Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 189 Qin God, your name is still hanging on the starting member (three)

Lu Zhaoying clicked directly into that qr account.

There is only one system Weibo.

One attention, 420,000 followers.

If it weren't for that friend's QR on Cheng Yi's game today, Lu Zhaoying would really forget this qr who has never posted a Weibo.

QR's three aces gave him too much impact.

Lu Zhaoying thought that even Yang Fei would have a hard time saying he would give away three magic cards.

There is a gap between uppercase and lowercase of QR and qr, and both have a relationship with OST. 80% of Lu Zhaoying knew that the two were the same person.

He clicked directly into qr's watchlist and clicked on the person she was following.

This blogger also has more than 20,000 followers.

The most posted on Weibo is her tablemate, then her pet Mimi, the latest Weibo —

[Cool at the same table today, I took a leave to Modu yesterday, and the old class is all energetic. My mimi stole grass and was punished by my dad for a long time, sympathizing with it ...]

The first sentence Lu Zhaoying felt familiar.

"A pet can still be punished for eating grass? This family is too strict?" Cheng Mu poured a glass of water for Qin Hui, and when he came over, he saw Lu Zhaoying's Weibo page.

Lu Zhaoying nodded and said vaguely. "It's very strict."

He continued to scroll down, and the more and more he became familiar with the content described on these Weibo posts.

Left-handed, injured hand ...

Lu Zhaoying put down his mobile phone and leaned back on the sofa with a dull look.

"Lu Shao, are you okay?" Cheng Mu looked at Lu Zhaoying with a dull look and asked him.

"Ah." Lu Zhaoying shook his head.

He felt something wrong.

"Lu Shao, where are you going?" Cheng Muyuan waited for the landing photo tape to play the game by himself, and saw him go upstairs, unable to speak.

"I'm looking for Grandpa." During the conversation, Lu Zhaoying had reached the stairs.

Qin Huan was turning over the WeChat circle of friends, holding the water given to her by Cheng Mu, ignoring Lu Zhaoying's eyes.

Yanxue on WeChat just posted a circle of friends, and the address displayed under the circle of friends is exactly a street in Modu.

Qin narrowed his eyes, and his words were also in the capital?

**

The third floor.

Before Gu Xichi came, Lu Zhaoying saw Cheng Yi holding a test tube in one hand and a petri dish in one hand to test it on the instrument.

"Yi Ye." Lu Zhaoying pressed Cheng Ren's cell phone and went to Cheng Yi.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Ye put the petri dish down, not knowing what he thought of, turned to the computer and opened an account on the experimental computer.

On the login was Gu Xichi's account. He glanced at it, opened an avatar with the note "Old Man", and sent a video directly.

"Just about your buddy QR, you ..."

"No." Lu Zhaoying was interrupted slightly by Cheng Yi before he finished speaking.

Exactly, the video Cheng Cheng sent was switched on.

Opposite was an old man in a white coat, "It's rare, you guys, you sent me a video? Why recently ..."

The old man in the video stood in front of a bunch of organs soaked in formalin and raised his head while talking.

He had a reading glass on the bridge of his nose and a thin scalpel in his hand.

As soon as I looked up, I saw in the video the man who was lazily leaning against the experimental table, wearing a black silk shirt, looking at him with a smile.

The old man's complexion changed, and then his spirit suddenly started. "Love, how are you? Are you there?" He changed his name quickly.

"Hello teacher." Cheng Yan asked politely first.

"There was a study. I and Gu Xichi watched the experiment," Cheng Min supported his desk with his fingers, and lowered his head to send him a document. "Look."

"Can he still invite you to do research?" The old man was surprised, but also reached out to receive the file, sat down on the chair and started to look.

Lu Zhaoying saw Cheng Yan completely ignored himself, could not help touching his nose, and then quit.

Ten minutes later, the old man finally finished reading a document.

He raised his head, looked at Cheng Ye in shock, and muttered, "You two boys ... this time is going to make a big noise."

The International Medical Organization has been studying cell cancerous regeneration research for years.

"I have a survey result that I just collected. Let's take a look first." The old man raised his hand and sent a document on the computer desktop to Cheng Yi, and stood up.

He printed the papers and took them out.

Cheng Ye could only hear a very light closing door.

**

Meanwhile, the OST hostel.

