00:24, IF team base King Glory Division.

Ye Yao sat in front of his computer, and the screen was the live broadcast room that had ended long ago.

"Lao Ye," Long Bingbing walked over with his freshly dyed purple hair, and patted him, "Why are you in a daze? What about your brother, who said he would come to visit and experience our team, but he disappeared?"

Ye Yao moved the mouse to close the webpage: "He's too sleepy, he's going back to my room to sleep first... What's wrong?"

Long Bingbing didn't notice what Ye Yao was looking at: "Just now Tao Bao and Qing Zhi were playing Cai Wenji's solo, and the loser invited everyone to have supper, but of course Tao Bao lost! Come on, what do you want to eat?" , let me help him count..."

Ye Yao is not very hungry: "I can eat whatever I want."

Long Bingbing yelled: "Why are you all 'casual'? I asked Lao Wan and he had the same attitude... No, no, you have to give me a rough decision anyway! Don't choose fried chicken, I ordered this."

"Then..." Ye Yao pondered for two seconds, then suddenly thought of something, and smiled, "Order some taro balls for me."

"Ah? Taro balls?" Long Bingbing was a little dazed, "Lao Ye, when did you start liking to eat such sweet and soft things..."

But after all, he still wrote down the request: "It's okay, I just don't know if there are any stores that sell this."

Long Bingbing said and walked away.

The two starting wingers of the IF team are Tao Bao and Long Bingbing.

The strong style of play of the IF team is wild core, with Nakano making troubles everywhere, and the two sides are responsible for strengthening.

The cooperation between these two wide players is extremely tacit, and their personal strength is also very strong. They often flirt with each other in various activities and interviews, and boast about each other in business. They are called the "upper and lower double bases" of IF.

Tao Bao is an ID-based person—his real name is easy to be joked about, and he didn't care. Instead, he gave his name an infuriating homonym-folded ID: Taotao.

Long Bingbing was more wronged.

When he was born, his parents claimed that they "had a strong premonition that she would be a gentle and demure girl", and they decided on the name "Bing Bing" before they landed, but it turned out to be a boy when he was born - originally wanted to change his name to "Bin Bin", but then Just happened to bump into the name of the neighbor on the opposite side, so the couple simply didn't change it, so they called Bingbing.

And Long Bingbing's ID is different from his Rushui name.

Long Bingbing's ID is Aotian.

At first everyone thought that the ID of "Taotao" was gay, but because "Aotian" always appeared in the public eye with Taotao, everyone knew that this Aotian's real name was so beautiful, so The title of "Shangxia Shuangji" started here.

Ye Yao stared at the computer desktop for a while.

This afternoon, everyone just followed the coach to replay the last training match with the SAF team from beginning to end. It is rare for everyone in the team to have a few days of leisure, and everyone is unwilling to fall asleep too early.

Tao Bao looked foolish, holding his mobile phone in an almost pious manner, on which was a newly released mobile phone galgame: "Ah, my Hua Jiang finally agreed to date me, woo woo woo I won't be able to sleep tonight I feel..."

Long Bingbing at the side picked up an unknown object and threw it over: "Dead otaku, take those yellow 丨 violent hands on your desk, and if any fans come to visit the base, your attributes will be completely exposed!"

Tao Bao squinted at Long Bingbing in dissatisfaction: "I don't care, I've already memorized enough about Shuangji's characters."

Amidst the noise, only Xia Yizhi was still tirelessly soaking in the solo training camp, practicing new styles of play.

In the IF first team, apart from the "upper and lower double bases" that we talk about, the most famous ones are the three positions of his family and Nosuke.

Needless to say, Ye Yao, it is nothing new for the captain of the IF team to be at the top of the league's super god list for a long time.

Zhonglu Qingzhi, whose real name is Xia Yizhi.

As we all know, many professional players play the game like a repeater, and Qingzhi is notorious for not talking too much. It can be heard from many voices in the team. He usually doesn't speak often, but as long as he Speaking is like a knife that will see blood when it is unsheathed, deadly and dangerous.

