Kassel Academy stipulates that mixed races cannot participate in sports competitions, but they do not say that they cannot participate in e-sports competitions, so Jiang Xun took control and prepared to lead Mingfei to dominate the e-sports circle.

If you can really win the championship, then when Lu Mingfei retires in the future, he can still be a game anchor.

With his fame earned by playing professional games, coupled with the gimmick of playing games with the red dots, and the talent of Lu Mingfei's naughty words, it's hard for this guy to not be popular.

From this point of view, Jiang Xun's investment of one million yuan is still not a loss.

Not only can you recover the cost, but if you really win the championship, the return will be much higher than you think.

His direct investment in Lu Mingfei is also a win-win behavior.

If one day, a girl will love him, be rich, famous and have status.

Even if he still wants to be a dog licking route, he will never waver from beginning to end, never give up, and lick the goddess wholeheartedly. When his tongue is injured one day, he will cry in the girl's arms instead of crying on Finger's big chest muscles.

After hearing Jiang Xun's foolings, Lu Mingfei felt that he had a bright future, and that Jiang Xun had not painted cakes for him, but really gave him meat to eat.

This million yuan annual salary is actually paid to his card.

Lu Mingfei looked at Jiang Xun, thanked and asked incredible ways: "Axun, why are you so kind to me?"

"No need to say too much gratitude, I feel sorry for you, just agree to me."

Lu Mingfei covered his tofu dry figure with both hands, and said shyly in anger: "Are you still thinking about my beauty?"

"You don't have any beauty. Mr. Chu is a real handsome man, okay, Chu Zihang and I haven't attacked him for so long, dad! I was led by you, I'm really not interested in men. I'm good to you because we are a combination of Sakura and Knife. You are my little brother. Even if you, Sakura, are fickle and recognize more than one brother, I will still protect you." Jiang Xun said.

"Thank you," Lu Mingfei said sincerely.

"What are you doing so polite?" Jiang Xun waved his hand, "The water is almost cold, I'm going to leave, and I'll take a bar next time."

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...

Late at night, at Norton Pavilion, Jiang Xun was lying on the bed holding senior Dong Suyan.

The senior sister wore an apricot nightgown and rested her head in Jiang Xun's arms, put her round and slender legs on him, and said in a lazy and soft voice: "Senior brother, I'm sleepy."

The senior sister's warm breath fell on Jiang Xun's body, making him itchy, but he sat down like an old monk, and did not dare to move. He pretended to be calm and said, "Senior sister, if you are sleepy, just go to bed first."

Jiang Xun was very tired tonight. He and his senior sister explained that he used Junyan to heat a lake today, and he had exhausted all his energy and really had no energy to hand over the public food.

The senior sister also expressed her understanding and said that she just wanted to hold him to sleep and ensure that she would not move around.

But the senior sister's mouth is a lie. Jiang Xun suspected that this juicing girl wanted to make trouble, but he was a little panicked now. He really had no strength to plow the fields tonight. He was very tired and just wanted to sleep. But he couldn't just tell the truth that he couldn't do it. It was too fucking to hurt the man's self-confidence.

The senior sister acted coquettishly and said, "You must kiss me before going to bed."

"Okay, kiss," Jiang Xun slapped on the senior sister's forehead, "It's over kissing, go to bed."

"I kissed the wrong place," said the senior sister pointing to her mouth, "here."

Jiang Xun pretended not to see it. As long as he dared to kiss him, his senior sister would dare to stick out her tongue.

"Senior sister, it's getting late, so let's go to bed first. I'll have to take a trans-ocean flight to China for more than ten hours tomorrow."

"That's just right. You can take a break on the plane. Life is short and the days are long. Come on, junior."

"Ahem, senior sister, we are going to kill the dragon. You made me weak and I will become the exclusive deliveryman for the Dragon King. The college is preparing to burn so much aviation fuel and spend such a lot of money to send me to China. Isn't it that I will send myself to Norton to deliver meat to food?"

"Since you want to kill the dragon, you must have good weapons. If you don't sharpen your guns in the face of battle, you will be fine. Junior, come, let me help you sharpen your guns in person and give you enough verbal power."

