Recently, there has been a lot of pressure from public opinion, and I can't sleep for most of the night, drinking coffee on the balcony and looking at the night by the way, pretending to be deep, while lamenting the team's unfavorable years, and worrying about the pressure caused by family bankruptcy.

"Lu Shen leaves, our team still has Yuhe silent. Their strength is obvious to all. ”

At present, the WD team only has 8 professional players, and Shen is unable to participate as a "coach".

The fat man saw Shen Yan's gloomy face, and continued: "You can be a team coach with peace of mind." As for your Chen's real estate, the foundation has not been broken, and sooner or later it will be brilliant again. ”

Shen Yi thought of his crumbling family business, and his mood was even more gloomy.

People can become rich overnight, or they can become destitute overnight.

The current grievances are no longer the rich second generation who made a generous move.

The family is bankrupt, the property is temporarily mortgaged, and the father is looking for financial assistance everywhere... The signboard of his Chen family's young master hung in mid-air, like a desolate joke.

"Young Master Ben, I am talented, I will not be defeated by life, I am strong." Shen Yan snorted softly, picked up the new season schedule on the table, and turned his head to walk towards the office.

The fat man watched the kid leave, his shoulders seemed to be hunched a little, and he didn't walk as swaggering as before, and the arrogant and domineering young master chose to bow his head and give in in the face of the cruel life.

The fat man shook his head silently and took a bite of the chicken leg to suppress the shock.

Life, what a pig-killing knife... The sharp rich second generation has been rubbed off the edges and corners little by little.

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In the midst of all the antiquity, the KPL Autumn Tournament has finally arrived.

In this autumn competition, the competition system has been slightly changed, and new blood has joined the KPL stage to compete for the Silver Dragon Cup.

Super Team WD;

Old Team Myth, TG Super Play Club, JPG;

The new fierce general SC, the Ice Emperor...

In the Glory of Kings professional arena, competition is eternal, every day there are geniuses born, and every day there are geniuses falling.

Behind the common building of glory is the condensation of the faith of groups of young people.

Without King, the game goes on and the gears of life are still turning.

September, Kyoto, [Mythical Sentai Training Base].

"I heard King is gone?" In the training room, the middle lane mage Mengyu opened the entertainment headlines, and his face was surprised.

Zimo leaned on the game chair and drank coffee, squinted at Mengyu's mobile phone interface, and sneered: "Nine times out of ten it is an internal contradiction, I'll just say, how can there be an indestructible team." When I first entered the myth, the bottom of the team was poached by other teams with high salaries. In the face of interests, everyone is a clown. ”

The more famous the team, the easier it is to be targeted.

Zimo guessed that maybe King chose to retire under internal and external pressure.

Mengyu shrugged and flipped her fingers through the news interface: "I don't care about King, I care about Xixi now." Without King's stumbling block, I can finally chase her boldly. ”

Zimo squirted out a mouthful of fragrant coffee, and the fishman next to him hurriedly handed over a piece of toilet paper.

Zimo stared at Mengyu in disbelief: "You, want to chase that female professional player?" ”

Mengyu likes to flirt with girls, which is a well-known thing.

Mengyu is a young man from the north, who thinks he is handsome, and the level of a professional mage is superb, and he likes the soft and cute sister paper in the south the most.

At the beginning of the KPL arena, Mengyu was deeply impressed by Chu Xiaoxi:

Beautiful, soft and cute, clean and smart, it is simply a must-have girlfriend at home, and it is most suitable to be petted in the palm of your hand.