Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1210
Li Linyuan!
Are we going to play him today? I’m looking forward to it.
Si Jin likes excitement and challenging things, so he simply got out of bed and changed his clothes.
But when he took off his pajamas, he saw the bandage on his wrist, on which was written a line of beautiful small words in carbon pen:
Brother Jin was sleeping so soundly that you didn’t even notice when I applied medicine to you. Do you trust me so much?
At the end of the word, there is a small emoticon (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡, which is inexplicably cute.
Si Jin smiled. It was also nice to have Xiao Yuan who occasionally changed his flavor to green tea.
He changed into a suit and went out, but did not drive to the training base.
Xiaoyao couldn’t help but ask: [Sir, didn’t you say you were looking forward to the duel? ]
Yes. Si Jin said: Before we go, we have to do one thing first.
The little tiger’s tail is raised, and one paw supports his head: [What’s the matter? ]
You’ll know when you get there.
Si Jin turned the steering wheel with one hand and made a few sharp turns. Soon he arrived at the underground e-sports arena where he had been last time.
He found the boss whose finger he cut off and sat in front of the computer leisurely: “I want to gamble a few more times and make some money. You can gamble with me.”
The boss had never suffered such an injustice before. The pain of a severed finger surged into his heart, and he immediately called his subordinates to beat the guy up.
So, ten minutes later…
The boss held back his tears and sent a representative to compete with Si Jin.
In the end, he ended up losing 10 million.
Si Jin used this money to buy the small training base where the original owner worked and became a shareholder.
I reported to the base in the afternoon.
You must be confident and sure when doing anything.
Si Jin got out of the car and walked towards the training base. He raised his hand and habitually turned the ring on his left index finger.
Fighting and killing is boring, he prefers the feeling of controlling the overall situation and making plans.
Kill the scum at once, and force the scum to beg for mercy from him with no other options, and then be kicked away by him, leaving him with a life worse than death.
He prefers the latter.
[But sir, the black market boss was deceived by you… It’s too miserable, isn’t it? ]
Miserable? Si Jin chuckled: In the original plot, the original owner was scared to death by him. How could he be miserable after losing 10 million? There are even more miserable things to come.
When Si Jin opened the door, a team member came towards him. He was immediately startled when he saw him and pulled him aside.
“Si Jin, why are you still here? The Li family is rich, you should stay away, otherwise the captain will come again…”
“So what? In a civilized society, can I still beat him up?”
However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice. The team member’s heart trembled and he quickly stepped back.
“Captain, I didn’t say anything. Jinjin is not feeling well, so he came to ask for leave and leave.”
Having said that, he tried to secretly push Si Jin out.
The team the original owner belonged to was called SY. The training base was very small and was invested by Li Mingxin. The team leader, Li Yin, was Li Mingxin’s nephew.
He has the worst skills in the entire team, the worst team fighting skills, and the worst temper in the entire team.
When he learned that Si Jin had beaten his uncle, he was even more furious: “What’s wrong with being sick? Last time he had a fever of 39.8℃, he didn’t fight in a team battle?”
“But this time… you don’t even have a chance to fight in a teamfight. You’ve been replaced by the new guy Xiao Zhao. Just be his substitute.”
“Even if you are sick, you have to stand back and watch the game!”
The team member wanted to speak up for Si Jin, but he stopped him: “Okay, I’ll see.”
Li Yin: ???
Isn’t that right? Yan Sijin was the main player of the team, and he was suddenly replaced without a single complaint, and even smiled and said he wanted to watch the game?
How come he’s so relaxed?
Why didn’t I cry and beg him like I did in the past, saying that I must go on stage and work hard to earn money for Ajun?
Li Yin didn’t see the scene he wanted to see. It was like punching cotton, and he felt inexplicably frustrated.
Si Jin comforted the young team member and leaned back in the chair at the back.
He crossed his legs and leisurely lit a cigarette.
Seeing that the captain didn’t move, and even blew out a little smoke, he reminded: “Fight, why don’t you fight? Am I better than the competition?”
