Sparrow God Reborn

For the next few days, Hao Meng squatted in the training room every day, and had a "simulation match" with Yan Ze.Yan Ze's imitation of the opponent's badge surprised Hao Meng, and it was almost [-] to [-]% like it.After doing this a few times, Hao Meng dispelled Yan Ze's prejudice that he got into the sparrow god because of his face, and admitted that he still has some real skills.

The No.15 Sparrow Rookie Challenge officially started. The day before the start, Yanyang invited everyone to dinner as the host, and wished everyone a blockbuster in advance.

A total of five people participated in the competition. In addition to Hao Meng, Three Aces and Mrs. Zheng will also be on the field.Mrs. Zheng participated in the junior group. It was in the morning and the competition was only for three hours.Hao Meng and the others are participating in the adult group, and they have to compete for a full twelve hours.

Holding the cup, Fang Dahai stood up, cleared his throat, and said, "I, Fang Dahai, am here to offer a toast to all the heroes today! The flag wins, the flag wins!"

He said as if he was going to fight, Tang Xiaolong said mysteriously: "I used the turtle shell to do a fortune telling this morning, and this time we will have a top person among us, it's amazing, and in terms of career, he is a flying star!"

Hao Meng listened to him with cold eyes, while down half a glass of wine.

He was thinking, is it really the right thing to do in this rookie challenge?

In fact, sparrows have been a part of his life since he followed Maohu before. When Maohu was sick, he used sparrows to solve his predicament. After Maohu died, he was beaten as a murderer and woke up again. , things turned out to be like this.

During those days of training alone with Yan Ze, he also talked about this matter with Yan Ze.Yan Ze asked him why he wanted to enter the professional circle.

Mao Yihu is a mahjong genius, the pursuit of this life is to experience various poker games and skills, and pursue the ultimate sparrow way.But geniuses are too rare after all. Hao Meng himself does not pursue the ultimate splendor, but only hopes to enjoy the process of competition and be healthy. To put it bluntly, he is an ordinary person.It must be said that there is a particularly noble pursuit, which is to inherit Mao Hu's behest and continue on this road.

He also asked Yan Ze, what was the opportunity to enter the professional circle, and it was also because of pursuing the way of the bird?

Yan Ze replied at the time: "No, I only pursue winning and losing."

"Then why did you retire?" Hao Meng asked, "When the prospects for development are so good."

Yan Ze: "There is no suspense about the outcome."

Thinking of Yan Ze's words, Hao Meng suddenly felt a pain in his liver.Does Yanze mean that invincible is the loneliest?Is there no point in seeking defeat for Dugu?He has lived for so many years, and today, he has finally found a person who is even more shameless than Mao Hu.

Hao Meng gulped down a large glass of wine and filled it up for herself.

These bad relationships with Yanze are really being cut and messed up.Who would have thought that he was Yan Ze's savior 15 years ago?One must know that after that incident, in the past few years, he frequently recalled his own demeanor. In order to perfect his beauty, he automatically ignored Yan Ze's gender. Because I really like that girl.

What a blind eye.

Don't say I like it now, there is still a debt to be settled between him and Yan Ze.Regardless of how Yu Mahjong got into Yanze's hands, he had to find a way to redeem Yu Mahjong.

But the feeling is also difficult to reach the sky.

Thinking about it this way, he felt melancholy. Unknowingly, Hao Meng drank one cup after another, and the cup bottomed out several times.

"Brother?" Ying Xiuxiu was taken aback for a moment, and shook her hand in front of him: "Are you drunk?"

Hao Meng shook her head: "No!"

Mrs. Zheng sneered and said, "Speechless."

"Don't let him drink it." Ying Rao took the cup in front of Hao Meng: "There's a match tomorrow, I can't be hungover." She said to Yan Yang: "Yan Yang, send him back."

Yan Yang was very unhappy to hear that Fang Dahai and Tang Xiaolong were arguing about each other.After thinking about it, he stood up helplessly and said, "This is close to the club. I'll send him back to the club for 10 minutes. I'll come back after I'm done. Don't leave until I come back!"

He helped Hao Meng up and said, "I really owe you."

As soon as he got out of the corridor, Yan Yang stopped for a while, and put Hao Meng at the door: "I'm going to the toilet, you wait for me here first, don't run around."

