To play is to win!

How does it feel when a 1.8 meter tall man is praised as cute?

Probably because he wanted to smash Guan Hong's proud face.

Su Wenle raised his chin and said, "When you praise a man, you can't praise him for being cute, but for being handsome."

Guan Hong looked at him and smiled.

Su Wenle said: "Praise handsome! Did you hear me!"

"Understood." Guan Hong laughed and said, "But you still praise Jian Zhengyu so much."

Su Wenle said: "Because he is a minor. A minor is a little boy, and a little boy is called cute."

Su Wenle is the truth and does not accept refutation.

Relying on being an adult, he crazily took advantage of it, and even suddenly became proud.

"You're not allowed to touch his head, you know? He won't grow taller."

Guan Hong couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his claws to touch Su Wenle's head, and said, "The person who is going to leave with me, still protects the children with me? I am the boss, and I can touch the head if I want to. You can touch it any way you want."

"Go, go, go." Su Wenle knocked off his dog's paw, "I want to touch the shiny eggs, and I will touch the fluffy ones if they give you something to eat. Also, why are you going with me? If you can't pass the visa, I will stay The base is used as a training partner, and the days without you are beautiful."

His plan was perfect, and he even happily looked forward to the day of sparring.

"Orange is so good, you can teach me Roadhog and Zarya while training. When you come back from the World Cup, I will already be the strongest free man."

"The strongest free agent must know at least one assault position." Guan Hong hit him very unconscionably.

"Then I'll learn from Zheng Xi." Su Wenle didn't panic at all, "Learn c from Zheng Xi, learn t from orange, the strongest free man in ms is me!"

Dream big, aim big.

Guan Hong couldn't help but said: "Why don't you learn c from me? I, Genji, Widowmaker, Tracer, Soldier 76, and McCree are all better than Zheng Xi. Why haven't you heard that you learned from me?"

"Because you're going to the World Cup. I don't have time to learn from you."

"I haven't gone yet." Guan Hong reminded him.

"But now, I have to follow Orange to learn from Roadhog. You should line up. After all, you are a real Roadhog."

Guan Hong: ...

The dignified ms free man, even in the face of others saying that he is good, can't refute it.

His mind was full of roadhogs in gas masks.

Roadhog must be too ugly for him to practice.

Guan Hong is still thinking about how to regain his tall and handsome image. Su Wenle, who ruined his glorious image, has already started to make the bed seriously.

Su Wenle shook the bed sheet, brought up a gust of wind, and incidentally directed.

"Guan Hong, pull over there."

Making the bed was simple, but he didn't do it, and the sheets rolled up because of too much force.

Guan Hong stood lazily by the side, reaching out to help him pull the corner of the rolled up sheet.

Especially perfunctory.

Perfunctory is perfunctory, Su Wenle didn't notice his little unhappiness at all, and focused on making the bed.

Sheets are done, duvet cover.

Let Guan Hong help from time to time.

When the bed was finally made, Su Wenle immediately pounced on it and let out a sigh.

He turned over, full of a sense of accomplishment, "I haven't even made a bed at home."

"Never lived in a dormitory?"

"I live at home."

Su Wenle lay on his back on the bed, feeling that the bed had magical powers.

When I lie down, I don’t want to get up, I even want to roll up the quilt, close my eyes and recuperate.

Guan Hong slapped him on the thigh, causing Su Wenle to stare dissatisfiedly.

Guan Hong said without fear: "Before going to bed, take a shower first, and those who are dirty are not allowed to go to my bed."

"This is my bed." Su Wenle closed his eyes and retorted.

Yet the landlord class made him see the truth.

"My room, our bed is put together, so, my bed." Guan Hong pulled his leg and got him off the bed, "Go, go take a shower."

Su Wenle was thrown into the bath by Guan Hong.

Guan Hong stood in the training room watching his teammates play competitively.

Zhang Si and Orange's two-person car had long been upgraded to a three-person car, and they took Lin Xiaoke along with them.

Lin Xiaoke silently broadcasted the live broadcast, not even watching the barrage.

After all, the live broadcast room was already occupied by that man's voice, and it was useless for him to say anything.

You will also be disgusted by "Xiao Ke shut up, you are disturbing our oranges".

Zeng Ping played a crucial role in persuading Orange.

He stood behind Orange, supervising the words and deeds of all the team members at any time.

It saved Teacher Yang and Meng Beichuan a lot of worry.

It's a pity that orange doesn't talk much.

His current performance is the same as casually queuing passers-by in the game, only reporting points and focusing fire at critical moments.

"Guan Hong, come here." Meng Beichuan yelled with the dog.

"Ok?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Guan Hong felt that he was a little anxious.

"MQ's visa is suspended."

"...It's okay, it's still early." Guan Hong calculated, there was still some time before they set off, "It's normal if you haven't tried it for the first time, try more."

"I think you should all go and sign in advance, so as not to be like him. Although you have experience in going to the United States, if the administrative review is initiated, you still have time to wait." Meng Beichuan said with his arms around the fluffy chai, "Why is Blizzard still going to the United States?" Is it so troublesome to sign an athlete without successful public relations?"

"Take your time." Guan Hong was never in a hurry. He had been playing next door for many years, and his visa was still stuck. "It's okay. We have a lot of people. When the time comes, there will be no MQ, and the substitute will go directly to the bench. Your coaching staff discuss tactics. Let Zhang Si, Jiang Ke, and Lilis play more training games."

