The world is waiting for the president to kick me

Chapter 2102 She doesn't seem to be able to do it...

At the scene, the appearance of several people kept a low profile, and most of the people who would come to support the game were diehard fans of professional teams and players. After the field, the audience quickly entered the state of preparing for the game, cheering for the team they supported.

After all, the identities of these people are extraordinary, and the organizer specially prepared VIP seats for special preferential treatment.

Before the start of the competition, Qiao Dongran first went to the backstage to meet the players, and naturally, a bunch of cronies followed.

As soon as a group of people entered, the contestants in the rest room all stood up with a huff, looking nervously at the big boss and Di Yechen and the others.

This kind of pressure is not ordinary. Professional players are not very old, so they are somewhat timid.

Qiao Dongran and the club manager briefly said a few words, then looked at the players one by one, nodded and said, "Don't feel pressured, this is your first game, enjoy yourself."

"Thank you, Mr. Joe."

Qiao Dongran nodded, seeing that it was about the same time, he went out.

When she turned around, she happened to catch a glimpse of Yang Xiaobaa who was following at the end, her gaze flashed across her face, and she left as if nothing had happened.

When Qiao Dongran looked over, Yang Xiaobaa looked up at him as if she had sensed it.

However, looking at him so indifferently and turning his eyes away, as if he didn't see her, Yang Xiaobaa felt an indescribable loss.

My latest self is so weird.

In the past, she didn't think about anything. It can be said that she was carefree. She only had to think about doing her own thing well every day, and she didn't need to think about other things.

Earlier, she had imagined that when the young master didn't need her to pretend to be his girlfriend, she could continue to live a normal life.

But now, Xiaobaa feels that her previous self might have been wrong.

She can't seem to do it...

There is always an invisible emotion pulling her, making it difficult for her to adapt.

"Little baa."

When Yang Xiaobaa was thinking about something in a daze, a voice rang in his ear.

Yang Xiaobaa raised her head, and saw that Liangxue came to her at some point.

The young man was wearing a battle uniform, he was full of vigor, ready to go on the stage and kill all directions, even his eyes were full of aggression...

After all, the last time we got along was not pleasant, Yang Xiaobaa shrank her shoulders subconsciously, wanting to leave with her friends.

But Liangxue moved a step, stood in front of her, and blocked her way.

He looked at her, "Are you hiding from me?"

Yang Xiaobaa said, "No, how could it be?"

"But you've never been in the game."

"I just don't have time to play these days, and my friends don't have time to play with me either."

Liangxue blurted out, "I can play with you, as long as you want to play, I will accompany you any time."

"Oh~~"

There was a group of players left in the waiting room. Hearing this, all of them drew meaningful voices and looked at them with teasing eyes.

Yang Xiaobaa's face turned red, she was unbearably shy.

"But you have to practice, right? I can't disturb you, and I'm not good at technique, so I can't always trouble you..."

Liangxue said very simply, "It's okay, I don't mind, Xiaobaa, you are my master, have you forgotten?"

"I... the game is about to start, you guys cheer up for the game, I'll go out first."

Yang Xiaobaa felt that the eyes of the people around her were about to engulf her, she slurred her speech, and quickly ran out of the lounge with her head down.

All the way outside, her heartbeat was in a mess, as if she had encountered some scourge, she was terrified.

(End of this chapter)