Become the e-sports wild king's palm girl

Chapter 25 No thanks
That message came from Zhan Shiting, and the content was only eight simple characters——

You don't have to say thank you to me.
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In fact, this was not what Zhan Shiting wanted to say in his first reaction, he still had a few words to say.

But with the current progress of the two just getting acquainted, these eight words may be the most appropriate.

Zhan Shiting wanted to slow down, give the two of them more time for each other, and be more serious and serious.

The most complete sentence he wanted to say at the beginning was——

Between us, you never have to say thank you to me.
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The sun is shining at twelve noon.

A dazzling beam of light slowly and mischievously climbed up the dark gray bed, and finally climbed onto the handsome face of the sleeping man on the bed, and continued along the high bridge of the nose.

Zhan Shiting, who was soundly asleep, was awakened by the warm sunshine.

He struggled to wake up, squinting dissatisfiedly looking at the curtains that he didn't draw properly last night, and a slit was missing, only to be dazzled by the slightly glare of the sun.

Zhan Shiting jerked his head to the other side, covering his eyes with his right forearm.

He came back from the airport yesterday, after he was busy with the club affairs, he dropped the trumpet used to hit Chi Zhiyi to Baiyin, and he was busy until the early hours of the morning before finishing the calculation.

In fact, logically speaking, it shouldn't take so long, but Tingshen, who is used to winning, really doesn't know how to lose.

He clearly felt that he was already playing with his eyes closed, but in the end he hit it, and somehow stood in front of the opposite crystal to watch the explosion.

In the first two hours, not only did he not lose one star, but he also rose a little bit.

So he later had to take a longer time to fall back down again.

Thinking of the torture and torture last night, Zhan Shiting had to take a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

After taking a few deep breaths like this, he put his arms down, opened his eyes and sat up on the bed.

The mobile phone on the bedside table was muted before going to bed last night. When I pressed the screen to turn on, I found a lot of new WeChat messages lying quietly in the message list.

Zhan Shiting rubbed his messy hair, and began to reply to WeChat in chronological order.

While turning back, he pulled on his slippers and walked to the bathroom to wash up.

After he tidied himself up and finished replying to WeChat, he stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket, opened the door, and took the elevator down to the first floor.

There was no one in the training hall on the first floor. There were a few black gaming chairs twisted and twisted. There were also a few training machines on the table, as well as seven or eight empty mineral water bottles.

It's good enough to drink water.

While thinking silently in his heart, Zhan Shiting straightened the gaming chairs one by one, and threw the rubbish on the table into the trash can by the way.

After doing all this, he put his hands in his pockets, walked out of the training hall unhurriedly, and walked towards the restaurant.

ST and MOK have already made an appointment for a training match at [-] o'clock this afternoon. At this time, coach Hengyu and five teenagers are having lunch.

"MOK is our old opponent, we are very familiar with each other, but this time their newly promoted shooter should pay more attention."

"The MOK coach Gancheng slipped his tongue when chatting with me that day. He said that the new shooter is a unique player, and the MOK executives spent a lot of effort to find him."

ST coach Hengyu sat at the end of the dining table, barely moving the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, but kept turning over the thick stack of materials in his hands, writing, drawing and marking on them while turning them over.

　I hope everyone enjoys watching~ After finishing these two chapters, we will enter the plot~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)