They are headquartered in Beijing, but the Yunguang Consortium is not short of money. This time when they came to Modu, they rented a villa directly to their base camp.

"Coach, yan didn't come to train again?" Yi Jiming took the bottle of water, walked to Yang Fei, and asked the coach next to him.

Playing professional matches are basically day and night, and Yang Fei trains his hand muscles every night.

Yang Fei opens the game, enters the simulated arena, and starts group card practice skills.

Their training matches rarely log in to their professional account.

After all, there are a lot of friends on their professional number. These friends can watch them with friends. The professional team's training game has its own routine, which is rarely public.

Entering the simulation training camp will not leave a video record.

The coach frowned. He looked at Yang Fei and Yi Jiming. "What do you think about Yan for tomorrow night's game? He is not thinking about it now."

"After all, he was the leader of the small team," Yi Jiming's yellow hair reflected the light under the lamp, smiling disdainfully. "Come our team is behind me and Yangshen. The attention received is not as good as Yangshen He is certainly not convinced. "

Yang Fei formed a group, put skills in the simulated arena, nodded after hearing the words, "Change it."

In the youth training team, Yan's hand speed is high, but the coach and others do not want to take this risk.

Seeing Yang Fei agree, the coach went to the bench to find a new player.

"Less than ..." The coach brought the new player to the office. He held a cup of tea, stood by the window of the office, and said something about the change.

Less than shocked should have done it.

After a long while in the office, the soul turned around and went out.

When I turned around, I saw a photo on the coach's desk.

The photos don't look particularly new.

Above is a group photo of five people.

You can see Yang Fei and Yi Jiming in the photo, both of them had a green face.

What makes it less strange is ...

It wasn't Yang Fei who stood among the five people, but a man in black clothes. Because he was wearing a peaked cap and his brim was low, he couldn't see his face clearly, only the delicate chin.

Seems like ... a girl.

Less than surprised, opened his mouth and wondered who the girl was, even taking the c-position of the Yangshen team.

He looked back, thinking, and going out. Just a few steps, he saw the dark face of Yan at the entrance of the stairs. "Coach lets you play?"

Yan had a cigarette in his hand, and his body smelled of smoke. He sneered less than that.

It's less than taking a step back, a little scared, "It seems like, brother Yan, I'll go down and train with Yang Shen first."

He bowed at yan and immediately bypassed him and went downstairs.

Yan stood at the stairs and looked at Yang Fei, who was sitting in front of the computer downstairs, and her eyes were full of shadows.

**

The next day.

Gu Xichi lived on the third floor.

He got up dimly from the lying computer desk, and he didn't know the day and night as soon as he started the experiment. He wouldn't go out for dinner if Qin Yue called him last night.

As soon as I got up from the chair, the blanket slipped to the floor.

Gu Xichi frowned and picked up this colorful blanket from the ground, looked at it, it should be the blanket in the guest room, and then tossed it aside.

He yawned as he walked over to his machine to see the results of the experiment. "Small two, give me a glass of water."

The computer on the desk was always on and a video came over.

Gu Xichi reached out and took the water in the tray of the second child, reached out and took the mouse to receive. "Teacher?"

"Unscrupulous!" The old man also seemed to have not slept overnight, and his image was a bit bad, but he was full of spirits. "How did you find Cheng Ye to help you with the experiment?"

This matter rests in a medical organization, which is simply a nightmare.

"Of course he is because of my baby," Gu Xi took a sip of water and glanced at the screen. "But teacher, how do you know he is in my house?"

"He played a video for me last night, and those old guys are discussing it enthusiastically now. Do you two have time to come over?" The old man shot the report sheet on the table.

"I'll be there in a few days," Gu Xichi put the cup on the table, a very thoughtful reminder, "Are you sure you want the brother to go back?"

The old man paused. "Don't call him anymore."

If Cheng Yi returns ... he is afraid of being killed.

The International Medical Organization is afraid to have chickens and dogs jumping again.

"By the way, your big diamond friend didn't contact you?" The old man remembered another thing, "the laboratory wants to import a large number of new equipment ..."

Although the international medical organizations are full of talents, they are all medical giants.

But the money and manpower spent on researching an outcome can hardly be measured in money.

Thanks to that big guy who has been sponsoring them in recent years.

