Zhou Zheng closed the door with his backhand, pointed to his hair and asked, "Look, is my hair fading?"

"No." Zhao Huachao gave him a puzzled look.

"No?" Zhou Zheng squinted his eyes, squinting at Zhang Ziyang who was pretending to be dumb, "Why do I feel like my color has faded to green?"

Shen Yao stretched out his legs and kicked Zhou Zheng, "You are enough, let's get down to business."

"Isn't falling in love a serious matter?" Zhou Zheng pulled Shen Yao's left hand in dissatisfaction, nibbled on his thin white fingertips, and looked at Zhang Ziyang like a demonstration.

However, Zhang Ziyang looked at the ceiling the whole time, using the paw holding Shen Yao's left hand as air, and he didn't know if he was really sensible, or he didn't pay attention to him at all.

Zhou Zhengqi smiled.

"Okay." Zhao Huachao knocked on the table impatiently, stopping Zhou Zheng's inexplicable jealousy, "Zhang Ziyang, let's go back first, don't bother with your Zhou team, he always has more than 30 days a month when he is insane."

Zhang Ziyang nodded and glanced at Zhou Zheng, "I understand."

Do you understand what the hell? !

Zhou Zheng suppressed a curse word abruptly.

Zhang Ziyang stood up, with indifferent obedience written all over his face, and bowed to the coach, "I'm going to train."

"Go." Zhao Huachao was very satisfied with his attitude, and let him go with a wave of his hand.

On Wednesday Suiqi made a grimace outside the door, turned around and put his arms around Shen Yao's waist, buried his head on his shoulder, and listened to Zhao Huachao's analysis of Zhang Ziyang's room for improvement.

"Then it's decided?" Zhou Zheng said, "I heard that in order to effectively avoid the pain of professional players, an autumn league will be added in the second half of this year. Do you plan to let the kid practice in seclusion for half a year first, or is it the world's best?" Let him play during the invitational qualifiers?"

"It won't take that long." Zhao Huachao said, "One more month of training, and the PCLP in April can let him play for a try - under the condition of ensuring that his name can enter the PCL."

PCLP is the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Champions League Spring Preseason, full name PCLPreseason, which will be held in early April and will last for a week. It is an official competition with high gold content.

"Hey, we are really awesome." Zhou Zheng sighed, "We should bring children in official games. If we say this, QA will fly over from Guangzhou. Ning Yu's grandson can probably bring a kitchen knife to stab a human flesh."

Shen Yao smiled and said: "The Fly next door will probably run over and smash our glass with the whole team first."

"Small it." Zhao Huachao said indifferently, "After the smashing, they will pay double."

The personnel changes in the team were decided in a few words, but the comments on the Internet made it difficult to relax.

I don't know which idiot spread the news that "a half-way monk from the youth training team is about to be promoted to the first team's substitute", without specifying his real name between the lines, but exposed Zhang Ziyang's ID "Raise".

Immediately, there was another wave of little moral guards whose brains had been eaten by zombies, crazily criticizing the "hidden rules", as if they all witnessed the EG management and team members having sex with their own eyes.

EG's public relations department just wanted to offer incense and ask God Zhou to stop making trouble, but the head of the public relations department opened his eyes in time, and was surprised to find that the two of them only occupied a small corner this time.

It's really uncomfortable.

Chen Meiyi was called down without taking off her facial mask at night. She was really angry. She called Zhang Ziyang, and after confirming that Zhang Ziyang didn't say it by himself, she asked him to release the record data of the account to hit the trolls in the face.

Zhang Ziyang had no choice but to follow Chen Meiyi's order and posted a screenshot on Weibo, but the number of comments that had been calmed down surged again.

I climbed to the top of the Asian server several times a month, and I didn't even see this account a month ago, what a lie?

Did you come from training? !

For a moment, the trolls' keyboard guns were aimed at an unknown boy, and even the gossip about Shen Yao half a year ago was found out, and they fried hot and cold rice together.

