To play is to win!

Su Wenle's happy life has not passed 2 minutes.

He was escorted away by Sister Ya herself.

"Didn't you already agree to me watching the game at the venue?"

Su Wenle asked struggling.

How come these people don't count their words and have no integrity at all!

Sister Ya pushed him forward, and rolled her eyes helplessly, "We only agree with you to watch the game, but we don't agree with you to be the cheerleader at the venue!"

A group of fierce men stared at them fiercely, even if they were wearing pink Sakura team uniforms, they couldn't conceal the sternness on their bodies.

Sister Ya and the others were watching the live broadcast in the background, and they felt that those men looked at Su Wenle with unfriendly eyes.

Especially after Guan Hong reached out and touched Su Wenle.

No matter what camera sweeps into the auditorium, there are always some worrisome gazes.

Su Wenle didn't notice it, and took the lead in shouting with naked threatening eyes.

Dare to fight in the enemy camp of Osaka 46, do you really think that the Japanese are dead!

After receiving Guan Hong's order, Sister Ya went out to arrest people immediately.

Su Wenle must not be allowed to play too much, lest ms win Osaka, causing revenge attacks by Osaka fans.

Although, this is likely to be persecution paranoia.

However, after ms encountered accidents one after another and couldn't find the starting players, the management, which had always believed in science, wanted to go back to the country to burn incense in the temple.

Su Wenle returned to the waiting room, 5 minutes before the contestants appeared on the stage.

The players sat on the sofa and listened carefully to the coach's arrangements.

Because they have figured out the strength of the Osaka players, Guan Hong alone can easily suppress the opponent's offensive.

Therefore, Meng Beichuan spoke briefly.

As soon as Su Wenle appeared, everyone turned to look at him.

"Brother Le is awesome!" Zhang Si boasted when he saw him, "I heard your voice on stage, and you are so sick when you are sick, you are indeed my brother Le."

"When Su Wenle yelled 'ms will win', I saw that the faces in Osaka were all black, and I was really afraid that they would jump on you and beat you."

"Lin Xiaoke, don't scare him." Zhou Anming came out to say something fair, "The Japanese can't understand Chinese, so when Su Wenle shouts 'msno.1', you can fish in troubled waters."

Everyone laughed and laughed at the temporary cheerleader of ms.

Very satisfied with his work.

The hotter the atmosphere off the field, the more they like it.

In addition, when the captain heard that Su Wenle's support was as fierce as an old dog, they played more easily.

This side is boasting, while Guan Hong is looking at Su Wenle with a heavy face.

Of course Su Wenle understood.

When he left the meeting, Guan Hong's face could write an accusation.

He is not blind.

"I'm back." Su Wenle obediently walked over and greeted obediently.

Guan Hong didn't accept his tricks, and still said sullenly: "You are very courageous."

"Hey, contribute to the team! You should!"

Su Wenle was triumphant.

Those who didn't know, thought Guan Hong was praising him.

Guan Hong had nothing to do with him.

He was approved to go to the meeting place to enjoy the cool breeze, and he was instructed to do everything that should be instructed.

Who would have thought that Su Wenle would not cherish his body so much that he would yell and scream when he caught a cold, and he was so excited when he took off his mask.

I can see that he is worried.

Guan Hong sighed, and reached out to grab Su Wenle's short hair.

Is there any way, anyway, he can't control Su Wenle, and he is always led away by Su Wenle.

Now that Guan Hong has patted his head, it is over for him to be a cheerleader.

With a cry of "Ah, cut", Su Wenle finally avoided Guan Hong's clutches.

"Have you taken the medicine in the afternoon? Drink some Banlangen."

"Eat, eat." Su Wenle nodded, and suddenly asked, "By the way, what agreement did I make with Saburo?"

More than ten hours had passed since the news hotspots, and this guy belatedly asked questions.

Guan Hong had nothing to do with his dullness.

Even if I am the protagonist, I still have to ask him, the auditorium, what I promised at that time.

Guan Hong was both happy and frustrated.

He said: "The person you go to hook up with yourself, you still ask me."

It was probably because of Su Wenle's heartlessness that attracted him to sink indefinitely.

The simplicity of mind is so addictive, as long as it is not him who is being ignored, Guan Hong is too lazy to care about it.

"I don't remember." Su Wenle said frankly, "Saburo spoke English, and you didn't translate it for me. How does this count as my hooking up? He caught me first, okay?"

"Stop, stop, stop."

Zhang Si listened to it for a long time, wondering if the two of them could do it.

He said: "Captain, if you have anything to say, hurry up, time is running out, and we are about to go on stage."

Talking about Saburo is the same as catching rape.

Was everyone there for the handshake?

Are single dogs not considered human beings?

