Yuan Jingyu looked at Chen Chuhao coldly as he walked up to him. The time was short, but it seemed to have exhausted Yuan Datou's lifelong patience. He took a light breath, tried his best to make his voice sound softer, and raised his head and asked, "Reason?"

Now Yuan Datou doesn’t even have the heart to complain about what his first-time parents think. He gave his son and daughter a name with the same pronunciation. How can he be the difference?

Chen Chuhao ignored Yuan Datou and said to his sister Chen Chuhao: "Girl, go back quickly and learn your English." His words were indescribable.

"Brother----" Chen Chuhao shouted.

Yuan Datou walked in to Chen Chuhao again provocatively, almost sticking together, emphasizing what he had just said: "I say, the reason!" The hand hanging beside him clenched tightly, and blue veins burst out on his hands.

Chen Chuhao's eyes finally looked at Yuan Datou, his eyelids twitched, and he was amused instead of getting angry. He lowered his head slightly and said, "What? You ask for reasons? There are too many reasons to say. First, I am his brother; second, I am the president; the most important thing is the third point, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Yuan Datou was still sober when he was angry. With Chen Chuhao present, he tried his best to resist not to fight with the ugly bald monk: "Why do you care about your sister? As a brother, you don't know her at all. Do you know how much she likes League of Legends? Don't always think that she can make decisions for her without authorization! She also has the right to choose. Even if Chuhao is your sister, she can reject your arrangements, disagree with your point of view, raise objections to you, and play the game you want to play. Even if you object, she has the right to choose her own choice and like her own likes. Similarly, you can be like you. Don't always say that you love your sister's name, and are scarred by family affection. Many of the injuries are that you have too much self-require for family affection."

Chen Chu sounded nicely, suddenly stunned, covering his mouth with his right hand.

Yuan Datou blurted out these words. He didn't expect that he was so good at speaking. He just knew that he hated him so much now. He clearly felt Chen Chuhao's reluctance to the League of Legends, but he couldn't fight for her. The unwillingness to circumvent her chest and hold it in his chest, and it felt so uncomfortable. I guess Chuhao must have felt this way.

Yuan Datou slowly breathed, as if suddenly feeling relieved, "Also, I want to quit this broken club. Listen, I said I want to quit the club. This is not a threat, but I disdain to know you, a bald monk, and I don't recognize your attitude towards doing things!"

After saying that, Yuan Datou threw away the rag in his hand and left.

Yuan Datou originally wanted to learn from the scene where the protagonists of the police roles in Hong Kong movies were dissatisfied with the superior's response to the case, and coolly took the police's Hui and other documents on the chief's desk and told the chief that I quit. However, the League of Legends club he participated in had nothing to represent his identity, and he could only be willing but not complete!

Only the rag in his hand can be used to vent. If it were the usual Yuan Datou, he would have hit the other party's face. But this time, Yuan Datou was surprisingly calm. Even though he was unwilling to accept it, his eyes were filled with Chen Chuhao's yearning for League of Legends and his favorite eyes, all of which were ugly bald and fat monk!

Behind him was Chen Chu's good voice, but was interrupted by Chen Chuhao's loud shout.

Nothing matters. Yuan Datou walked downstairs in one breath, and the building manager at the entrance of the building warmly greeted the "broad pillar of the country" who he thought he had studied and studied until now. However, Yuan Datou ignored it completely and passed by.

He kept his head down and vented all the anger in his chest with his steps. Suddenly, he grabbed her from behind. Yuan Dazhu stopped step by step, turned his head, and looked at the back with his eyes that he wanted to beat someone.

Yes, the time for yellow hair to appear is inappropriate.

The yellow-haired face smiled and said without caring, "Oh, what's wrong?"

Seeing that it was yellow-haired, Yuan Datou couldn't bear the attack and pressed his displeasure deeply into his heart. He shook his head and signaled that he was fine and raised his legs and wanted to leave.

Huang Mao knew Yuan Datou's bad temper and was laughing on the surface. In fact, there were not many people who could reveal something in his heart. He grinned and said, "Okay, it depends on your unhappy mood. I'll take you to a fun place, Datou."

