To play is to win!

Guan Hong spent a long time in the bathroom.

Shuang and painfully mourned the man's sorrow.

The countless fuck words in his mind couldn't vent his shock.

The contentment that once hid in the safe zone disappeared.

Any percentage, zero tenths are fictitious.

A slowly growing relationship is never love.

It is the ones who are caught off guard.

Guan Hong has been in the world for many years, and made another misjudgment.

It's really... ah.

The impact on body and soul was too great, Guan Hong's scalp was numb.

He was afraid to breathe too loudly.

When he came back to his senses, he almost wanted to find out his past self and beat him up.

stupid.

How dare he say that Su Wenle is stupid.

Even more silly here.

How to do.

Guan Hong has grown up so much, he has talked about rent, contract, and sponsorship, but he has never been in love.

This can be very different from previous experiences.

And, it's a man.

He thought about dating for at least 5 minutes, and finally found common ground.

It's another two-way meeting.

Guan Hong scratched his hair annoyedly, and turned on the shower head.

He has always regarded this matter as a simple percentage.

As a result, the instantaneous percentage acceleration warning made him realize that everything was not simple.

His point capture progress reached 100%. When he looked up, he realized that this was not a simple point capture game, but a point cart map.

The first step of the Long March.

He only completed a third of the points.

As for the rest of the stage of pushing the cart, he is not the only one who can decide the ending.

Professional players use professional thinking to analyze the battle situation reasonably.

Guan Hong thought he understood the whole situation rationally.

Despite the 100% gay warning in his heart, Guan Hong is still as stable as an old dog.

The hot water washed away all his sweat, and all the tension and panic in his heart were suppressed.

If you like it, just like it, Guan Hong thought, before solving Su Wenle, he must first solve his excess energy.

most……

Find an unfamiliar hero and practice hard.

When Su Wenle woke up, he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

My stomach kept growling, and I sat weakly at the dining table, waiting for lunch.

"Do you want to eat potato chips? Do you want to eat biscuits?" Zhang Si looked at him pitifully and asked, "I thought the captain wanted you to have a good sleep."

"He didn't even call me, he came here for training." Su Wenle was dizzy with hunger, "Give me some biscuits. Oh, I'm dizzy."

There was no jet lag yesterday, but today Su Wenle is full of jet lag.

It's noon, no matter how hungry I feel sleepy.

Su Wenle's mind was on training, but he was yawning all the time.

He decided to go back and lie down after lunch.

Just lie down and get up at two o'clock for training.

Zhang Si looked at him so pitifully.

Hurry up to the kitchen to serve the food.

"Hurry up and eat first, your life is not long, it looks worrying."

He also called out to his teammates, "It's time to eat, it's time to eat."

When teammates arrived at the dinner table one after another, Su Wenle was already eating.

Zhang Si explained next to him, "This kid hasn't eaten for a few days, let's take pity on him." He laughed happily and passed it.

Guan Hong was the last one to come, and was bombarded by everyone before he was seated.

"Captain, you are too heartless."

"It's actually hungry and we live in Wenle for several days."

"Look, look, our Lele is starving and skinny."

When it comes to being hungry.

Guan Hong couldn't take it anymore.

The phrase "feed me" is too shocking.

He can be red from wrist to ear.

Self-control is too poor to be vulnerable at all.

Even if he sat in front of the computer and practiced Iron Fist and Roadhog all morning, he couldn't resist this sentence suddenly echoing in his ears.

Hit him defenseless.

As a result, all the staff looked at Guan Hong's ears blushing, and coughed lightly as if to cover up.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What's the situation, what the hell?

The captain is so self-conscious, is he ashamed enough to blush without feeding Su Wenle? !

"I... am not hungry, eat slowly."

After speaking, he actually ran away.

"what's the situation?!"

The atmosphere at the dining table exploded, and all eyes were on Su Wenle.

"Huh?" Su Wenle was still eating and eating, and didn't see the rare scene in a century at all.

"The captain blushed, didn't you see?"

"My neck is red to the ears, my god."

"Brother Le, what did you do to the captain?"

"Hmmmm?"

Su Wenle, who had a good meal, was more at a loss than his teammates.

He just eats, sleeps and plays games, nothing else...

No……

"what!"

Su Wenle suddenly realized, and said, "Last night, Guan Hong praised me for being handsome, on Weibo."

teammate:? ? ?

"Hey." He said boldly, "Maybe I'm so handsome that I blush."

teammate:……

It may be that those who don't know are fearless, and no one will think that it is the reason Su Wenle said for the players who saw the terrifying scene of Guan Hong turning red in a second.

Eating at noon turned into a small beep.

The two of them got together in groups to exchange ideas.

"The captain has a problem with Su Wenle."

"Everyone knows, tell us something we don't know."

"Don't dare to say, don't dare to say."

"It's terrible, I'm afraid of death, eat quickly."

There are more than a dozen people at a table, as if there are hamsters in a meeting.

No matter how much they discuss it, they dare not ride on Guan Hong's head and domineering.

Guan Hong would blush, which frightened to death a group of onlookers who didn't know the truth.

Even Zhang Si, who was good at killing Guan Hong, didn't dare to come out and jump around at this time.

He pinched Su Wenle's meat with his chopsticks.

"Boss, eat more, go back to bed after eating."

He firmly believes that only when Su Wenle goes back to sleep can the captain's abnormal state be resolved!