Zhou Zheng laughed back angrily: "Are we cursed?"

"Maybe it's the curse aura I brought." Shen Yao practiced his gun calmly, as if any disturbance on the Internet had nothing to do with him.

"Don't talk nonsense, what a curse." Su Luo threw a piece of chocolate over from the air, smashed it on Shen Yao's head, and fell on the keyboard with a "click", "You count yourself, how many times have we met since you came?" Circle of destiny?"

"That's right." Yan Xiyue echoed, "There are people in the logistics who are idle. I made a statistic. Before you came, our destiny circle rate was more than 50.00%. After you came, it suddenly jumped to more than 90.00%. You You can change your name to Shen Jinli. This time there must be ghosts among us!"

Shen Yao couldn't help but pick up the chocolate, feeling the temperature on it was so warm that he couldn't bear to let go.Apart from the Sunshine Children's Orphanage, this was the first time he felt at home anywhere.

"Stop koi or koi, the big boss called me today." Chen Meiyi brushed Weibo expressionlessly, her tone numb, "He said, 'I think our club should change its name, don't call it EG. , it’s called Backdoor—the Backdoor Club’. I think it’s not bad, it’s very trendy, what do you think?”

Yan Xiyue covered his chest with both hands, and wailed half-truthfully: "It's over, it's over, the manager is out of his mind!"

Su Luo turned the chair to face, wanted to tease a few words, out of the corner of her eye she saw the person standing at the door of the training match, "Hey, little brother, who are you looking for?"

Others followed suit, and there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy standing at the door of the training room of a team.

"You are... Zhang Ziyang?" Chen Meiyi was taken aback, "Uh, what's the matter?"

"En." Zhang Ziyang nodded.

He went to the manager's office just now, but there was no one there. The passing staff said that Manager Chen would often go to the training room of the first team during the day, so he ran over directly.

Zhang Ziyang walked up to Chen Meiyi, pursed his lips, and said, "Manager, I want to quit the youth training team. I don't want my salary these days..."

"What did you say?!" Chen Meiyi became angry, and immediately jumped up from the sofa, interrupting him, "You want to quit at this time? What do you think?"

Ghosts don't know what Zhang Ziyang is thinking, because he doesn't intend to say anything at all.

Without saying a word, Zhang Ziyang bowed to Chen Meiyi, turned around and ran away.

Chen Meiyi: "..."

It's too uncomfortable to feel angry, Chen Meiyi looked around, but unfortunately no one would take the initiative to hit the gun at this time, so Manager Chen could only step on high heels and go downstairs to the PR department angrily.

Zhao Huachao had no choice but to look at Shen Yao, "Why don't Shen Yao go and see..."

"Don't even think about it!" Zhou Zheng interrupted Zhao Huachao, "Coach, is there anyone like you? Committed to cuckolding the leading players? Are you afraid that my mentality will collapse and I will lose the game?"

Zhao Huachao stared at him, "Do you want to substitute for the first team? Or bring Zheng Feng from the second team here to find something for you?"

"A substitute is definitely required, and Zheng Feng is definitely not allowed." Zhou Zheng said unhurriedly, and snatched a piece of chocolate from Su Luo's table.

"Then what do you say?!" Zhao Huachao was also anxious.

"There will be a team ranking match at the end of the month. The first team, the second team, the third team and the youth training team will all participate." Zhou Zheng really has a plan, and it seems that he has thought about it a long time ago. He is just waiting for Zhao Huachao to ask, "Solo four rounds , According to the regular game points system, the person who ranks fifth in the total can be promoted to the first team as a substitute, and the second team can also make substitutions depending on the situation."

Zhao Huachao: "...you finally can't help but attack the second team?"

"Don't say it so ugly, why don't you make a move?" Zhou Zheng chewed chocolate, and said vaguely, "Everyone has equal opportunities, treats everyone equally, and build a harmonious democratic team together - so Zheng Feng will have nothing to say? Of course, take advantage of this opportunity It would be best to get him down."

