Because of the African Emirates, all the lucky points are counted.

In the eyes of all the people, Wen Hesheng entered the stage without love.

Xing Wenbo taught him some of the most basic skills and rules.Wen He can remember the rules after listening to them once, but as for the skills...

In a word, he understands the truth.

If there is a real fight, let's resign ourselves to fate.

The players on Xing Wenbo's side are Xiao Liang, Zheng Hao, Wen Xiaohang, and Wen He, and the players on the opposite side are Chihuahua, Ye Ling, Kui Kui Kui, Son of the Chosen, and No Return of the King.The king does not return to the same treatment as Wen He, and he was also forced to come up.

Ba Zong and BOOK I, the two delicate girls, were afraid of the sun and couldn't be too tired, so Yidao accompanied them to enjoy the cool and drink.

Xiao Liang was the first to serve.He threw the ball up, and with a bang, the air volleyball suddenly slammed into the opposite field like a missile filled with huge energy.

Everyone was frightened, "Don't answer!" Yeling yelled to the teammates behind him, but no one answered, it wasn't because they listened to Yeling's order, but because they didn't react.

The air volleyball landed again with a thud.

"Out of bounds!" Chihuahua shouted happily, "Brilliant, Brother Yeling!"

Xiao Liang: "..."

Xing Wenbo sighed, "Liang, the old problem has happened again."

Xiao Liang is tall enough and has a good physique. He has always been a strong player, but he is also a little too dependent on his own advantages.

After that, everything went smoothly. Both Yeling and Chihuahua played surprisingly well, and Yeling, just like in the game, played the role of captain very logically. He would always tell his teammates what to do and who would catch which ball. , or whether she should pick it up, especially for going out of bounds, she is very accurate.Chihuahua flattered her rainbow fart several times sincerely, but Yeling just glanced at him indifferently and didn't bother to respond.

Xing Wenbo's main output is him and Xiao Liang.Xiao Liang is strong and intimidating, while Xing Wenbo can handle both the front row and the back row with ease, and his ability on the basketball court is more or less displayed on this volleyball court.

For one of the balls, Zheng Hao didn't return well. The ball passed the net at a moderate height, clearly giving the opponent a chance to smash.Just opposite was Yeling in the front row, and Yeling had already given them several strong smashes.

The moment Yeling took off, Xing Wenbo rushed to jump in front of her at the same time, Yeling smashed, and with a bang, the ball just hit the palms of Xing Wenbo's hands. Before anyone recovered, the ball bounced back to the opposite side. on the sand.

After a second of silence, everyone applauded, even Wen He couldn't help applauding.

His boyfriend is really handsome.

As soon as Wen He finished praising his boyfriend in his heart, he started to want to beat him up.

It was his turn to serve.

Wen He was stunned, "I...can't serve."

"Don't be afraid," Xing Wenbo said, "try what I told you first."

Wen He bit the bullet and stood outside the serving line, and everyone looked at him.

Wen He threw the ball and raised his hand to clap it.

boom--

The air volleyball drew a parabola lightly, pointed to the ground before crossing the net, and landed disappointingly.

Wen He: "..."

Everyone: "..."

"It's okay~ Do it again~ just use a little more force~" the Chihuahua shouted.

The others also gave him encouragement to do it again with their eyes.

Wen He served another ball, but it missed the net.

Not only Xing Wenbo, but even Xiao Liang came to teach him together, explaining various details to him, and Wen He listened carefully.

The third ball still missed the net.

fourth ball.

boom--!

"Good shot—" Xiao Liang roared out, and then the ball landed in front of his eyes.

Still, no internet.

Everyone: "..."

Xiao Liang: "..." I'm sorry, it's too late for Rainbow.

Wen He: "..."

Public executions may be late, but not absent.

Why on earth did he suffer this crime?

Wen He really wanted to say, you guys just give up on me, just find a passer-by to make up the numbers and you can play more comfortably than now.

But everyone looked at him without showing any impatience, waiting for him to continue serving.

Are they... are they going to practice with him until he serves well?

Wen He was under a lot of pressure, he couldn't go now, he could only continue.

Take a deep breath and toss the fifth ball.

boom--!

Over the net!

"pass!"

"nice shot!"

"awesome!"

"The river god is mighty!"

At that moment, the entire stadium cheered and scored a point. No, I didn't feel so excited after winning a game.

Xing Wenbo turned his head, showed his white teeth in a smile, and gave him a thumbs up.

Wen He was a little taken aback.

Fortunately... Xing Wenbo forced him to come.

It seems that it is quite fun.

After a match, Wen He didn't pay attention to how the points were calculated, anyway, they won somehow.Xiao Liang yelled that the losers should eat ice cream, and Wen Xiaohang also yelled that she wanted to add three balls.

Ye Ling went over to pay them, a group of people took the ice cream and ran away, Xing Wenbo took Wen He's share together, grabbed one in each hand, and fell to the last, and waited for everyone to leave before saying to Ye Ling: "Ye Ling Sister, thank you."