After the senior sister finished speaking, she was about to get into the quilt, but Jiang Xun stopped him. He said loudly: "Senior sister, don't make such jokes!"

Norton Pavilion has excellent sound insulation, and it doesn't matter no matter how loud he sounds.

During this period, Jiang Xun and his senior sister sang every night. The senior sister's singing was sometimes gentle and sometimes loud and so high that it was amazing.

Lu Mingfei also lives in Norton Hall, but he has never discovered anything about Jiang Xun and his senior sister. He is just curious about why Jiang Xun slept so early during this period and stopped playing games with him.

The senior sister turned her back and said aggrievedly: "If you don't need it, don't need it, why are you yelling at me?"

"I'm sorry," Jiang Xun also felt that he was a little too much and too irritable.

"Then you hug me."

"Okay, hug, go to bed quickly." Jiang Xun hugged his senior sister and felt her round buttocks pressing against her weapon.

Not bad, he was hit, his second brother was very unpromising.

As soon as he was about to move out, he heard the senior sister say, "Why are you so far away from me? Do you dislike me?"

"No, absolutely not, go to bed."

"That's good," the senior sister moved her plumpness and touched Jiang Xun even tighter.

"Senior brother, then pat me, you can't fall asleep if you pat me for fear of being able to pat me."

"Okay, I'll shoot you to sleep."

"Senior brother, tell me a story."

"Damn!" Jiang couldn't stand it anymore and slapped the senior sister's snow-white buttocks, "Come on, don't sleep anymore, get up, hurry up, stick your butt up, I'll tell you the story of the old man pushing a cart!"

Half an hour later, Jiang Xun lay on the bed panting, and the senior sister rested her head on Jiang Xun's chest.

After a brief rest, the senior sister suddenly sat up, tied her long hair and tied her ponytail, and her eyes were covered with peach blossoms. She looked at Jiang Xun with affectionate expression and said, "Senior brother, have you ever heard a palm technique that fell from the sky?"

"Senior sister, stop making trouble, sleep."

"I'll sit and make sure I won't move around," the senior sister pressed her hands on Jiang Xun's chest muscles, and when she supported her, she rode on Jiang Xun.

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...

At noon, Jiang Xun woke up in bed, and the sky outside the porthole was clear.

"How are you sleeping?" Caesar, who was standing beside him, asked.

"It's very comfortable." Jiang Xun said and stretched.

He hasn't slept so well for a long time. Since the senior sister, the juicing girl with a high-speed motor, came, she asked him to pay the public food every day and stayed up late every night, which was a blessing for him to be in good health, otherwise normal people would have been squeezed out long ago.

"I have asked someone to adjust the mattresses of this plane, which is not worse than the presidential suites in luxury hotels. In fact, it is not only a private plane, but also a lot of benefits for our student union elites..."

Caesar Barabala made a big call and tried his best to persuade Jiang Xunqi to fall into the darkness and give up the Lion Heart Association and join the student union's arms.

Jiang Xun listened carefully, nodded from time to time, indicating that he would think about it.

This Gulfstream is the private plane of Caesar's family. Jiang Xun, a newcomer to the Lionheart, shamelessly took the plane of the student union president.

The college has booked a large passenger plane that is directly flying to China. Most of the people who are on the academy's mission this time are on that plane, and there are quite a few people on it, but he, a freshman, cannot grab the seats of his predecessors and professors. It is estimated that he will be squeezed into economic class with Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei at that time. He is tall and strong, and economic class will be too uncomfortable for him, so he decisively gave up the college's arrangements.

The senior sister also invited Jiang Xun to take her private plane, but when she thought of the senior sister's plane carrying her ten older brothers on the plane, Jiang Xun decided not to join in the fun.

The senior sister's brothers did not work in the Chinese branch. This time, the college recruited some elites from various branches around the world, and after a short-term training, it was packed and sent to China to Slay Dragon.

In the end, Jiang Xun boarded Caesar's plane.
Chapter completed!