Su Wenle didn't know what a signature board was.

Xie Qi didn't give it to him either.

He asked blankly, "Can't you sign without a signature pad?"

Guan Hong thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no such rule.

He nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll ask him to sign any one."

So, Guan Hong graciously led Su Wenle to a corridor, and knocked on the door of the battle training room.

"Guan Hong, are you dropping by? Hey, who is this?"

Su Wenle knew the person who opened the door.

I was with Kang Ting before, but his attitude was very enthusiastic, and I even asked him if he would eat or not.

Guan Hong patted the people around him, and introduced: "Cooky, our new team member. This is Wood, Wood, the captain of the battle, and also an off-tank player."

Su Wenle hurriedly said hello.

Wood stepped aside, and there were continuous and fierce shouts in the training room.

It was the players of Battle who were playing competitively, and they roared very passionately. It was not Kang Ting's model at first glance.

"The new player... oh, that Dva! It's pretty good, when will the official announcement be made?"

"Tomorrow."

Wood invited them in, "By the way, have you eaten? Are you hungry? We called Braised Duck."

Being able to get up early in the morning to record the interview, the members of the battle were too lazy to walk half a step, and took out lunch to solve the problem.

As soon as Su Wenle entered, he could smell the familiar smell of braised duck.

It may have been eaten late, and it was still placed on the middle table and confiscated.

Seeing that he was interested, Wood immediately said, "Do you want to eat it? It is said that the stewed duck in Jiangcheng is the best. We specially ordered a whole duck!"

"No, no, no." He came here to ask for an autograph, so how could he not be doing business!

"You're welcome, I know Guan Hong doesn't like food, so I don't even want to ask him. This is really delicious, try it?"

Su Wenle felt that it was hard to give up the hospitality.

But it's embarrassing to eat when you first arrive.

I can only look at Guan Hong, boss, what can I say, I really don't want to come to eat braised duck!

"Wood, we came to look for Kang Ting, we really don't want to eat anymore." Seeing Su Wenle's dilemma, Guan Hong looked at him for help, and couldn't help but smile.

"Looking for our team flower, what's the matter?" Wood suddenly became serious, "Did you lose your temper during the competition? I'm sorry, Cooky, Tingting has a bad temper. If he doesn't speak well, I'll ask him to apologize to you..."

"Why are you apologizing?"

As soon as Kang Ting came back from the bathroom, he heard the captain want him to apologize.

Recently, he has been very well-behaved. When he met passers-by who sprayed wheat, he chose to block it, and he didn't bother to go back.

As soon as he entered the training room, he saw Guan Hong, and brought along...someone who looked familiar but couldn't remember where.

It's the same as a parent bringing a bullied child to the door.

"Are you that... fan?" Kang Ting asked doubtfully.

Su Wenle straightened his back, and said seriously: "My name is Cooky, I am not a fan of MS, but an assistant tank of MS!"

"Oh." Kang Ting didn't seem very interested, and turned his gaze to Guan Hong, "Brother Guan, I haven't offended your team members..."

"Tingting, treat seniors with a correct attitude, I heard from Du Yong that you are insulting passers-by again?"

Kang Ting was unhappy, "I didn't turn on the microphone!"

In order to prevent Wood from continuing to diverge his thinking, Guan Hong said succinctly: "No, we are here because we want Kang Ting's signature."

The voice in the battle training room suddenly froze.

When Su Wenle heard the two players roaring loudly in the double volleyball competition, he even said "ah?", raised his head in doubt, and within half a second hurriedly whispered and hurriedly continued the game.

Wood was stunned and looked at Kang Ting.

On the other hand, Kang Ting raised his eyebrows, unable to suppress the upward curve of the corner of his mouth, the previous unhappiness disappeared, and he was a little proud.

"Brother Guan, what did you say?"

"You sign it, Cooky's friend wants it." Guan Hong still smiled gently, and didn't think there was any problem, "Wood, do you have any signature boards left?"

"Yes, yes." Wood hurried to find it, and took out one from the cardboard box prepared for the fan meeting.

He took it over and asked, "Do you want it?"

"Cooky's friend wants it."

Su Wenle felt that Kang Ting was unhappy again.

After all, his expression changed so quickly that it was hard to ignore.

so disappointed?Su Wenle's brain was running fast, and Kang Ting wanted Guan Hong to ask for his autograph?

It's not hard to guess at all.

Although "I'm not happy" was written on Kang Ting's face, he still picked up the signature pad.

"Sign what?"

Su Wenle looked at Guan Hong again, not daring to ask casually.

Guan Hong said: "Sign 'Thank you for your support'."

"Name?" Kang Ting asked again.

Guan Hong looked at Su Wenle.

Su Wenle hurriedly said: "Xie Qi, thank you, thank you, miraculous Qi."

Kang Ting stopped writing and squinted at him.

"Male." Kang Ting affirmed.

Su Wenle doesn't know why he suddenly said that

"Well, man..." Su Wenle added, "He likes you so much, he must watch every game, and praises me every day that you are super good and you are a master C."

"I know." Kang Ting finished writing, but did not pass it to Su Wenle.

He slowly covered the signature pen and made a "click" sound, looking gloomy and in a bad mood.

Kang Ting held the signature board and said, "Ask him to ask me for it next time."

"Anyway, he comes every time."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Guan Hong, "Brother Guan, see you when you are free."

Su Wenle watched the signature board get farther and farther away from him, and finally, Kang Ting put it in the drawer.

Huh?

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