay, wait a moment." Cheng Yi came to the activity room on the fourth floor and said to Sun Baxin, "Old Eight, someone is here to challenge you. Go and deal with it."

Sun Baxin looked back with some confusion in his eyes.

Cheng Yi handed five hundred yuan to Sun Baxin and said, "Five hundred yuan a game, people come to pay, don't refuse it."

"So many?" Sun Baxin felt it was a little unreal.

Cheng Yi smiled and said, "I guess since he was sent here, he should be quite good. Lao Ba, try to test his strength first. If possible, don't kill him so quickly. It's best to control the way to win."

"How to control it?" Sun Baxin frowned slightly.

Cheng Yi said: "It's just to create the illusion of a narrow victory, so that he will think that he just lost accidentally." "Why do you want to do this?" Sun Baxin was puzzled.

Cheng Yi laughed and said, "Just do as I say."

"Okay, then I'll try it." Sun Baxin packed the money and went downstairs with Cheng Yi.

"Let's compete here." Cheng Yi opened the door to the main computer room on the first floor and said with a smile, "Let's have a quick fight and a quick decision."

Sun Baxin didn't say anything and quickly opened the game.

The young man with a middle-parted hair also walked in with an aloof look on his face, and his expression became much more serious.

Many people who were online crowded at the door of the host room, trying to see the game footage inside.

Unfortunately, the door to the main engine room is too small. Even if someone can see a little bit of the picture, they can't see it completely.

However, the game time can prove that the level of this young man with a middle-parted body is not low. After all, no one who had challenged Sun Baxin before could last more than eight minutes.

Gradually, nearly twenty minutes had passed and the game was still going on.

A few minutes later, a frustrated curse finally came from the main engine room: "Fuck, that was almost it!"

"Oh my god, this spy chief is so strong, he almost beat the starling just now." A young man squatting at the door and watching the whole fight shouted excitedly.

"real or fake?"

"Where did this expert come from?"

"I thought Starling was the ceiling for Red Alert."

There was a sudden buzz of discussion outside the main engine room.

Many of them have personally experienced Sun Baxin's power. That kind of overwhelming dominance is enough to make people despair.

And now, they actually met a master who could be on par with Sun Baxin.

"Wait a minute! Don't go!" The young man with a middle-parted hair glanced at Sun Baxin and hurriedly left the Internet cafe.

After a while, he ran back.

"I'll play another round! I'm sure to beat him this time!" He slapped five hundred yuan on the counter and rushed into the mainframe room again.

"Let me take a look."

"Please let the people in front move aside so we can have a turn, okay?"

This game attracted almost all the Red Alert fans on the first floor.

Everyone gathered near the main engine room, jumping and dancing, trying to witness the moment when the God of War Sun Baxin was defeated.

Unfortunately, about twenty minutes later, a familiar sigh was heard from the main engine room: "Damn, it was almost there again!"

"Wait! Don't go!" The young man with middle-parted hair pushed through the crowd with red eyes and hurried away again.

"Ah, gambler, gambler, you have nothing." Cheng Yi looked at the back of the young man with a middle-parted hair, shook his head and sighed.

The young man with a middle part in his hair was really furious now. The feeling of losing despite being so close to winning made him a little crazy.

He hurried to the Bluebird car and said, "Boss Zhou, give me another 500 yuan, and I will definitely win this time!"

“???” Zhou Rongjun was stunned.

Didn’t I ask this kid to test the strength of the Momo Internet Cafe Team?
How did it become like this?
He seriously suspected that this bastard had used his money to gamble.

Zhou Rongjun glanced at the young man with the middle part and said, "Don't go. Just get a rough estimate of his strength. How is his ability?"

The young man with a middle-parted hair said unconvincedly: "Huh, that's all. If you give me another 500, I can win."

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