Because tomorrow is the next regular season of MAG, the players at this time need to spend time to adjust their mental state a little bit, which is not suitable for the high-intensity training before, so in the evening, several people just organized a few training games He Weiming and After a few orders, they were dismissed.

Xiao Zeyang has been really tired these past few days. When he came out of the training room and returned to his room, he felt his mind was blank. He Weiming just now had no memory of what arrangements he had made, and he was in a state of dissociation. Lying on the bed, squinting and looking at the ceiling.

Just after Jing Fan finished training, he was called by the manager to talk about something, and he didn't know what to talk about, so Xiao Zeyang didn't ask much.

Lazy on the bed for a while, just wanted to get up to take a shower but suddenly heard the phone ringing, Xiao Zeyang turned his head to look and found that it was actually the call from his mother...

Speaking of which, Xiao Zeyang hadn't contacted his mother for more than two weeks. It's not surprising that his mother would suddenly call at this time, so Xiao Zeyang didn't think much about it at the time, and directly connected the phone.

"mom?"

"Zeyang, what are you doing?"

The mother's side is very quiet, there is no voice or TV sound, Xiao Zeyang still finds it strange about this.

Usually, as long as my mother is at home, no matter what she is doing, she always likes to turn on the TV. Even if she is busy with other things, she always has to listen to the sound on the TV like obsessive-compulsive disorder to feel comfortable. If she is not at home, then You can only look at the store in the store or take a walk outside, then Xiao Zeyang can definitely hear the voice of people talking or the sound of cars, but at this moment, there are neither of these, so quiet that Xiao Zeyang can't guess at all What is Mother Tou doing now?

"Mom, I think I should ask you this..." Xiao Zeyang lay on the bed and rubbed his eyes, responding to what his mother said just now: "What are you doing, there is no sound around, I'm not used to it."

"Your dad just came home from a major operation in the afternoon, and he was too tired to go to bed, so I turned down the volume of the TV," Xiao's mother said, "I don't know what happened recently, the general manager of their hospital Come big case."

"Maybe it's a coincidence." Xiao Zeyang smiled. In fact, it seemed that his mother had to complain to him like this every three or four months when he was a child, and he had already gotten used to it.

"I don't know either. Hey, what kind of case is it? Maybe there is someone out there behind my back." Xiao's mother snorted, "Your father, hum."

"..."

In Xiao Zeyang's database, this sentence appeared more frequently than the previous one, and he had to say it once a month or two, and sometimes he even deliberately said it when Xiao Zeyang's father was present, which made the two of them It was very embarrassing, and no one knew what to say.

"Why didn't you train? I think you were in the training room at this hour before?"

"There is a game tomorrow, let's play it early today so that we have time to rest." Xiao Zeyang explained to his mother, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

I don't know if it's because I have a guilty conscience. Although my mother's current state is actually quite normal, Xiao Zeyang always vaguely wonders if my mother may have heard something about himself and him from someone. Jing Fan's rumors... and now he came here to ask himself for confirmation...

However, before this idea was fully formed in Xiao Zeyang's mind, he suddenly heard his mother say: "By the way, son, Li Xiaoru called my mother this morning..."

Xiao Zeyang took a deep breath at that time.

****

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Jing Fan was called to the office by team manager Wang Su. Jing Fan was a little tired, but he still sat down patiently.

Jing Fan understood Wang Su's character, he would never invite people to his office easily under normal circumstances, but as long as he was invited, it could be said that he didn't want to go home for a while. Don't even think about it.

It would be a waste of his good eloquence not to talk to you.

"I'm sorry, I called you over just after training," Wang Su smiled at Jing Fan, and took a disposable paper cup from the cabinet to pour water for him: "The main reason is to find you every day. It’s too difficult when I’m free, too.”

"You are busy."

Jing Fan smiled.

In fact, Jing Fan didn't have any prejudice or dissatisfaction with Wang Su at first, but because sometimes, after the team's senior management formulated some outrageous and appalling policies, they were all handed over to Wang Su. For each team member and coach in the club, every time Jing Fan saw Wang Su, he would feel a little inexplicably resistant, for fear that he came here with some strange news.

"I'm really busy recently. The boss is talking about the expansion of the base, and there are a lot of materials and reports that need to be prepared." Wang Su smiled and sat opposite Jing Fan: "But aside from these big things, it's still a bit trivial. I have to spend my time communicating with each other.”

"Tell me." Vaguely, Jing Fan seemed to sense what Wang Su meant by "chicken bits and pieces".

"Has CLG talked to you about cooperation recently?" Wang Su asked Jing Fan with a smile while stroking the ring on his left ring finger.

Jing Fan was taken aback.

In fact, he should have realized that there is no impenetrable wall in this world. Even if he doesn't say it, one day not only Wang Su, but everyone in the team will know about it from various channels.

"Yes," Jing Fan sniffed, his eyes drooped, and then he looked at Wang Su again: "But my contract has not expired yet, so I won't continue the discussion."

"If they want to talk about it, they won't say it's about the cooperation within your existing contract period." Wang Su sighed, "Jing Fan, your attitude makes me a little flustered... don't you really want to change jobs after the season is over? gone?"