Sometimes, some people would rather tell themselves a thousand times and ten thousand times in their hearts than to reveal a trace of words to the people around them, some distress and boredom, some mood and situation.

This is the kind of person Yuan Datou.

Datou? Datou keenly captured this sensitive word in his heart.

He raised his head and took a breath suddenly. He calmed down his mood so as not to lose his usual level when beating someone. He repeatedly warned himself that it was not the time yet, so he could not strangle him to death, just beat him up.

Yuan Datou, who was rolling up his sleeves, noticed that there were several people looking at them a few meters behind Huangmao. It seemed that he was waiting for Huangmao. Yuan Datou didn't recognize these gentle and gentle looks.

"Zhang Ye, hurry up, otherwise you will be late." Among the few people in the distance, one is much more conspicuous than others, and is surrounded by stars. This man is wearing a baseball cap and dark e-sports anti-blue glasses, which is quite stylish. He is urging yellow hair.

Huangmao agreed and pulled Yuan Datou over.

"Who is that boy?" Yuan Datou asked with a frown.

Huangmao said mysteriously: "Do you still remember what I mentioned about Wu Qiong's revenge? There is a jungler red?"

"You mean, it's him? He came to our school to help Wu Qiong's gay fox take revenge? This is too much. Could this person named Red have fought with SMVP?" Yuan Datou looked in disbelief.

"I don't know how he and Qi Dezhi get along. Anyway, I know he doesn't like us to mention his original Rainbow Team and the star mid laner SMVP Qi Dezhi. However, some funny contradiction is that since he doesn't want to mention the team he was in when he won the high school championship, he enjoys the fact that others praised him as a newcomer and entered "Wuwei Esports". However, the appearance of red Ji Bowen made me understand why Wu Qiong did not choose our school team but the League of Legends club." Huangmao looked a little heavy, and he felt sorry for not being able to live in the same team as a strong person as Wu Qiong.

Yuan Datou touched his chin and nodded and praised: "Wu Qiong, this gay fox, is worthy of the name of fox. He saw through the ghostly mind of this boy named Ji at a glance. He came to our school to be an undercover agent to cheat him. Of course, he would refuse the school team to join our League of Legends club." Thinking that he had withdrawn from the League of Legends club, his mood, which had improved a little, was depressed again.

"Hahaha..." The passage made Huangmao laugh, "Undercover? Haha... Didn't you see that? You should be able to detect Wu Qiong's character after a little contact. He is the same as Red Ji Bowen. It should be said that the masters are the same in this regard. They are all extremely proud players. He wants to defeat Qi Dezhi because he wants to rely on his own abilities rather than choose Qi Dezhi to defeat him."

"Is that so? Well... that gay fox is just such a stinky person." Yuan Datou waved his fist and agreed hatred. He would not hit him all the anger that Wu Qiong made him unhappy today.

The two chatted and were almost approaching the few people in the distance.

"He is also from our school team?" Red said this lazily to the people around him, but he didn't even glance at Yuan Datou. This was no longer indifference, but a kind of ignorance. Anyway, in his opinion, no matter who joins the school team, it doesn't matter. He will become a pitiful errand, that is, a substitute, and cannot shake his official position as a place in the competition. For the weak, he has no need and no obligation to waste his time waiting for them.

"Brother Ji, let's go. The two of them are slow and waste time."

"Yes, don't wait."

"yes."

The people around Red saw Red's impatient mood and suggested not to wait for Zhang Ye and the others.

Some people spontaneously shouted and urged Zhang Ye and Yuan Datou to follow suit quickly.

Undoubtedly, in the minds of these people, Red has already been on the newcomer list of "Wuwei Esports". This treatment is an honor that each of them longs for, and naturally becomes an idol-level master they envy. Although it is a bit regrettable that SMVP was taken away by Dark, the mid laner of the same team, but in terms of the performance of the game, he is not inferior to Dark. Everyone knows that he must be a stolen figure who will dominate the university league in the future. Therefore, no matter how old he is, he is shameless and calls him brother-in-law, demonstrating his respect for Ji Bowen.

Ji Bowen seemed to have become accustomed to this flattery, so he was naturally happy to accept this title, nodding according to everyone's opinions and taking the lead to continue moving forward.
Chapter completed!