Meng Beichuan, who came late and ate late, held a bowl and nodded.

The two teams of Morning Star and Morning Star are stacked together, counting people every day is a big job.

After eating half of the meal, he suddenly found that there was a big man missing.

"Where's Guan Hong?"

As soon as the words came out, the hamster's voice fell silent, and a group of people shut up, looking at me and looking at you, no one dared to answer.

At this moment, Zheng Xi stood up and said, "Guan Hong said he is not hungry."

"Not hungry?" Meng Beichuan said, "What's wrong with him?"

"Don't ask about it." Zheng Xi added vegetables, "Men always feel uncomfortable for [-] days a month, privacy and privacy."

"..."

Meng Beichuan felt that the generation gap between him and the players was getting deeper and deeper.

He could no longer understand what Zheng Xi was saying.

"I'll go and have a look." Meng Beichuan was still worried.

At the moment of the competition, Guan Hong is ill and will cause unforeseen consequences.

As a coach, he has to care more than just the training of the players.

It is easy to find Guan Hong.

Take a look on the balcony, the backyard, and the dog house. If there is nothing there, it must be in the room.

Meng Beichuan opened the door habitually, but it was locked? !

"Guan Hong." He felt surprised in his heart, Guan Hong seldom locked the door, and seldom skipped a meal.

Any abnormalities are worth worrying about. Meng Beichuan even called out with a gentler voice, "Are you sick?"

The people inside were silent.

But after a short while, the door opened from the inside.

"I'm fine, just a little sleepy."

"Then why don't you eat?" Meng Beichuan looked carefully, trying to find clues from his face, "Go down and eat, everyone is worried about you."

Guan Hong thought for a while, then turned around and held his laptop in his hands.

He walked out of the room and said to Meng Beichuan: "I'm not hungry, you guys eat, I'll take a nap upstairs in the attic."

Meng Beichuan didn't understand.

If you don't take a nap in your own room, you have to go upstairs to the attic.

Although it is cleaned frequently, the bed is small and the light is dim. It used to be used to turn off the flash eggs.

"Why go to the attic, Xiaohong, tell me honestly, are you sick?"

"No."

Guan Hong is most afraid of him calling him by his nickname, which shows that he is really worried.

"Lele will be jet-lagged in the room later. I'm afraid he'll be disturbed by snoring while sleeping. Brother Meng, don't worry. I'm fine. I'll train as usual at two o'clock in the afternoon. I'll see you downstairs later."

After speaking, he waved his hand and walked upstairs.

No matter how many excuses he made, he didn't want to face Su Wenle face to face now.

I am too young.

Just a word makes you blush, and you can't be ashamed anymore.

Guan Hong locked himself in the room and thought for a long time before, and finally found a solution.

He has never eaten rabbit meat, and he has seen rabbits run.

He wants to fight poison with fire.

Su Wenle returned to his room to sleep after dinner and did not see Guan Hong.

Brother Meng told them that Guan Hong was resting, so don't bother him.

But he was still a little worried.

In my impression, Su Wenle only saw Guan Hong blush once.

With a fever and a cough, he was too sick to even speak, and had to play.

The most dedicated player in history will never make fun of his body.

Su Wenle looked at the stairs leading to the attic.

After hesitating for a long time, he was still overcome by sleepiness.

I want to trust Guan Hong.

He thought, lay back on the bed and took out his phone.

On Weibo, the messages he forced Guan Hong to send had an explosive effect.

Su Wenle's eyes narrowed after seeing all kinds of compliments and wild gossip.

He has a lot to say to Guan Hong.

What is "seeing that the eyes of the masses are really discerning".

What "remember to praise me handsome instead of cute in the future, thank you".

Su Wenle held his phone and flipped through the comments that praised him for being handsome.

Regardless of whether they are sincere or against their will, he is very happy to watch.

I don't know what happened to Guan Hong...

Forget it, go to bed first.

Su Wenle's jet lag is full of dreams.

The flashy egg was frantically fluttering and wagging its tail, and Guan Honger asked him to practice Winston's.

The unbelievable and illogical picture vividly rotated in my mind.

Let him wake up feeling parched and tired.

Sure enough, the jet lag is to be sustained, not to fall asleep.

Su Wenle's head hurt even more, and he still had to get up and go downstairs.

Training, training.

Nothing is more important than training.

When Su Wenle walked into the training room, he could already hear Guan Hong's voice.

"It seems to be a battle in the afternoon, and Kang Ting is just short of training when he comes back."

Lin Xiaoke spoke lazily, "It's time to tell them to take off."

"Call it Yincheng, it's a good place to take off, and their unicorns don't look good either." Zhang Si suggested.

Guan Hong tapped on the keyboard, as if he was replying to a message, saying: "They haven't decided on their personnel yet, and they are still a battle team. They didn't participate in the recent cup competition, so they can only rely on training to maintain their hands. Huh? Woke up?"

"Yeah." Su Wenle nodded and sat back in his seat.

Listening to the voice, Guan Hong is not unusual.

Looking at his expression, he didn't see the red light that his teammates said.

Be healthy and smile softly.

It's no different than usual.

But Su Wenle still asked worriedly.

"Guan Hong, are you okay at noon? Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat. It's okay." Guan Hong smiled softly, and reached out to touch Su Wenle's short hair, "Since I woke up, let's quickly play the game and practice my hands. I will train later."

After sleeping, Guan Hong seemed to be normal again.