And IF's starting assistant is called BABA, whose real name is Wan Baiqian. When the casters read his ID, in order not to be taken advantage of verbally, they are often used to separate the four English letters and read them.Wan Baiqian is simple and honest, short and fat, but he is impeccable and first-class in terms of overall situation and operation.

However, after BABA's last autumn game, his hand was accidentally injured, and he is currently unable to participate in various competitions, let alone the recent training games.

IF is a headache. After all, BABA's support is well-known. This accident caught everyone in IF by surprise.

It's not that IF has no substitute support, but for some reason, when Canghe, the substitute support in these training matches, was running in with the team, it always failed to meet the team's expectations.

There are also outstanding players among the youth trainees, but the current IF is getting closer and closer to the start of the spring season. The schedule for the big roster submission is imminent, but the starting support is always undetermined.

Long Bingbing pointed at Tao Bao: "Look at Brother Qingzhi, he is still training, you only know how to eat and drink for a day! Don't forget what the coach told you in today's replay!"

Tao Bao finally withdrew from his dating game with his sisters: "Don't be disgusting, you still call me brother, do you see Qingzhi taking care of you? The takeaway is coming soon, you go downstairs to the front desk of the base to get it."

As soon as Long Bingbing heard that the food had arrived, she stopped talking to Tao Bao and went downstairs without saying a word.

Ye Yao looked left and right, Tao Bao was looking down on the mobile browser to search for strategies for young ladies to grow up, Wan Baiqian was talking with the substitutes in the dormitory, only Xia Yizhi was still practicing new operations tirelessly in the training camp.

Ye Yao walked up to Xia Yizhi and sat down, didn't say a word, and waited patiently until Xia Yizhi finished the training for this round, and then said, "Qing Zhi."

Xia Yizhi looked up at Ye Yao, his expression remained unchanged, and he replied concisely: "Huh?"

Ye Yao lowered his eyes and asked, "How are you getting along with the youth trainees these two days?"

Xia Yizhi didn't even think about it: "No."

Ye Yao originally wanted to ask where the problem might be, but then he thought about Xia Yizhi's character of cherishing words like gold, and the reason is probably only one or two words, so why not ask the coach directly tomorrow.

He cut straight to the point: "I have my eye on a support...I think he is pretty good, and I plan to let him enter the youth academy for a try."

Xia Yizhi shifted his gaze from the phone screen back to Ye Yao's face, and after two seconds: "Oh. Okay."

Ye Yao is also used to Xia Yizhi's way of speaking. As long as he has no objections and brings people to the base, if the coach approves and cooperates properly after training, it is not impossible to be on the big list for this spring season.

Ye Yao said: "Okay, if he has no objections, I'll tell the team leader tomorrow and let him come to the base in two days."

After Ye Yao finished speaking, he was about to return to his seat, but Xia Yizhi suddenly stopped him: "Wait."

Ye Yao stopped in his tracks, wondering what other opinions the seldom-talked Bingshan Qingzhi had on this matter.

Xia Yizhi still had no expression on his face: "What does the assistant you recruited do?"

what for?

Ye Yao thought of the green young man in front of the computer screen just now, and said truthfully, "Oh, he's an anchor."

"Anchor?" Xia Yizhi's voice raised slightly.

Ye Yao was puzzled in his heart, before he didn't know what kind of prejudice Qing Zhi had towards the anchor of the platform?Xia Yizhi also started a live broadcast, but he didn't talk too much. Watching his live broadcast was like watching a master watching a battle. The anchor himself could not speak without talking.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yao asked.

"Oh, it's nothing." It wasn't until Ye Yao's heart started beating that Xia Yizhi slowly finished the rest of the sentence.

Ye Yao: "..."

Ye Yao wanted to ask something else, but at this time Long Bingbing, who had brought the takeaway, rushed up in a hurry: "Come on! Brothers, eat, it's rare for Tao Bao to treat you, please let go... Qingzhi, you Rice rolls! My fried chicken, Tao Bao's BBQ..."

After Long Bingbing put the takeaways on the table by category, she took out a paper bowl from the bottom of the handbag.