Although it is said that he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, he is also an official member. The salary of the leader of the second team is very different from that of the tail of the first team. Besides, the first team is not just about salary. Being in the first team means more exposure Opportunities, more fans and more endorsements.

Shen Yao was transferred from another team, let’s not discuss it for now; but if one of the youth trainees is promoted directly to the first team for no reason, let alone the second team, the third team and the fans, even the big boss at the headquarters will not accept it. Easy to explain.

"I think it's okay. Zheng Feng's strength is not bad, but his character... tsk." Yan Xiyue said thoughtfully, "I'm always a little nervous about keeping him. In case we compete outside one day, the backyard at home If it caught fire, it would be bad."

Zhou Zheng thought for a while and added: "In addition, broadcast live on the entire network on the team's live broadcast platform, and give fans an explanation. This will prevent Zheng Feng from slapping the rhythm in his live broadcast room and leading fans to conspiratorially say that there is a shady scene in our team... and His fans are also restless, they all follow the right owner. Remember to be more formal and ask Lao Xie to come back and make a guest commentary, his salary will not be short."

Zhao Huachao calculated that the youth training team alone had about 60 members, plus more than [-] and nearly [-] members of the official players, so it is also feasible to open a single volleyball match.As for the impact of the live broadcast and so on, as long as the custom server is opened, there will be no sunspots coming to form a group to snipe the professional players, and other things are not within the scope of Coach Zhao's consideration.

So Zhao Huachao agreed to Zhou Zheng's proposal, and went out to report to Chen Meiyi.

Su Luo didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and asked with a smile: "What if someone in the first team gets kicked out by a certain youth trainee?"

"Being knocked down by the youth trainees?" Zhou Zheng sneered, "Then go to the youth training team and come back after spending two months on the fourth floor for the youth trainees. What's the matter? Girl, you miss the spacious training room of the youth training team With the bald supervisor?"

Su Luo also came from the youth training team, and she didn't miss the training room which was one Mariana Trench depth away from the first team. She immediately turned around and patted Yan Xiyue on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Old Yan, as a team The worst player on the team has to work hard, don't be compared to a certain youth trainee, you know?"

Yan Xiyue: "???"

The worst player in the first team is so wronged, what does it matter to him?

"It's not just for youth students." Zhou Zheng blinked at Shen Yao, "Shen Yao is still unconvinced by Zheng Feng, so just take this opportunity to torture him to death."

Shen Yao said angrily: "I'll keep an eye on one of the sixty people? Do I still want to rank?"

Zhou Zheng asked with interest: "What number do you want?"

"Number one." Shen Yao raised his chin provocatively.

"Ambition!" Zhou Zheng clapped his hands, the expression on his face was so exaggerated that a blind person could see that he was faking it.

Sure enough, five seconds later, the person revealed his true form——

"But it's very easy to take the first place from your husband. As long as you come and kiss me when we are facing each other, I will give you the head right away."

"...I'm going to see a certain youth trainee who ran away just now." Shen Yao stood up with a cold face, grabbed the coat that was hanging on the back of the chair, put it on his body, and walked out of the training room.

Zhou Zheng's Erkang's hands were frozen in the air.

Damn, the person didn't catch him, he lifted a rock and hit his own foot first.

"Don't look at a man and just treat him as a rival in love, okay?" Su Luo glanced at Zhou Zheng, who was heartbroken, with disgust, "Everyone is crooked."

"You didn't see when I was in the supervisor's office two days ago." Zhou Zheng was furious, "I almost put the words 'I want to cuckold the captain' on my face!"

How many meters thick is this filter? !

Su Luo didn't know, but this ignorance didn't prevent her from braying with laughter.

Human beings can always derive happiness from the suffering of the same kind, and the ancients did not deceive her.

Yan Xiyue said to Zhou Zheng in the tone of someone who has experienced it: "Dating a relationship is a matter between two people. You need to have confidence in your boyfriend."