"When will Su Wenle be able to sign?" Meng Beichuan asked.

"It will take more than half a month to get the passport next week and fill out the form to make an appointment immediately." Guan Hong glanced at him, "What? Add him to the substitute list?"

Meng Beichuan hugged the dog and said: "I'm getting old, and I always have dreams at night, and I'm frightened. Every year, the World Cup becomes a visa officer candidate. I feel uneasy. I'll discuss it with them and find some more. Players with repeated positions will be organized into training partner groups A and B, and all get their visas, so as not to die like before, with visas."

"Impossible." Guan Hong felt that he was too anxious, "I have no experience before, everyone is just a white man, I went to South Korea once last year and once to the United States, and this year I also went to the United States once, at least we must have no problem with the people in the battle. At most, it is mq and lilis, but they have been to South Korea to play games anyway, and they were not stuck on the visa at the time. Don't scare yourself."

The more he thought about it, the more inappropriate it became for Meng Beichuan to scare himself.

He said: "I'm going to call. No, no, we have to make preparations first."

Meng Beichuan, who said he couldn't do it, exploded in mobility.

Su Wenle was wiping her damp short hair, and when she came out, she heard the news of the explosion.

"Huh? We're training for the World Cup together?"

It was temporarily decided internally by the coaching staff of the World Cup to allow all members of the three teams, ms, battle, and rutern, to train during the offseason.

Although the members of the World Cup are composed of players from the three teams, although the players of the World Cup are all selected by the coaching staff...

However, this is too exaggerated!

"We're alright, there are only eight people in Juzi, and there are ten people in Battle! Eleven people in Rutern! Wow, 29 people, why don't we find another person to form 30 people in the world."

Zhang Si was shocked. Originally, he sat on the bench and waited for the trip with peace of mind. Unexpectedly, the bench suddenly became crowded.

This is a game that only requires six people to play, and suddenly 30 people are ready, he is a bit incomprehensible.

Meng Beichuan said: "Although there are three teams, their substitutes will not be counted. Generally, they are the main players. Our World Cup team has a nine-man roster, plus nine players with overlapping positions, in case visa kills."

Speaking of visa killings, Zhang Si has no objections.

Back then, he got a visa and was almost stuck in China. Fortunately, he came here for the second time, otherwise the team would not be able to catch up with the competition.

"Eighteen people is still a bit too much." Lin Xiaoke calculated, "How do you divide into groups? Three groups?"

"Well, the three groups take turns to train, and the coordination needs to be adjusted. Priority is given to those who have passed the visa, and the final lineup is determined while the visa is issued."

Although the group stage has already been played, it was in South Korea.

Visas are much easier than in the US.

Zhou Anming raised his hand and said, "I won't go, Brother Meng."

"I know, I know!" Meng Beichuan despises this kind of family man, "Okay, okay, Zheng Xi and Orange don't raise their hands, don't count you two. Let's add Su Wenle here, and start training tomorrow , we will discuss the specific plan with the coaching staff.”

"what……"

Before Su Wenle could say anything, it was confirmed.

The status suddenly changed from eating melons and watching the crowd to a substitute visa seat.

He couldn't understand it very much, and asked, "Is the visa so scary?"

What about signing on the ground and going back and forth casually for ten years?

"Traveling is easy. We are in a competition. It depends more on the mood than the mood of the visa officer." Guan Hong said, "If you are unlucky and the review is started, the time will be hard to tell."

"But I think your visa must be fine."

"How to say?"

"Guys who love to eat will not be too lucky."

Su Wenle: ...

On the first night of sharing the same bed, Su Wenle adapted well.

Because the dinner was delicious and I wasn't hungry at night, I didn't go to share the supper with his lovely Chai Chai.

It's just that the sound of breathing in my ears is a little unaccustomed.

Su Wenle thought that he and Guan Hong slept in the same room as those days in the hotel.

I didn't realize until I fell asleep that there was still a big difference.

There is no gap between the two beds in the hotel.

Guan Hong's bad habits are fully exposed.

When sleeping, Guan Hong tossed and turned, his legs were long and willful.

After occupying one-third of Su Wenle's bed, he still dared to pull his quilt.

Staring at the hideous face of the sleeping landlord, Su Wenle finally remembered.

When he was afraid that Guan Hong's fever would not wake him up, he didn't even cover him with a quilt!They were all snatched by Guan Hong!

The air conditioner was blowing super cold!

New and old grudges count together.

Su Wenle angrily snatched back her bed quilt, kicked the switch, and took back one-third of her bed.

"Huh?" Guan Hong was kicked awake, "What's wrong?"

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Su Wenle's shining eyes at night.

"You snatched my bed." Su Wenle complained softly.

Originally, he thought he was too narrow for a tall person, but when he encountered taller people squeezing in, he became even narrower.

"Hey." Guan Hong closed his eyes, rubbed the pillow, and asked with a smile, "So mean?"

"Correct!"

Su Wenle is super-stingy!

He has already begun to consider asking for the bed to be separated, otherwise, what's the use of turning the 1.2-meter-wide two single beds into a [-]-meter-[-] double bed, because Guan Hong's long legs have taken over .

Guan Hong is generous.

"Come." Guan Hong stretched out his hand to grab him over, not stingy at all, "I share half of your bed with you, if I squeeze you again, you can squeeze me too."

Su Wenle:? ? ?