In order to launch her own e-sports career and help others, Huang Keer, an e-sports player in Xuanwu Kingdom, set up a professional e-sports fund for those professional and semi-professional e-sports players. These e-sports funds can help them through some difficult times. These e-sports players have their own pursuits and dreams. Although they are humble, they are unwilling to be trampled by others.

These e-sports players have unexpected enthusiasm. They want to improve their e-sports skills to the point where they can fight against the most powerful e-sports players. Mu Shizhen also likes to use these e-sports players.

Because these e-sports players can rely on their own e-sports training to become the best e-sports experts, and these people are not ordinary people.

When these e-sports players appear in front of others, they appear to be harmless, but in fact they have countless dreams deep in their hearts.

In other industries, they are becoming more and more valuable, but in Xuanwu Kingdom, the e-sports industry has become an industry that is profitable for youth.

This is very different from that lighthouse country and polar bear country.

In that polar bear country, many e-sports experts were desperately playing that e-sports, and they all hoped to make some creations in e-sports.

Luo Xian knew that the stronger the Mu Shizhen, the stronger his enemies would be in the future. He didn't want to see his enemies so powerful, so he instigated Xue Zhiling to help him.

Because this Xue Zhiling has developed well in the e-sports club during this period, she is not embarrassed to go to Mu Shizhen to find him.

He couldn't help it anymore, feeling that he had to go out to the wilderness, consume some energy, and use fatigue to block his thoughts.

He was very cold with his mother since the last day. He almost had to leave without saying goodbye. But when he arrived on the stairs, he remembered that he had left like this. She had to be unhappy for the whole dusk at home, so he went back into the room and said that he had forgotten something. The door of his mother was half open. He leaned in and saw his mother. It took a few seconds in total... But these few seconds occupy a very important position in his future life!

Lu Yisha had just returned from her evening prayer and sat on the corner of the window that she liked most. A cracked and chaotic white wall opposite blocked her view; she was clearly a workmanship hand - she placed it flat on the book, looking gently at the vines and the sky revealed in the vines. The sun shone on the green leaves, indirectly reflecting her tired face, and she also sprinkled with some miserable green shadows. Her white hair was very thin, but not much, and her half-open mouth was smiling there. She felt the leisure and comfort of this sudden. It was the most pleasant time among her. She was immersed in the sweetest, thoughtless state that all the painful people felt, confused and sad, and only a half-sleeping heart was whispering.

"Mom," he said, "I want to go out and take a walk there, and come back later."

The half-sleeping mother jumped slightly, turned her head and looked at him with kind and kind eyes:

"Okay, go, kid: You have a good idea, don't miss the good weather."

She smiled at him. He smiled at her. They looked at each other for a while, then nodded, squinted their eyes, and said goodbye.

He gently brought the door. She slowly returned to her fantasy, and her son's smile showed a bright reflection on her dream, like the sun shining on the dim five dragon claws.

So he left her,—left her forever.

That evening, the gentle sun was just faint. The fields were as lazy as if they were about to fall asleep. The small bells in the villages were ringing slowly in the quiet fields. Wires of smoke slowly rose in the fields crisscrossing the fields. A light twilight mist floated in the distance. White mist was in the wet ground, waiting for the night to come and good hopes to rise... A hunting dog smelled the mud and ran around the radish field. Groups of crows were spinning in the gray sky.

While thinking about it, Cao Jiao walked towards a target aimlessly without realizing it. For a few weeks, he walked outside the city with a village as the center, knowing that he would meet a beautiful girl who attracted him there. It was just an attraction, but it was very strong. As for whether the idol knew his love, he did not care at all; but he needed love, and there was no light in his heart.

This time, his passionate partner was a country girl, just like Aili met Rebekah, and they were also in the water and they didn't know what to do. They turned to find her father: "Can't you ask her to stop?"

When she forced herself to speak alone and no one talked back to her, it seemed that the fire had no fuel and she stopped. After a while, her father coughed and said, "Hey, what are you going to do? You may not necessarily ruin us?"

"I want you to let him go," she said.

They all had thoughts. Cao Jiao always sat there, still standing still with arrogance, as if he hadn't heard everyone talking about him; but he was very moved by Wei Taiqiang's indignation. Wei Taiqiang seemed to have no idea that he was present, leaning against his table, staring at the villagers smoking and looking at the underground with a challenging look. Finally, her father bit his pipe in his mouth for a while and said, "It's better to call him out or not, he wants to stay here, but the result is needless to say. The squad leader knew him and was willing to relax! He only had one way, that is, to escape immediately and escape the border."

As he thought, he believed that Cao Jiao escaped was beneficial to them in any case: because in this way, he was equivalent to confirming the charge; and since he could not defend himself here, they could easily put the focus of the case on him. Everyone agreed with this opinion. They all understood each other very well. Once everyone made up their minds, they were eager for Cao Jiao to leave. They did not feel embarrassed because they had said many embarrassing words to Cao Jiao before, but instead walked around and seemed to be very concerned about his fate.

"Sir, you can't delay for a moment," said Wei Taiqiang's father. "They will come soon. They will arrive in the camp in half an hour, and they will be able to get back in half an hour... Now we can only escape quickly."

.—He insisted on going back. Wei Taiqiang understood what he meant, so he said, "You want to see if your mother is?...I'll go on your behalf."

“When should I go?”

“Tonight.”

"Are you going?"

"Go away."

She wrapped it with a headscarf: "You write a note and bring it to me... Come with me, I'll give you ink."

She pulled him into a room inside. When she arrived at the door, she turned around and greeted her boyfriend: "You go and clean up first, and you will take him on the way later. You have to see that he has passed the border before he can come back."

