The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 125 They are the pride of the motherland
Bu Yao only felt that one head and two were big, and couldn't help explaining: "Not all people who play games are Internet-addicted teenagers, and games are not scourges. There is no essential reason for liking games, listening to music and drawing. the difference."

"That's right, people who play games well can still make money." Buyan also chimed in.

"Look at you, you've brought your younger brother to ruin. I haven't said anything yet, it's all your reasons." Fang Hua sighed, looking down on them.

"Yeah, I'm only a few thousand yuan a month playing games as an anchor. It's not as good as my excellent cousin, who's even in graduate school and is still gnawing on her old age."

Before Bu Yao rolled her eyes, she was slapped firmly on the back of the head. Fang Ping glared at her, "You child, why are you talking to your aunt?"

"What I said is the truth." Bu Yao snorted dissatisfiedly, and turned her head back to her room.

The sound insulation of her house is not very good, and Fang Hua's voice can be vaguely heard: "You have to take good care of her, the game is almost sucking her soul away, something will happen sooner or later of……"

Bu Yao was so angry that she locked the door and put on headphones to catch up on sleep.

When she woke up again, it was already dark.

Bu Yao touched her empty stomach, got up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

In the kitchen, Fang Ping was preparing dinner. Seeing her coming, she took the lead and said, "You heard what your aunt said, don't say you are a girl, even the boys around me, I haven't heard of any of them. One is to make money by playing games."

"You are young now, and you don't understand a lot of things. The right way is to find a good job after studying hard. Don't mention playing games. I won't agree if I mention it."

"What's playing games? Sister, are you going to play professional?" Buyan also rushed into the kitchen, but his face was completely different from Fang Ping's excited look.

Fang Ping got angry when she saw him like this, and couldn't help but shouted coldly: "Bu Yan, get out of here."

"Just go out." Bu Yan squinted her mouth aggrievedly, and did not forget to make a cheering gesture when passing by Bu Yao: "Sister, I am optimistic about you!"

Bu Yao ignored him, but looked at Fang Ping calmly, "Mom, I'm not a child anymore, I know what I'm doing, and you can't deny the existence of many things just because you haven't seen them. "

"E-sports is a formal sport. Those professional players are not internet addicts. They are athletes. Where you can't see them, they also wear red flags to win glory for the country. They are not the scum you say, but the country. proud."

"I know you live a very hard life, so I never dared to ask you for anything since I was a child." Bu Yao clenched her fists, her clear eyes were full of determination, "But this time, whether you agree or not, I will not compromise."

Snapped--

A loud slap landed on her face, Bu Yao didn't even frown, "It's useless for you to hit me."

"You want to win glory for the country, so who will win glory for me?" Fang Ping was trembling with anger, "Have you ever thought about what the neighbors will say about you, and you have to run away if you don't go to university? What game are you going to play? What face do you want me to go out to meet people in the future?"

"Face is earned by yourself, not given by others. Why should I care about the eyes of those insignificant people?" Bu Yao sneered, "Aren't you tired after pursuing the face for most of your life?"

(End of this chapter)