Seeing that Su Wenle really didn't remember anything, Guan Hong felt relieved.

Either way, they have too much involvement with the people in Osaka, which will only add to the trouble.

This kind of attitude towards strangers is what he likes to see.

Guan Hong patted Su Wenle on the shoulder and walked forward.

"I'll tell you when I beat Osaka," he said.

He's not talking about finishing the game, but about beating the opponent.

Guan Hong has a fairly accurate perception of his own strength, no matter how he judges, it is impossible for ms to lose.

Osaka is strong in double tanks.

Li Qin and Gao Qianjin's hedge is definitely not as safe as Li Qin's cooperation with Su Wenle.

But it doesn't matter, the kill created by the c position can infinitely magnify the advantage of ms.

It is impossible to defeat Su Wenle, and it is even more impossible to defeat MS.

As long as he is here, Saburo's agreement may never come true in this lifetime.

The arena is his battlefield.

Even if the people in the audience have experienced many battles and are all-powerful in other fields, it is impossible to interfere with his performance.

Because this is an absolutely fair competition.

There is no bullying, only inferior skills.

The third map is crucial for Osaka 46.

The 2:0 situation was not optimistic, and the contestants who had returned to the stage were constantly exchanging opinions.

As soon as the fight started, Su Wenle could see the gap.

Osaka has a strong front row and a weak back row.

The c position performed well, but he couldn't withstand the onslaught of ms.

ms is a team that is good at fast break.

Even though Gao Qianjin was slowing down a little now, Guan Hong chased after him with two shots, and immediately cleaned the battlefield, leaving no one behind.

Su Wenle lamented Guan Hong's strength while lamenting the ruthlessness of competition.

The Osaka team cooperated very well, but it was a pity that they met ms.

The result became 4:0, which seems to be doomed.

The huge screen shot is given to the defeated, and you can see Saburo's face is not very good.

The voices from the audience became louder.

It used to be "Osaka fighting" and now it is "saburo頑張って".

And the depressed young man pursed his lips, raised his index finger again, and hissed.

The venue was instantly quiet, only the crackling of inflatable rods and the shouts of MS fans.

Su Wenle could be said to have personally felt the shock of the coaching staff.

In the front row, there are only Judy and five ms fans.

But the slogans of "ms must win" and "msfighting" are very clear.

He couldn't help recalling.

The voice of the team shouting...maybe three times louder than the voices of the ladies and sisters.

"You know it's embarrassing?" Meng Beichuan gloated, "You can take a look at the video at night, the Osaka side chanted slogans collectively, and you alone can overwhelm a group of them here, and the photographer even gave you a close-up. "

"We don't have many fans in the front row, so I will definitely lead the team." Su Wenle held the banlangen and said righteously, "If I don't cheer for my teammates, it's too uninteresting."

With a straight face, he said: "I like ms, so I have to support them loudly, otherwise my teammates won't hear the sound of cheering, and they will be so disappointed—ah cut!"

"Okay." Meng Beichuan laughed, "They won't be disappointed. Don't think of your teammates too weakly. Think about it yourself. If you are on the field and the audience is full of cheers from Osaka, you will play well because of it." Abnormal, did you beat it badly?"

Such unprofessional things can never happen to ms.

Su Wenle understands the truth, but he just wants to cheer for his teammates and cheer for Guan Hong.

Meng Beichuan couldn't speak against this stubborn young man.

After all, even Guan Hong is not Su Wenle's opponent.

He could only put another bag of Banlangen in Su Wenle's cup, and said pitifully: "Okay, I know you like it so I broke my throat. But, get well soon, the next time will be a tough battle, Gao Moving forward...it's still a little bit close."

According to his plan, ms' starting lineup will always be ms' original team.

The substitute is used as a backup for special maps and special tactics to prevent accidents for the starting players.

After several games and trainings in succession, the need to split the two teams from the bench and the starting lineup is more urgent. However, the transfer window has not yet opened, and they have no way to buy new players into the team.

A full Morningstar should have two lineups.

The starting team has successfully gnawed hard bones, and the rotation team ensures that the starting players get enough rest time to meet greater challenges.

This, the Chicago Hackers have foreseen.

The Coal Boss does have the uniqueness of the Coal Boss.

At least from the perspective of the official game, Chicago's strength is mid-level. As long as it stabilizes in the later stage and develops its team, it is likely to become a dark horse.

The concerns of the coaching staff have never been clearly stated to the players.

Meng Beichuan watched Su Wenle sip the banlangen, his head drooping.

Watching Guan Hong touch his head every day, he also felt a little itchy.

In the end, the mature and rational coach Meng still couldn't hold back, and stroked Su Wenle's short hair.

This guy didn't know what shampoo he used, his short hair was soft and not tangled at all.