Hao Meng stared at him with bright eyes and nodded sharply.

Yan Yang patted his head: "Good boy." He turned and went to the bathroom.

Five minutes later, he came out of the bathroom, came to the place just now, and was taken aback: "...Where is the person?"

On the second floor of the Little Swallow Club, the lights were still on.During this period of time, the first and second floors were closed for business, and it was quite deserted.

On the sofa in the training room, Yan Ze was sitting at the table, reading the materials.Yan Yang is a hands-off shopkeeper in the club, Yan Ze comes over once in a while, and can't wait to put a lot of things on Yan Ze's head.

In the silence, suddenly came the sound of stumbling footsteps.The footsteps stopped at the door, and suddenly there was a "bang", and the door was knocked open.

Yan Ze looked up.

The door was opened a crack, but there was nothing.

After another half a minute, a head poked out from behind the door.

Hao Meng's face was flushed, and she opened her eyes and looked at him curiously, with an innocent expression on her face.

Yanze: ...

After staring at each other for a while, Hao Meng suddenly opened the door, took two steps inside, stared at Yan Ze, and immediately showed a pleasant expression, "It's Little Swallow!"

Yan Ze watched Hao Meng enthusiastically walk up to him, patted his shoulder vigorously, and sat down next to him very well.Hao Meng said: "Long time no see!" He looked around again, suddenly grabbed Yan Ze's hand, and said enviously: "There are five fingers!"

Yan Ze sighed.

He asked, "Where's Yanyang?"

Hao Meng still held Yan Ze's hand tightly, and even started interlocking fingers.

Yan Ze remained silent for a while, then said, "Let go."

Hao Meng held it tighter, and said, "It's pretty, can you give it to me?"

"No, if you don't let go, I'll call the police." Yan Ze threatened him.

"Why do you always pretend to be a bad guy." Hao Meng was rarely able to utter a complete and logical sentence, "Obviously a good guy."

"Good guy?" Yan Ze raised his eyebrows and asked back, "How do you know I'm a good guy?"

"Of course I know," Hao Meng lowered his eyelids, and said vaguely, "Because I like you." As soon as he finished speaking, he tilted his head and fell asleep directly on Yan Ze's shoulder.

Yan Ze's body froze, his face stunned.

Shocked, he forgot to get Hao Meng away.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door: "Yan Ze, have you seen..."

The door was opened, Yan Yang stood at the door, his eyes fell on Yan Ze and Hao Meng's interlocking hands, he swallowed, and said: "...Hao Meng."

After a few seconds of silence, he jumped up as if startled, and shouted loudly: "You, what are you doing?"

"To shut up."

Yan Yang looked back with a mournful face: "Should I avoid it?"

Yan Ze raised his forehead: "Get this drunk back."

"Eh?" Yan Yang looked at the drunk Hao Meng, then at Yan Ze: "Aren't we staying together?"

"Are you going to die?"

"Just give it away." Yan Yang muttered, "Who knew he could drink so badly, he would get drunk after a few drinks. Since he can't drink too much, don't drink too much. I'll put him on the third floor. You help him first." I'm watching..." He came over to grab Hao Meng, but Hao Meng pushed his hand away, turned over, grabbed Yan Ze's arm, and murmured: "Yan Ze."

Yan Ze and Yan Yang were taken aback at the same time, Yan Yang gave Yan Ze a strange look.

Hao Meng said, "Give it back to me."

"What did he say? Did you hear clearly?" Yan Yang asked, "What did you do to him?"

Yan Ze: "I want to know too."

"I can't forget it even when I'm drunk. It seems to be a very important thing." Yan Yang thought hard: "Money? Chastity? Feelings?"

Yan Ze asked: "Are you going?"

"Let's go! Let's go! Let's drag him away! I'll take him to the third floor first, come back later, you can watch for me."

After Yan Yang left, Yan Ze threw the documents in his hand on the table.

It was a thick stack of paper. If Hao Meng hadn't been drunk, he would have read it correctly. It was a photocopy, which was the criminal file of the Quesheng case.

Yan Ze stared at the stack of files, with a puzzled look on his face, and after a while, he whispered thoughtfully, "Brother?"

The author has something to say: Yan Yang: What did you do with him?

Mengmeng (Bihart): Heart.