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Chapter 632

During the Chinese New Year.

After Pei Bei watched those videos for Zhou Fan, he helped contact him "Gu Zuo is not Gu You".

This person's real name is Gu Zuo, and he does not hide his master's information. After all, Pei Bei himself knows him.

It's true that it's Gu Pan.

Zhou Fan felt that he was mentally retarded before. He knew that Pei Bei knew his former self, so he naturally knew those teammates.

But why have I never thought about whether she had contact information from those people?

Even Zeng Yiqing could find Gu Xiang, and Pei Bei could find them a few!

But Zhou Fan cannot be too obvious now. After all, judging from his timeline, "Zhou Fan" should not know Gu Pan or Gu Xiang.

Because all their information was destroyed for some reason.

Li Menghuan traveled far away to other countries, Gu Xiang lived in seclusion in the suburbs of Shudu, and Gu Pan was in the sandbank, and Tong Hui didn't know how to live or die.

And he himself was reincarnated and reborn unexpectedly, attached to Zhou Fan, who voluntarily cut off his life.

Six years ago, what exactly was the reason that made my close teammates do such a thing.

What kind of powerful force can destroy and cover up all history.

What is the purpose of that invisible black hand stirring up the wind and rain and covering up the secrets of heaven?

Zhou Fan is still exploring.

He had a feeling that the truth was getting closer.

After the New Year, Pei Bei was the host, invited Gu Pan and Gu Zuo from Shazhou and met Zhou Fan.

After all, Gu Zuo wanted to play professionally in Zhou Fan's team. Zhou Fan also has the right to meet him, so he just pretended to be an interview in advance.

After the two of them came, Zhou Fan acted calmly and pretended that it was the first time they met. In fact, there were ten thousand speakers in his heart roaring: It was really him, it was really him!

Six years have passed, and Gu Pan is almost twenty-nine years old now.

Compared to Gu Xiang, Gu Pan's appearance is much worse.

There was a scar on his left eye, which was drawn down from his brow bone to the bridge of his nose.

Now Gu Pan's left eye seems to have a prosthetic eye, which can be opened normally, but it is obviously different from the right eye.

It looks weird and heartbreaking.

"What the hell happened..."

Under the table, Zhou Fan clenched his fists secretly.

When I met Gu Xiang last year, Gu Xiang's arms were covered with scars and densely packed, and it seemed that he had been cut into pieces.

Gu Xiang kept silent and didn't mention why he was like this.

Zhou Fan knew very well at that time that those scars could never have been made by Gu Xiang himself.

A top professional player attaches great importance to and protects his hands more than ordinary people imagine.

Those wounds that are enough to affect the nerves of the hand, and then affect the ability to react and finger operation, not to mention that Zhou Fan was sad when he saw it, Gu Xiang himself would be reluctant to leave.

So it must be someone who did something to him.

So is Gu Pan now.

Gu Pan, who was back then, had a slanted bangs on his forehead, and half-covered on his left half-face, looked mysterious and handsome.

Now he has a clean and neat silence, and the scar on his left eye is like a centipede, which is hideous and terrifying.

He was clearly talking with a gentle smile, but because he pulled the scar, his expression looked particularly groggy and scary.

"This is Gu Zuo, my nephew, who is 17 years old this year and is about to become an adult."

After sitting down, Gu Pan smiled and introduced to everyone.

Pei Bei knew Gu Pan, but had never seen Gu Zuo. At this time, he saw a slightly rebellious young man, looking at him with a look on his face, and then turned his eyes on Zhou Fan.

He asked with a little doubt: "Are you Zhou Fan?"

Zhou Fan nodded.

"Is it the Zhou Fan who led the team into the KPL with his own strength?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Gu Zuo frowned: "It doesn't look like it..."

"I've seen the photo of Zhou Fan. He is dark and thin, and he looks not as good as my uncle. Have you gone for plastic surgery after making money?"

Zhou Fan laughed and said, "Then I will just pretend you are praising me. Let's talk about serious business. Do you want to join our team?"

Gu Zuo nodded and stirred the milk tea in front of him with a spoon.

"Why?" Zhou Fan's tone was very sharp.

Next to it, Gu Pan and Pei Bei seemed to be reminiscing about the past, but their attention was always on Zhou Fan's side. After hearing Zhou Fan's question, Gu Pan raised his eyebrows obviously.

"Just because I am Gu Zuo! I once made it to the top 20 in the peak competition!" Gu Zuo's answer was also very tough.

"Then there are 19 people ahead of you. Why don't I accept them but you?"

"Do they like your team?" Gu Zuo replied bluntly.

"Boy, the hair is not growing all over, and you are quite full of words. It seems that you don't know me very well."

Zhou Fan smiled and turned to Gu Pan, "You have heard what your nephew said, so please answer for him, why should I accept him? There are many people better than him. What are his strengths that I deserve to treat you differently."

Gu Pan put away his expression at this time and said seriously: "He is malleable... Have you seen the previous videos? In fact, it has only been two months since he came into contact with this game."

"Two months? The few in my team have been in the game for less than a month. I can take them to fight with Feng Shen for a long time, not to mention that they have been training with me for half a year. What you said is not an advantage in my opinion."

"He is smart and learns everything quickly."

"Are you still a T-study in the B-study in the exam?"

"...He has clear ideas, very detailed operations, and there is also a lot of room for improvement!"

"As long as you listen to me, you will basically not make any mistakes. As for the details, no matter how detailed the details are, can there be any details of the Pomelo King?"

"...This, this..." Gu Pan was speechless, not knowing what to say.

"Wait...what did you say just now?! Yuhuang?" Gu Pan suddenly widened his eyes, "How did you know this name!!"

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Do you know he is very strange? I also know about the White Emperor and the Banana Emperor, and that... you probably don't want to mention your name, Ye Emperor."

"Who are you?!" Gu Pan's eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was about to pierce Zhou Fan's skin, and to see clearly what conspiracies were in his mind.

"Didn't you introduce yourself just now? My name is Zhou Fan. As for the others, have you never met your good teammate, Gu Xiang?"

"Gu Xiang!? What did you say! Do you know where he is?" Gu Pan's expression became crazy, and he stood up from the booth all at once, and the coffee in front of him was almost knocked over.

Zhou Fan felt a little strange. What's going on? Are there no contact between them?

Despite this, Zhou Fan continued, "I know, what he told me just now. He also said that among his teammates back then, especially a man named Gu Pan, he had seen the most delicate operation, the wildest style, and the most radical style of playing in his life."

Gu Zuo had never seen such a young uncle. He cried so sadly, but the smile on his face was so happy.
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