Meng Beichuan touched it and praised, "Hey, it feels good."

Su Wenle:? ? ?

ms won another victory and went home happily.

The game was over for less than three hours.

Osaka 46 published a long essay.

Although it is the official Twitter of Osaka 46, the tone is still mainly Saburo.

This young c position seriously reflected on the gap between himself and ms, affirmed Guan Hong's strong strength, and focused on explaining the future direction of Osaka 46.

He is obviously a player, talking like a team coach.

Guan Hong looked at it and felt that Saburo was an eyesore.

At the end of the article, the most important part, he was still obsessed with the fact that Cooky did not appear on the stage but came to the game to cheer and cheer, repeatedly saying "the promise will be fulfilled next time".

next time.

Guan Hong snorted lightly.

The owl round robin will only play against the same team once a month.

Just after finishing the game, this guy actually immediately issued a challenge letter for the next month.

In his opinion, Saburo has a mysterious attachment to Su Bunle.

The ms team defeated Saburo for the second time, but the Japanese only had Su Bunle in their eyes.

Guan Hong's heart was beating alarm bells.

It is estimated that Saburo went back to watch the recording and found this idiot who was fighting against the wind.

——I made an appointment with you, but what happened to you screaming for cheers in the audience?

Therefore, he will only be more unwilling.

Men, always have a soft spot for these simple and unpretentious guys.

Saburo is very tasteful, but unfortunately, he chose the wrong person.

Guan Hong put away his phone and sighed, turned to look for Su Wenle, but found that he was gone.

"Where's Lele?"

"Go to bed." Zhang Si banged on the keyboard, not knowing who he was arguing with, "He took the medicine! I'll watch the food!"

I am addicted to the game, and I don't forget to ask the captain for credit.

Guan Hong practiced self-definition for a while, and dug out the Road Hog, which he was least good at.

Now that the competition is so fierce, he must be better in order to remain invincible.

It's the same for the competition, and it's the same for Su Wenle.

When the coach came out to drive people away, Guan Hong finally stopped practicing and went upstairs to sleep.

His and Su Wenle's rooms are facing each other.

Guan Hong opened the door of his room full of expectation.

The bed was empty, and no one had come to sleep.

Guan Hong closed the door, hesitated for a moment, turned around and opened Su Wenle's concierge.

Su Wenle didn't have the habit of locking the door.

Guan Hong walked in easily, looking down, he could see the patient wrapped up in a ball on the bed.

Slept better than last night.

At least he didn't expose his back to blow the cool breeze, saving him the trouble of helping to cover the quilt.

Su Wenle used to sleep very quietly.

Now the nose is blocked, the mouth is slightly opened, and there is a slight breathing sound.

In the quiet night, Guan Hong occasionally recognizes himself again.

For example, he once judged that the innocence and asceticism were all superficial illusions. After evaluating the latest status, he felt as if he had entered the estrus period.

At night when Su Wenle didn't sleep with him, he had to come over and take a few glances to be at ease.

Is the quilt covered for sleeping, and is the air conditioner turned off?

Guan Hong touched Su Wenle's short hair, no fever, no sweat.

If you are lucky, you will be able to recover to a good degree tomorrow, and you can train with them.

Thinking of catching a cold, Guan Hong was inexplicably angry.

In order for Su Wenle not to feel bored, he allowed Su Wenle to go to the venue to cheer.

Unexpectedly, Su Wenle really worked hard, and even his opponents remembered him in their hearts.

The guy who plays tricks should be punished.

Guan Hong lingered on Su Wenle's cheek. The face he had kissed twice was already considered the territory he had overshadowed.

Then, take a bite.

he thinks.

Secretly, quietly, Su Wenle didn't know anyway.

Guan Hong lowered his body and didn't make any unnecessary noises. However, when he was about to achieve his goal, his eyes met with Su Wenle's.

No one sleeps.

"Hey!"

Su Wenle has finally caught the culprit!

He wondered why there were always kittens paws stepping on his face and scratching his hair, so it was Guan Hong!

Su Wenle jumped up and grabbed Guan Hong with a hammer, "Is it a sneak attack! Tell me! Did you pull my hair and hit me in the face before! Huh?!"

To put it too far, in fact, Guan Hong just touched it.

The current offender not only does not repent, but also looks like you can't help me.

"I'm just checking to see if you've gotten worse."

"Do you want to see a doctor, do you want, that or something!" Of course Su Wenle knew what he wanted to do, kissing the face of a madman?If you don't teach me a lesson, will you swell his face!

"Take the temperature, in case you have a fever."

Of course Su Wenle didn't believe what he said.

"Humph!"

If he had the chance, he would definitely bully the sick Guan Hong severely.