"This is..." Long Bingbing recognized the label on it, "Lao Ye's taro balls, here! It's still hot! I even added ingredients for you..."

Ye Yao took it, opened the paper cover on it, and an irresistible sweet fragrance lingered up.

The base of the taro balls is the classic sugar water. Long Bingbing, in line with the idea of ​​"if you can pit your teammates, you will die", besides a portion of taro balls, he also added a lot of things for Ye Yao, including plump red beans, smooth and tender Herbal jelly, fresh lotus seeds, and a few pieces of fragrant and soft taro.

Ye Yao didn't have any idea about this kind of dessert that girls like, but in this cool late night, he felt the warmth from the bowl in his palm, and he thought it was very good.

Holding taro balls, he leaned against the door rail of the training room, stirred the dessert in the bowl with a spoon, and said, "By the way, I have something to tell everyone."

After all, Ye Yao is an old man in the IF team, and he is also the captain, so his words carry a lot of weight—of course, his other identity is the son of the IF boss, and that will be another story.

Everyone heard the words and turned their heads to look over.

Long Bingbing was still wearing gloves, and was tearing a cumin-flavoured fried chicken. The chicken leg was torn off vigorously by him, and the juice splashed everywhere. If there is something important, you can talk about it tomorrow when everyone is around."

Ye Yao smiled: "It's okay, just talk to you guys first."

He scooped up a spoonful of taro balls and put them in his mouth. The warm, fragrant and soft food melted in his mouth, delicious and filling.

Ye Yao swallowed, and continued: "Everyone knows the team's problems now, I want to recruit an assistant, and the prophet will tell you."

Tao Bao was still chewing on the barbecue, and his voice was vague: "Huh? Support? Okay, but there are still substitutes in the team, although, um, although the running-in of the past two days has indeed... exposed a lot I don’t have any opinion, but what if your new assistant comes in and still can’t cooperate?”

Long Bingbing raised his hand: "I agree, and now many teams are playing mid-core, and many passer-by supports are also used to this style of play. Our team is wild core, so I don't know if the one you are looking for can adapt to it?"

Ye Yao thought for a while, then picked up the bowl and took a sip of sugar water: "It should be okay, right? I think he supports two national servers, and he can also play in other positions, and I have played against him twice, and I think it's pretty good."

Tao Bao finally swallowed the barbecue and licked his lips: "Have you fought him before? All right, God Ye said it's really good, I don't have any objections."

Long Bingbing also put back his raised hand: "Me too. By the way, what's the name of the assistant you mentioned?"

Ye Yao put down the bowl: "To be honest, I don't know my real name."

Long Bingbing: "?"

Tao Bao: "?"

Qingzhi, who has always been very calm: "..."

Ye Yao looked at them and said, "I just mentioned it to him. He might not agree to me yet."

Long Bingbing: "..."

Tao Bao: "..."

Zai had already foreseen this matter in advance, and Qingzhi continued to remain expressionless: "..."

Long Bingbing: "Then why are you in such a hurry to tell us?"

Ye Yao touched his nose, unable to refute: "I just think he should agree..."

Tao Bao: "Your Ye God is still your Ye God, and you have a strong confidence in your personal charm."

Long Bingbing: "I'm willing to bow down. After all, my charm is indeed not as good as Ye Shen."

Only Qingzhi didn't express any opinion on Captain Ye's personal charm: "Well, assistant, what's your name? The name of the anchor."

Tao Baolong Bingbing: "Still an anchor? Lao Ye, have you already taken on the job of pimping on the live broadcast platform?"

Ye Yao was in a good mood and didn't care about his teammates' complaints; "The one on the bean sprout platform is called taro ball."

"Taro??"

"That 'let me have a bowl of taro balls'??"

Gao Yuyuan, who was also in the same city, had clearly fallen asleep, but still sneezed in his dream.

In the dream, Leaf held out his hand to him, and smiled softly: "Will you play professionally with me?"

So Gao Yuyuan also blushed in his dream.

The author has something to say: the rhythm of this book will be a little bit slower~ but not very slow, after all, the author is a love brain

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