"I don't know, I can rarely reach him, usually he contact me, I will help you ask when he finds me." Gu Xichi nodded casually.

Someone knocked outside the door three times.

Light and slow.

Then Jiang Dong Ye Dun's head came in, a smile on Wen Tun's face, "Gu Brother, Miss Qin let you go down for dinner."

He found that for Gu Xichi, Qin Yue's words were more useful.

Gu Xichi hung up the video with the old man, picked up the blanket around him, and smashed into his face, "I see!"

**

downstairs.

Everyone was eating.

Lu Zhaoying was talking about watching the OST team game at night. "The match with the WAT team of country h is one of our country's first team and one of country h's first team. Officially this is to let the two kings fight, but it is definitely still Yang God wins! "

The Kyushu Tour is international, and the official live broadcast of each event is over 100 million.

Because this game has brought fire to several live broadcast platforms.

Some internet addicted teenagers have occupied the powerful vision of Internet cafes to watch the big screen in the morning.

After all, both the AWT and OST teams are very powerful. Everyone thought that they would see it in the Asian finals. Who would have thought of seeing it in the Magic City.

Qin Yue bit the bun and listened casually.

"You only have four tickets. Let Cheng Mu go this time, and I won't go." Jiang Dongye went last time mainly for Qin Yue to talk about the money team.

Right now Gu Xichi has been found, and it doesn't make sense for him to go.

Jiang Dongye sat on the seat, looked at Cheng Ye, thought about it, and said, "Yeah, do you know who designed these defenses for Gu Xichi's family? It ’s amazing, a fully automated system, and I want to get one . "

Especially Xiao Er this robot.

Jiang Dongye thought that someone must have designed it for Gu Xiji, who knew how lazy he was.

"I don't know," Cheng said, his eyes narrowed, "You can ask him yourself."

Qin Yue sat down, bowed his head, ate in silence, and dared not look up.

The cell phone on hand rang.

Qin Wei took a bite of meat and picked it up at a glance. It was Yang Fei's WeChat—

Can you come early today?

He didn't say the reason, but Qin Yan frowned.

**

This time it was an eight-to-four match.

Each game is determined by the outcome.

At seven in the evening, Qin Yue and his party arrived at the stadium center.

"Qin Xiaoying, come so early, you see those audiences are lining up," Lu Zhaoying pointed to the line in front of him, "only started to enter the venue at 7.40."

Qin Yue said nothing and took them to another road, Yi Jiming was waiting by the side of the road.

He was wearing a peaked cap, not wearing a team uniform, a bloated jacket, and no fans recognized him.

"Qin Shen, here!" He cried again when he saw Qin Yue.

"What's going on?" Qin Yue glanced at him.

Yi Jiming twisted his eyebrows. "You follow me." He took Qin Hui and his team from the back door to the team lounge.

As soon as Lu Zhaoying entered, he saw Yang Fei sitting on the gaming chair, and there were two doctors standing by him who examined him.

"What happened to Yang Shen?" Lu Zhaoying's face changed.

Cheng Zheng came in behind Qin Hui, glanced at Yang Fei, and said lightly: "He was given medicine and his muscles are stiff. This medicine is not available in the market. It can be resolved by going to the hospital. Most of them have sequelae. Check there later, he has a lot of stuff there. "

Yang Fei and the coaches all changed their faces, then looked at Qin Yun.

If so, what else will this match play tonight?

The doctors in the two pairs also looked at Cheng Ye. He looked too young, like a family son, and they didn't believe it. "How do you know?"

Cheng Yan leaned lazily against the wall next to him, raised an eyebrow at them, and was arrogant and ignored.

When Qin Yue heard the words sinking, she frowned, then looked at Yang Fei, "He said that, you really need to check."

Qin Min took the phone directly and looked down for Gu Xichi's phone.

Yang Fei's trust in Qin Yun was unspeakable. She said so, and his heart sank a bit. After a long while, he looked up and looked at Qin Yun: "Qin God, OST cannot lose. In this game, you can play. ?"

After a pause, he said again: "You left the team at the time, always ... hey, the coach didn't delete you, your name is still hanging on the starting team members ..."

**

good night……

Then today's Book City review sticking to the floor and grabbing a pillow. Everyone can go and see ...

(End of this chapter)