If time could be turned back, he would definitely start bullying at that time in Jiangcheng.

With interest!

Su Wenle hammered enough, sat on the bed and gave an ultimatum.

"Why? Don't sleep at night, miss me?"

"Ah."

Guan Hong simply sat down, "I really miss you."

Invincible meets invincible, Su Wenle is a little confused.

That's right, Guan Hong still confessed to him, isn't he jumping into the pit by himself?

Su Wenle didn't speak.

Guan Hong didn't say anything either.

Although he said that Su Wenle was stupid, Su Wenle was not really stupid.

As early as today's venue, after listening to Guan Hong's words in the video, the balance in Su Wenle's heart was bent.

He has never experienced such a gentle offensive, it seems that as long as he refuses, Guan Hong will not be entangled.

Falling in love is a troublesome thing in Su Wenle's mind.

To die, to live, to cry, to make a fuss, just thinking about it gives him a headache.

Su Wenle didn't dare to discuss with Xie Qi, nor did he dare to seek advice from Zhou Anming.

After all, Guan Hong's connivance is obvious to all, and he can even agree to women's clothing. It seems too much for him not to respond.

"Then what..."

"Ok?"

"Do you really like me?"

"I like it." Guan Hong stretched out his hand to touch him, "You don't have to put too much pressure on it, just tell me if you don't like it, I won't change, I'm still your captain."

Said to be the captain, Su Wenle has never regarded him as the captain.

From the moment they met, Guan Hong was a different person, with a higher status than his teammates and Xie Qi, gradually getting so high that Su Wenle didn't even know how to define Guan Hong's position in his heart.

It's fine if you don't like it.

Open your mouth to refuse and return to normal.

There will be no face-to-face jokes, and at most everyone will live in a single room in separate beds.

But he likes it.

Su Wenle sighed.

"...Go to bed early." Guan Hong heard that sigh, and suddenly found that he was not as indifferent as he imagined.

He was flustered and even wanted to run.

He is more afraid of being rejected than Su Wenle pretending nothing happened.

Perhaps because he is used to strategizing, Guan Hong is so self-confident that he is blind.

Thinking about it now, he has no reason to judge at all, Su Wenle can meet his expectations.

Thoughts were circling and his head was in a mess, Guan Hong stood up and was about to leave.

As a result, got caught.

"Hey!" Su Wenle grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Why do I sleep, how can I sleep! You don't chat with me at night, talk about tactics, share the food list, I can't sleep."

Guan Hong turned to look at this guy, he was still complaining without knowing the danger.

"Did you drug me? No one snatched the quilt. I still can't fall asleep. And your slapping sleep is poisonous. Why can't I do it by myself. And, and you also said that you like me and you Don't you want to keep it? It's just like a joke, it looks fake no matter how you look at it!"

"Really." Guan Hong bent down, approached him, and repeated, "everything I said was from the bottom of my heart, so you promised me?"

"Well, what else?"

Su Wenle was a little awkward, he really wanted to get the point out of the way, just trick Guan Hong into sleeping with him.

What do you like, I am willing, I like you too... It's so boring, he can say it casually at ordinary times, but now he doesn't want to say it.

Guan Hong was too close, his breathing was too hot, and the air conditioner couldn't be turned on, all of these were the reasons why he couldn't open his mouth.

He had so many excuses and reasons, anyway, they circulated in his heart, so he just didn't say anything.

But Guan Hong will not let him hide at this time.

The man sat down again and began to count every detail.

He said: "I even kissed you twice, and you don't show courtesy?"

how!Guan Hong!Such a hassle!

Su Wenle raised his head and gave him a slap on the cheek, a quick fix, he wanted to cover the quilt and chat!

However, Guan Hong has already passed the chat stage and started hunting mode.

Su Wenle's perfunctory kiss on the face was turned into a complete kiss by Guan Hong, and he kissed from the bed into the quilt.

When he regained his senses after panting, Guan Hong even stretched out his paws, ready to go.

Su Wenle understands what it means to push an inch.

"What are you doing?"

Guan Hong is full of bad intentions and really wants to say "fuck you".

But he still said patiently: "You promised my liking, that is, you promised to listen to me in the future, sleep with me, and meet all my needs. From now on, you can only be mine. So, you Think what I want to do."

He smiled softly, with calculations written all over his body.

Su Wenle is not a fool.

This is not a promise to confess, it's a promise to sell one's body!

"I don't agree, get out, goodbye!"

Su Wenle pushed the person, grabbed the quilt and wrapped it into a ball, expressing his rejection with actions.

Guan Hong took off his clothes slowly, completely ignoring Su Wenle's words.

He lifted off the edge of the quilt and got in shamelessly.

"late."

It's too late to say anything now.