"Having confidence in my boyfriend and I don't want to see someone coveting my boyfriend are two different things." Zhou Zheng slumped in the chair and gave Yan Xiyue a glance, "Sorry, I forgot that you don't have a boyfriend."

"Sorry, I'm not gay." Yan Xiyue looked away indifferently.

"That's right." Zhou Zheng nodded casually, aspiring to make everyone unhappy together, "If you're gay, then you'll really be single for the rest of your life. If you're a straight guy, you might still have girls looking at you."

Yan Xiyue is also sending out soul torture today-how Zhou Zheng lived to be 28 years old without being beaten to death.

When Shen Yao passed by the tea room, he took out two cans of Coke from the small refrigerator, pushed open the door of the safe passage and walked down.After Zhang Ziyang left just now, he didn't hear the iconic "ding" of the elevator, so the kid probably didn't go back to the fourth floor.

Sure enough, Zhang Ziyang did not return to the youth training team, and sat alone at the corner of the stairs in the safe passage in a daze.

The cleaners of EG are very dedicated, and the safe passages that few people usually go through are also cleaned.Shen Yao sat next to Zhang Ziyang, stuffed a can of Coke into his hand, and opened another can, "The manager was almost mad at you."

"I'm sorry." Zhang Ziyang apologized in a muffled voice.

"I'm not a manager, I'm not the captain, and I'm not a coach. What's the use of apologizing to me?" Shen Yao took a sip of the sweet and greasy carbonated drink. He narrowed his eyes, "Tell me, what do you think?"

Who knew that Zhang Ziyang would throw the question back: "What do you think?"

Shen Yao raised his eyebrows, "We are talking about you now, don't change the subject."

Zhang Ziyang didn't answer, and lowered his head to play with the soda can in his hand. The water droplets on the can stained his hand. He wiped his hands on his trousers, and suddenly said: "Since you entered EG, so many people have followed suit to blackmail you, don't you?" Do you care?"

Shen Yao was almost laughed at by this little kid. He rolled his eyes, leaned against the wall and took a sip of Coke, "You still rush to smell other people's farts? Are you a masochist?"

Zhang Ziyang: "..."

He seemed to be really a masochist, and he felt much more comfortable being scolded in person.

Zhang Ziyang glanced at Shen Yao, opened the tab of the can, lowered his head and took a sip, "I always feel that nothing can affect you."

That's why I feel that this person is very powerful. He accepts praise indifferently and doesn't care about slander. It seems that nothing can stop him except his goal.

Unlike myself, just thinking of the scolding voices on half of the front page of the forum, even if he didn't name and poke him in the back and scold him, would make him toss and turn and couldn't sleep all night.

Zhang Ziyang looked down at the lines on his palms that were dizzy with water droplets, and felt that he hadn't made any progress at all.

Shen Yao shook the can, heard the sound of the air bubbles inside colliding with the can and burst, and said inaudibly: "It's not like there is no such thing."

At least some jealous cheapskate captain can influence him.

"What?" Zhang Ziyang didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing." Shen Yao smiled slightly, "I said, the most troublesome thing is that you quit now. The coach wants to focus on training you, can't you see it?"

"I know." Zhang Ziyang said, "But now, will the team be in trouble?"

"You don't have to worry about it. The captain said that as players, we only need to play well, and the management should worry about everything else. Players can understand, but don't think too much." Shen Yao shrugged and said to him Holding up the Coke, "Come on."

Zhang Ziyang held the can, raised the Coke for a while and touched Shen Yao lightly.

"Thank you."

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Really not a rival in love!Believe in my Kazilan big eyes!

[Thank you Gudengzhao Yejiang, Mo Yan, Nan Zhiyi, Wu Ming Ben Meow' Miss Sister's mine, thank you Wu Ming Ben Meow', Nan Zhiyi, Miss Zheyu Qingjian's nutrient solution, okay~ 】

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like