Yeling gave him a funny look, "It's just an ice cream, don't be so serious."

"No," Xing Wenbo smiled shyly, "It's that..."

"what?"

"At that time, what you said to me."

Yeling thought about it and understood.

From then on, what I like is not "her", but "he".

I did have many doubts, studies, future, secular views...

It's hard to say if Yeling's words changed his mind, maybe he has already chosen the direction, but he just needs someone to push him.

"I'm just talking nonsense. Life is not just my path. Maybe those who didn't have puppy love and study hard are doing better than me now. My words may be teaching bad children."

"It didn't teach me badly." Xing Wenbo said.

"Are you bad in the first place?"

"..."

"Sister Yeling, don't be like this, I'm still young."

"Okay, don't show off in front of me," Yeling glanced at him, "I'm too old to be stimulated."

"No way, sister Yeling, you only look 18 years old, no more."

Yeling smiled, "I understand why Xiaohe was chased by you."

With his harmful skin, his mouth, and his shameless character, his luck will explode wherever he puts it.

"He can only be chased by me, and others don't even think about it." Xing Wenbo said.

Ye Ling was still laughing.

"Really, Sister Yeling," Xing Wenbo said seriously, "I have never regretted it. Thank you."

When he was hesitating, someone told him not to be afraid, but to move forward boldly.

King Bugui didn't follow to grab ice cream. After the volleyball game, he looked at Wen He from a distance, saw Wen He walking away alone, and quietly followed.

As Wen He was walking, he looked back and saw that Wang Wang Bugui was caught off guard by him. He froze there, not knowing whether to go or stay, but Wen He took the initiative to walk towards him.

The king didn't return and stood on the spot, holding the hem of his clothes with both hands.

"Drink juice?" Wen He pointed to the canteen beside him, "I invite you."

The two each held a glass of watermelon juice and sat down at the small round table.

King Bugui kept his head down, sucking the juice silently, not daring to look at Wen He.

Wen He looked at him with some understanding and some distress.This child is a bit like himself, but not exactly like him.

His direction has always been clear, but he is used to being quiet, or rather lonely.

But this child felt bound by something and couldn't break free.

"I heard from them," Wen He said softly, "You go online every day?"

"Ah."

"Don't you need to go to school?"

"I'm out of school."

Wen He was not surprised. "What's wrong?"

The king does not return and does not speak.

Wen He didn't ask any more questions.

"I don't want to go to school anymore." The King Doesn't Return said suddenly.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I think..." The King Doesn't Return hesitated for a while, "playing games."

"You mean, take games as a career?" Wen He was a little hesitant, not sure if he could understand the meaning of "career".

Unexpectedly, King Bugui nodded, and suddenly looked up at Wen He firmly, "I want to be an e-sports player."

Wen He was silent.

Not to mention that the king does not return, it is indeed impossible to see that he is a junior high school student in the game.Wen He didn't have much in-depth research on the game, but he and the king did not return to play a few times together, and fought a few times in group fights. He could see that the king's return's game skills were superior to most people.

But to be an e-sports player, it is not enough to be above the vast majority of people.

To be the top 1%, or even 0.1%, 0.01%.

"Do you think," Wang Wangbugui asked cautiously, "can I?"

At this moment, Wen He felt a overwhelming weight hit him.

"You..." Wen He asked, "Is there anything else you like?"

"No." The king didn't return without hesitation, "I can't do anything well."

"But I'm better at the game than anyone else." When King Bugui said this, the irrepressible pride would always burst out unconsciously from his formality.

Wen He understood.

There are still many things that the king does not want to say, but Wen He can guess.

He remembered the day when Feihe EU fought with the One Finger Legion for the first time, the King Never Returned and charged forward without hesitation, and then he summoned everyone to the guild base to reward them for their merits.

He just evaluated everyone's performance objectively, and No Return of the King really played very well.

Wen He didn't know what the child had experienced and what he was still enduring.Although he didn't say anything, he quietly stretched out his hand and held Wen He tightly.

It's like grabbing at a straw.

Some people praise him, some appreciate him, for some people, he has irreplaceable value.

"I don't know." Wen He said gently, "But I don't think you need to make a decision so quickly."

The king looked at him nervously and helplessly.

"Even if you want to play professional e-sports, you must at least be an adult before signing a contract with a club," Wen He said, "You are only a sophomore in junior high now...you can—" He reflexively wanted to say that he could study hard first, but he was afraid of the king Not disgusted, thought for a while, and changed his mind, "You can think about it first, think clearly, and make a decision later."

The king didn't return for a while, and Wen He couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or surprised.Maybe he thought that Wen He must be different from other adults and would definitely support him to do what he likes to do.

But Wen He couldn't say that.He still doesn't understand him at all, and he doesn't have enough ability.He couldn't help the boy in any way except to listen.Regardless of whether he supports or opposes it, he cannot bear the responsibility behind it.

Wen He thought for a while, then slowly raised his hand, seeing that the king was not returning, he didn't intend to resist, and gently patted his head.

"Don't worry, we'll be with you."

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