Jing Fan frowned.

"I know that the boss of CLG is kind to you..." Wang Su smiled: "You also said before that you might choose to retire after the end of the season. I respect your thoughts, but..."

"That's why you're so afraid of me," Jing Fan finally couldn't help interrupting Wang Su with a smile.

"What do you think?" Wang Su tilted his head, but he did not deny what Jing Fan said.

And even if you really admit it, it's not ashamed. Who is not afraid in the entire LPL competition now?

"Then, can I promise you not to agree to them in the short term?" Seeing Wang Su's attitude, Jing Fan really didn't know how to respond, so he could only take a step back in compromise.

"short term?"

Wang Su was obviously not very satisfied with this answer.

"You're almost done..." Seeing Wang Su's expression, Jing Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Just take it when you see it."

****

To be honest, Jing Fan can actually understand Wang Su's current thoughts.

After all, I have stayed in MAG for so long, and he has thoroughly pondered about the overall operational thinking and style of play of the MAG team. Even if he just watched their operations alone, Jing Fan wished he could guess What did these people say in the team voice.

This is actually a very scary thing, especially after arriving on the field, the feeling like being watched by someone can really kill half of a person, not to mention the operation, the mentality will explode first.

That's why Wang Su tried so hard to keep Jing Fan.

Jing Fan had no interest in the CLG team at first. In recent years, he seldom even did investigations, but because the boss of CLG was indeed a rare bole for him, he helped him when he first debuted. He helped him a lot and solved a lot of troubles for him. Later, it was only because the CLG team was not established at that time, so Jing Fan came to MAG, which was established earlier in China by accident.

So now, the kind-hearted Jing Fan can't find any suitable reason to reject them for a while, so he can only put it on hold for now, even if Wang Su's heart is broken today, he is determined to fight and pull Jing Fan After chatting all night and trying to persuade him to refuse directly, Jing Fan would nod his head and agree.

This has to be done slowly.

Moreover, Jing Fan does not intend to tell Wang Su about the agreement between him and Xiao Zeyang.

Not yet.

Jing Fan is a very planned person. He doesn't like others to disrupt his plan. Wang Su also understands this.

But aside from all the above things, there is one more thing that Jing Fan urgently needs to solve now.

That is--

****

After Jing Fan came out of Wang Su's office and returned to his room, he happened to see Gao Yuqi sitting on the sofa in the living room eating chicken feet.

He bought the chicken feet online two days ago. At the beginning, he said he bought a month's worth, but now he feels that he can barely survive even a week.

"Hey, are you back?" Seeing Jing Fan entered the room, Gao Yuqi hurriedly said, taking off the gloves on his hands: "You can take a shower later, I'll pee first."

"Come back later," Jing Fan waved at Gao Yuqi, who was about to launch a [-]-meter sprint towards the toilet: "I have something to ask you.

Gao Yuqi who was stopped couldn't help but startled: "What are you asking?"

"Guess what?" Jing Fan smiled and sat on the sofa, raised his chin at Gao Yuqi: "Guess right, I'll cover all your snacks for next month."

"..."

From Gao Yuqi's expression at this moment, it is not difficult for Jing Fan to see that he actually already knows what he wants to say now, but due to some specific reasons, Gao Yuqi dare not speak out.

After all, Jing Fan's team bully is still a little bit untouchable.

"I found that you talk very fast, my brother Qi..." When talking to Gao Yuqi, Jing Fan's tone was not reproachful, but more of a kind of helplessness from the heart.

I saw him sitting where Gao Yuqi was sitting just now, took out two paper towels from the tea table, held the trash can next to the coffee table in his hand, and used the paper towels to sweep the chicken claw bones on the table into the trash can while saying: : "But Tai will find trouble for me."

"Wang, Wang Su... already looked for you..."

"That's nonsense." Jing Fan threw the trash can aside, and threw the paper in his hand: "Otherwise, why are you talking to me about me coming back so late?"

"..."

"If you don't have a horoscope, you can talk about it..." Jing Fan looked at Gao Yuqi, and wanted to speak about him sternly, but he couldn't bear to think that his training with injuries has been difficult recently.

"..."

Moreover, Jing Fan looked at Gao Yuqi's posture as if he wanted to explain a few words, but after thinking about it for two seconds, he finally chose to give up, and just muttered pitifully: "Jing Fan, I was wrong...but you put yourself in another place." For a moment, I was really panicked..."

"It doesn't matter." Jing Fan raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and leaned on the back of the sofa like a foster father.

"Don't worry about it...you forgive me." Gao Yuqi walked to Jing Fan's side in a panic: "There is still a match tomorrow, please don't contradict me right now..."

"Then you promise me something and I will forgive you."

In fact, Gao Yuqi should have realized that this was a trap when we talked about this, but Gao Yuqi was really afraid that Jing Fan would be angry with him now, so he nodded and agreed in a panic: "Okay, tell me."

Seeing Gao Yuqi's answer, Jing Fan finally couldn't help laughing, reached out and hugged the pillow beside him and looked up at Gao Yuqi: "When you are free, you can go upstairs and change rooms with Xiao Zeyang."

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