Looking Down Upon Fu Jiu

The Fu family's players also created a stir. But when they saw Fu Jiu, they all knitted their eyebrows together.

"What the hell? Why is that trash here at the gaming contest?"

"Maybe He Honghua really couldn't get anyone, so she found a bunch of amateur players and turned them into a team."

"Even so, it can't be this trashy!"

In fact, those few players didn't look bad. They were just too arrogant.

They didn't stop there and deliberately went to stand in front of Fu Jiu. They lifted their eyebrows halfway and smiled disdainfully, "I can't imagine how someone can still show off like this after such an embarrassing incident. It looks like you need a few more punches to learn to listen."

"Look at his face. He must have forgotten how he begged us on his knees at school. Otherwise, he should be acting like a little chicken, right, Young Master Fu?"

That person turned his back as he was saying that.