“好罢,好罢,“他说.

He was more anxious than anyone else to hope that Cao Jiao would arrive in France sooner, preferably a little further away, if possible.

Wei Taiqiang and Cao Jiao entered the next room. Cao Jiao was still hesitant. He thought that he could no longer hug his mother, and his heart was broken. When would he see her again? She is so old, so weak, so lonely! This new blow will ruin her. What should she do if he is not here?... But what if he doesn't leave, is convicted, and is in prison for a few years? Then isn't she even more unreliable and unable to live? Now that he goes like this, no matter how far he goes, he is at least free and can help her, and she can go to him. - He has no time to sort out his thoughts. Wei Taiqiang held his hand and stood beside him and looked at him: their faces almost touched; she put her arms around his neck and kissed his mouth:

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" she said softly at the table.

He stopped thinking and sat down. She tore the lattice paper with red lines on the account book. He wrote:

"Dear Mom: I'm sorry! I want to make you feel a lot of pain. Did I have to do anything wrong? But now I have to escape and have to leave my hometown.

"Sir, hurry up; otherwise it will be too late," said Wei Taiqiang's friend, who pushed the door open halfway.

Cao Jiao hurriedly signed the letter and handed it to Wei Taiqiang: "Did you send it in person?"

候把信看过了.)

"You have to tell me everything. How did she hear this bad news? You won't hide anything from me?" Cao Jiao said in a pleading tone.

“行,我都告诉你就是了.”

They could no longer speak freely, and Wei Taiqiang's friends looked at them at the door.

"And, Mr. Cao Jiao," said Wei Taiqiang, "I will visit her often and tell you her news; don't worry."

她象男人一样使劲握了握他的手.

"Let's go!" said the country man who was about to send him on the road.

“走罢!“曹窖回答.

The three of them went out together. They broke up on the road. Wei Taiqiang looked at one side, Cao Jiao and his guide looked at the other side. They didn't say a word. A crescent moon covered with water and was sinking behind the woods. The pale light floated on the ridges. The thick fog slowly rose from the low-sinking soil, white like milk. The trees were bathed in the wet air... Less than a few minutes after walking out of the village, the person leading the way suddenly looked back and motioned for Cao Jiao to teach.

He stopped. They listened quietly for a while and found that there was a sound of neatly paced on the road ahead slowly approaching. The guide immediately jumped over the fence and looked into the fields. Cao Jiao followed him to the farmed fields. They heard a group of soldiers walking on the road. The villagers shook their fists at them in the dark. Cao Jiao's chest was stuffy, like a beast chased by others. Then they set off on the road again, avoiding the village and the lonely farm, so that the dogs would bark and reveal their whereabouts.

After a hill with woods, they saw the red lights on the railway from afar. Following the instructions of these lights, they decided to walk to the nearest station. It was not easy. As soon as they walked down the basin, they were completely surrounded by heavy fog. After crossing two or three streams, they broke into an endless radish field and the mud of pine trees: they ran around and collided, thinking they would never get out. The ground was high and low, and they could teach you to get along everywhere. The two were soaked in fog.

Wet and groped for a while, suddenly I saw a few steps away from the mound of soil, with the signal lights on the railway hanging on the railway. They climbed up, regardless of whether they would be caught or not, and walked along the railway. It was not until nearly a hundred meters away from the station that they were about to go back to the main road. When they arrived at the station, there were still twenty minutes left to leave the next train. The guide ignored Wei Taiqiang's instructions and left Cao Jiao and left first: he was anxious to go back and see the situation in the village and his own industry.

It was time to hike across the border. He originally wanted to fight for a few hours and be greedy for cheapness! Humph, this is the way to get into the tiger's mouth! No problem, there must be someone waiting for him at the station on the border; the order has been delivered... One moment he really wanted to jump off the train before he arrived at the station, and even the door of the carriage was opened; but it was too late and it had arrived. The train stopped at the station for five minutes, and it was immediately crushed on his heart, thinking of everything he left and sad, thinking of everything he left and sad, and thinking of everything he was in the future.

Sad; and the fatigue after the excitement last night trapped him again. He fell on the stool. At that time, he had only been away from the station for one minute. A minute later, the staff on the station opened the car and saw Cao Jiao sleeping. When they were pushed to death, they thought they had already had an hour of sleep. He staggered out of the car and walked towards the checkpoint. When he officially stepped into a foreign territory and no longer needed to be alert, he fell on a bench in the waiting room, stretching his limbs and falling asleep.

At noon, he woke up. Before two or three o'clock, Wei Taiqiang would not arrive. While waiting for the car, he was walking on the platform and walking straight to the grassland outside the platform. The sky was gloomy and unpleasant, and it was completely the scene of winter. The sun was asleep. It was quiet and desolate everywhere, with only an alternating motorcycle wailing there. Near the border, Cao Jiao stood in the desolate fields. There was a small pond in front, and a pool of clear water reflected the dim sky. There were fences around, and two trees were planted. On the right was a bald poplar swaying in the Throw. Behind was a big walnut tree, with dark bare branches like ghosts. Groups of crows stopped on the trees and swayed heavily. Withered yellow leaves fell one by one in the still pond...

He felt that all these seemed to have seen: these two big trees, this pond... and suddenly he was confused and dizzy. It was a realm that was common in the past. It seemed that time had a gap. You don’t know where you are, who you are, what era you were born in, nor do you know that this realm has existed for thousands of years. Cao Jiao felt that it had existed long ago, everything that is not from the present, but from another era. He was no longer him. He looked at himself from outside and from a very far place; standing here was like another person. Countless strange past events buzzed in his ears; blood vessels were also surging there:

"It's like this...it's like this...it's like this..."
Chapter completed!