At the Paris Dawn Restaurant, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo with a bright red bow tie stood at the entrance of the flowerbed leading to the garden restaurant.

A black dress, a high-waisted off-shoulder skirt, a delicate suit, and a unique dress. The entire garden restaurant is filled with men and women who are well-dressed and luxuriously decorated. Only a half-haired young man wearing jeans and a Chinese-made T-shirt standing at the entrance of the flowerbed looked out of place.

"I am only responsible for passing messages. If you want to know anything, you can ask me now, I will ask." The middle-aged man in the tuxedo bow tie said seriously and respectfully in Chinese. Although he was dressed as an old French servant, the middle-aged man exuded a noble spirit, politeness, and humble words.

"I'm going to be mysterious and I have to come here for something that can be answered by just one phone call." Zhao Tinghua cursed dissatisfied.

"It may take some time. Why not wait in the next hall first. I will ask someone to take an IpAD to let you watch the current game. As far as I know, it is your Chinese and Japanese team now." said the middle-aged butler.

"No need, I'm just waiting here." Zhao Tinghua said.

"Don't you watch it?"

"What's so good about it? Even the Japanese team can't abuse it. Are they qualified to call the Chinese team?" Zhao Tinghua said.

"Haha, you said that, as far as I know, your Chinese team is now ahead of nearly 10 people. Even though Ichika Motokawa is also a Japanese e-sports genius, unfortunately he is not outstanding in the L field at all. He has been repaired by Douying over and over again." The middle-aged butler is obviously also an e-sports fan.

Zhao Tinghua looked at the fluent Chinese old housekeeper with his eyes squinted, and couldn't help but feel weird. Damn, this outfit and temperament should show that the star, luxury cars, famous wine, and the e-sports smelled strange.

Zhao Tinghua was waiting there, his incompatible half-length hair and Chinese silk dress were completely incompatible with the wealthy people around him, but Zhao Tinghua didn't think there was anything wrong with him appearing here, and let some famous ladies and noble ladies discuss it casually.

After waiting for a long time, the middle-aged butler of the tuxedo finally appeared. He still looked so polite and said: "Our exhibition hall is also very interested in your purple gold sculpture. Here is a check, you fill in the number you want yourself. As long as it is not too much, you can exchange the money at any time... Oh, this is the pound."

Zhao Tinghua looked at the check handed over and took it without hesitation and tore it into pieces.

"Don't use money to insult me." Zhao Tinghua said with a little anger.

Zhao Tinghua's actions surprised everyone around him and began to point fingers.

The old butler was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically and said, "It was me who offended me. When we were doing transactions with e-sports players in the past, they were very happy to talk about money, especially your Chinese e-sports players."

"Four years ago, our e-sports players only paid for everything. That's because we lack money, don't have money to eat, and rent a house. These basic things cannot be guaranteed, so don't talk about playing e-sports. Now our real e-sports players can already fill their stomachs. We have been fed up with you, even if you formed a national team, they are still a bunch of useless things. No matter how much you give, you will step on you one by one." Zhao Tinghua pointed to the man in a well-dressed tuxedo and cursed.

The middle-aged man in the tuxedo kept that unchanged smile and said, "It seems that the most expensive one is not the strong man, not the equipment, but the unyielding heart of your e-sports players. Unfortunately, we once spent only tens of thousands to buy an e-sports heart. I wonder if you can help me explain what this person is thinking, or is it the same as yours?"

Zhao Tinghua was stunned.

Ten thousand?

"What the hell did you say, that's what you said just now," Zhao Tinghua said angrily.

"Didn't you hear it clearly? We spent ten thousand to buy the e-sports heart you said that we should step on all of us arrogant national teams, or the e-sports heart of your China's strongest players now. If he only costs this price, then what is your price? 150,000? Oh, I almost forgot that the e-sports players are in the prime of their lives, and their value is no longer the same as before, it is millions, millions. But millions, so what about us? It's just a number, nothing more than money. After we buy the storm, we have already bought the strongest people in China. As for your purple gold eagle, we are naturally happy if you are willing to sell it. It doesn't matter if we don't sell it. We already have the best things to collect..." The man in the tuxedo replied word by word.

Zhao Tinghua took a deep breath, and the anger in his heart had turned into blue veins and all of them stormed on his face.

"He doesn't know how to do that. Remember it. E-sports players all over the world may do such things that betray their conscience. He will never," Zhao Tinghua pointed fiercely at the man in the tuxedo and almost roared.

The man in the tuxedo still disagreed and waited until Zhao Tinghua got furious and said lightly: "Selling the battle is like selling him, what's the difference? No matter what the reason is it for... you know yourself, how much will your strength decline without the purple gold eagle?"

Zhao Tinghua stood there, his heart rolling violently.

Yes, Zhao Tinghua knew very well that what the Purple Gold Eagle brought to him was no longer as simple as a simple device. The exclusive touch, smell, keys, light, material... will all record the most convictional self and the most confident self. In the minds of top players whose racing cognition and operating speed have reached the extreme, this mentality is the strongest and strongest.

When he put his hand on the purple gold eagle, Zhao Tinghua would feel the arrogant and domineering and confident that this device brought him. Why not dare to do it?

It is faith, sustenance, and it is also a kind of spiritual dependence...

This old bastard in the tuxedo is right. What is the difference between selling his own exclusiveness and selling the strongest self?

So he chose to retire.

"It's so surprising. Captain Yu's robot is so amazing. At such an incredible angle, he actually put the Japanese team's AD in his arms, and successfully led a wave of team destruction. The Chinese team has already given the Chinese team a lot of time. Are they expected to break the record set by the US team on the Japanese team?" A shout of Chinese live broadcast commentator suddenly came from the headphones next to his half-length hair. The shouts were filled with a special infectiousness. It was so exciting that it was so exciting that the Chinese team was shouting in the earphones next to his half-length hair.

The man in the tuxedo seemed to hear this sound, and glanced at the Bluetooth headset in Zhao Tinghua's ear, and couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that you are a person who is right and wrong, and you are always listening to the competition. I think I have told you the answer you want. I wish you good luck and a young man who is still struggling in the field of e-sports."
Chapter completed!