After Aya Qingxuan went offline, she went online with a large size.

As soon as he entered the game, he pulled his teammates up.

"Aya, what are you doing here, are you playing again?" The teammates were puzzled.

Ling Qingxuan started the match and said lightly, "Go kill."

In the game, the other three talents just started to pick up guns, and the information bar on the left shows that Aya Qingxuan is eliminating people.

Cough, what do you think, what is he venting?

Cai Wan put on a mask and passed behind them again, "Tsk tsk, heroes from ancient times have been saddened by Beauty Pass."

She just watched the live broadcast of Lick Baoguai and had a bold idea.

The girl immediately contacted the licking bag monster.

Just eat a bowl of vegetables: let's have a video collaboration.

Ruthless licking the bag monster: ?

Cai Wan revealed her identity, it just so happened that both of them like Ling Qingxuan, so it is better to associate the daily life of the two numbers.

For example, if any material appears on LQX·Aya's side, Shan Ke's side will cut off a period of past practice to increase their popularity together.

Ruthless licking the bag monster: Did you ask him for permission?

Cai Wan touched her chin, this person is not bad.

Oh, it's time for her mask.

"Aya, can you come over here?"

Ling Qingxuan's headshot exploded with joy, which scared all her team members dumbfounded, "I don't have time."

The boss couldn't come, so Cai Wan had no choice but to go over and tell what happened just now.

Ling Qingxuan: "As you like."

The little guy still prefers to play with her trumpet, and she can just play silently on her own.

Cai Wan clapped her hands, "Okay, leave it to me~"

During dinner time, Cai Wan edited and uploaded today's video of Ling Qingxuan's extreme murder.

Copy Note: Who is expected to challenge the record of 50 players eliminated in one round?

There were only 100 people in the whole game, and Ling Qingxuan killed half of the people in one game.

It's no wonder that the team members looked surprised one by one.

Aya Qingxuan was eating bread when she received news from Shan Ke.

Shan Ke: Take good care of your wrist, don't hurt it.

The fast-paced walking and finding someone to shoot the gun, the keyboard sound in the training room that day was indeed louder than usual.

This is a good thing and a bad thing. It is best for professional players not to overuse them and to take good care of their hands.

Ling Qingxuan suddenly asked: Have you ever been a professional player?

The other party was silent, Ling Qingxuan frowned, always feeling that he knew their profession quite well. Although there were fewer people eliminated in the game than her, the skill was obviously better than Daguang's.

It took a while for Shan Ke to reply: I was there before.

Aya Qingxuan immediately used the computer to search for professional clubs related to Shan Ke.

Now the members of the club generally use pseudonyms, and the real information will not be disclosed.

Therefore, Ling Qingxuan did not find it, and could only continue to look for it based on the photos of the professional league in previous years.

After this search, I finally found a photo from three years ago.

The photo is a bit blurry, but it can be identified by the boy's outline.

The logo next to it is the LQX club.

Three years ago, the LQX Club won one championship and one runner-up.

After that, he didn't even enter the preliminaries.

What happened then?

Ling Qingxuan couldn't find the information, so he squatted on the old stone here.

After Lao Shi came back, he was dragged to the conference room by his own team members for the first time.

The little girl sat with a serious face, "Do you know Shan Ke?"

Lao Shi's expression froze, and his expression became hesitant.

After walking around the table, he said slowly, "Remember what I said, Sachiko is the second best technical expert?"

Aya Qingxuan nodded.

Then this number one is... little guy?

"I don't know how you know about Shan Ke, but he used to be a talented player, very famous. He won the national championship in his first competition at the age of sixteen."

Lao Shi sat down, shook his head and sighed, "LQX was still a small club at that time, and because of his appearance, there were many sponsors."

"But when he was going to play in the second year, Shan Ke's contract expired and he left the club. After that, there were fewer people talking about him in the circle."

"Business rules, you are still young, but you also know a little. How come no one mentions such a famous person at the time? It's because of unspoken rules."

Lao Shi is not taboo at all, if he is taboo, he will not take over this mess.

"I came here to be the boss because I like Shan Ke. I'm still waiting for him to come back. In two years, if he doesn't come back and the club doesn't improve, I will disband."

Aya Qingxuan thought that he heard the boy's cheerful voice at first, but when nothing happened.

No, it's just a boy's disguise.

He has been through it.

"You know, what happened to him back then?" Ling Qingxuan pressed her hand on the table, seemingly indifferent, but the table was shaking slightly.

Lao Shi shook his head, "The specifics are not clear, but it has something to do with Shan Ke's father."

He couldn't provide much information either, so Ling Qingxuan stood up and said, "Thanks."

"It's not a big deal, it's just why you care about him suddenly?" Seeing her seriousness, Lao Shi thought that something big had happened.

"I just saw the video by accident." The little girl didn't say much and left the conference room.

Lao Shi looked puzzled, and just propped up the table, the table fell to the ground.

Looking at the broken table, Lao Shi was stunned.

How powerful is he?

Still the table quality is not good.

...

"Hurry up, this is the food that Dad made by himself. You can't waste it, you have to eat it all."

In the kitchen, the young boy was pressed to the ground by the middle-aged man, who kept stuffing food into his mouth.

"No, no, Dad, let go, I can't eat it, Dad!"

The boy struggled hard, but was slapped by the man.

The man showed his fierceness, "The guests dislike the food I cook, even you? Ah? Is the game important? The game is more important or the family is more important! Your mother thinks that I don't earn much, and you even dislike the tools I use to make money?"

The man was stunned, and he kept feeding the boy with food.

"Ugh—no, Dad, I didn't, just let go..."

The constant entry, and vomiting, exhausted the teenager.

The door was knocked open, and the woman who came in looked at the mess in front of her. In panic, she picked up the kitchen utensils and knocked the man unconscious.

"Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke." The woman cried and called him.

The boy's consciousness was a little blurry, but his body was still vomiting unconsciously.

"I've lost your brother, I can't lose you anymore, hold on, mom will take you to the hospital, mom will take you there."

The woman supported him and quickly left the house.

The boy's last glance at the man was in a pool of blood in the food pile.

"Ho-"

The boy who escaped from the dream was sweating profusely, and the plot in the dream seemed to be a real reappearance. He clutched his stomach, got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.

Listening to the voice outside, the single mother hurried out of the room to check the situation.

"Son, are you feeling bad again?" Shan Mu was a little far away from Shan Ke, so she didn't dare to get too close.

Shan Ke turned pale and shook his head, "It's okay, I'm sleeping."

I dreamed of what happened before, it was only two years ago, but the feeling never dissipated.

Shan Ke returned to the room, locked it and took sleeping pills.

Holding the pillow, he curled up.

After he went to the hospital that time, he suffered from anorexia, and his health declined rapidly, which also affected his operation.

Since then, he was forced to leave the professional arena.