The self-salvation of fast-piercing cannon fodder

When Jia Hong was in trouble, Zhou Yang smoothed things over and said: "This is just a training match, the main purpose is to promote the self-motivation of the pre-selected players. If you are making such a fuss, then it is better to cancel this training match, so as to save the loss in the end. Promote the self-motivation of the team members, but destroy the unity among them.”

In the monthly qualifiers, not only can you express yourself through the competition, but you can also hope to get a bonus. Thousands of dollars are still a lot for children from ordinary families. At least it can make your money more comfortable.As soon as Zhou Yang said that he wanted to cancel, the surrounding team members couldn't sit still.Zhou Yang easily took the initiative back into his hands. How could the small calculations in the minds of these team members be compared with Zhou Yang, who has been in the mall for a long time.

"Jia Hong, it's not good for you to wrong people with no comment or evidence. We are all in the same club. We will play together in the future. The most important thing is unity. I think you should apologize to Ma Dong and Li Ning. They are all colleagues. , The misunderstanding is resolved and it will pass.”

Most people around were expressing this meaning, only Shen Qiu watched with a sneer.

Seeing this, Jia Hong couldn't hold on any longer. Part of the reason why he lost his mind was because of the bonus, which he thought would be a sure thing, but in the end he was beaten so miserably. The other part was because of Li Hang's instigation. Hang often speaks bad things about Qiming in front of others, and provokes his relationship with other team members.

Jia Hong blushed, and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, please forgive me."

As soon as Jia Hong finished speaking, he fled out of the training room in embarrassment and haste, without waiting for Ma Dong and the two to respond. His self-esteem made him unable to stay here any longer, and the extreme sense of insult rose in his heart, devouring the dignity he worked hard to maintain , made him hate Ma Dong, Li Ning, and Qiming who brought him humiliation.

Ma Dong watched Jia Hong pass by him, and was about to stop him, but Li Ning grabbed his arm. Li Ning shook his head and said, "Forget it, we're all under the same roof. I can't see you when you look up. It's too noisy." It's not good to be stiff, since he apologized, let's just pretend that this never happened, anyway, we have a clear conscience."

Zhou Yang glanced at Li Ning approvingly, and said to the surrounding players: "That's all for today. Although the training match is not as regular as the official match, the club can still guarantee the minimum fairness and justice. If there is anything Dissent, talk to me in private, I will investigate and give an explanation. If you want to deliberately make trouble, or destroy the unity of the club members, then I will not tolerate it! There is no mandatory arrangement at night, and those who want to train can come to the training room. Those who rest can rest in the room, of course, you can also go out to buy, but remember the access control time, it’s all gone.”

After saying this, Zhou Yang and Zhang Bin left the training room one after another, and the others dispersed after seeing this.

Ma Dong still said angrily: "Ningzi, do we just let it go like this? Md, he said that we played a match-fixing game, and let him go so easily, I feel very angry!"

Li Ning patted him on the shoulder and persuaded him: "Didn't you see Zhou Yang's eyes just now? It's clear that he wants us to make big things small and small things small. Why don't you just be said a few words, and you won't lose a piece of meat. Let's just be prime ministers and just hold the boat in our stomachs."

"No, after all, Chen Ming is the culprit. I want him to compensate me for my spiritual loss!" Ma Dong knew that this matter had nothing to do with Qiming, but he finally found an excuse to blackmail him. He absolutely could not miss.

Li Ning agreed quite a bit and said: "You can have this, and the mental damage fee must not be less!"

Li Ning and Ma Dong rushed to Chen Ming's room, knowing that he must be in Han Xing's room, but they didn't have the guts to knock on the door, so they could only grit their teeth at the door, and finally returned to the room helplessly.

Qiming, who left first, didn't know it at all, because his outstanding performance in the last round caused a storm of match-fixing. After he found out, he couldn't help but twitched his lips sarcastically, and sighed in his heart: Human nature has always been like this!

When Han Xing woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and he had slept for three hours.He blinked ignorantly, looked at the familiar environment around him, and after a minute of restarting, his brain finally resumed operation. When he remembered that he had fallen asleep in Qiming's arms, he couldn't help feeling a little shy.

Han Xing looked around, but did not find Qiming's figure, and suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.Han Xingguang got off the bed and wanted to find Qiming, but found that he was sleeping on the sofa. Because he was completely tucked into the sofa, Han Xing didn't notice it just now.

Qiming in his sleep frowned slightly, maybe he encountered some difficult puzzles in his dream, or dreamed of something bad.

Han Xing stretched out jade-like fingers to caress the crease between his brows. In his heart, Qiming is warm and gentle, like the sunshine in winter, like the morning star before dawn, all the troubles Neither he nor Qingchou should belong to him.

The smooth touch from between the fingers, as well as the familiar body temperature, made Han Xing reluctant to part and forget to leave.Han Xing painted his delicate eyebrows bit by bit, until he touched his lips, and then slowly stopped. His eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the warmth and beautiful lip color of his lips.

"It's like a soft pink jelly. I wonder if it's delicious?" Han Xing seemed to be obsessed, and his mind was filled with this question. He was anxious and eager to know the answer, but no one here could answer him.

"Taste it, don't you know if you taste it?" Han Xing had a voice in his mind that tempted him, his eyes lit up, and he slowly approached it to taste its taste.

Han Xing's lips touched Qiming's lips, and the soft touch made him sigh with satisfaction. He stretched out his pink tongue and licked Qiming's lips, narrowing his eyes happily, like a little milk dog that got a bone, I thought to myself: It really is sweet, just like the corn candy Qiming made for him, it is fragrant and sweet!

"What are you doing?" Qiming's deep voice was slightly hoarse, which made his originally gentle voice sexy, with a hint of bewitching.

Han Xing, who was lying on Qiming's body, bumped into his deep and bright eyes as soon as he raised his head, and the tiny bits of light were like stars in the sky, which could suck people in.

Looking at Han Xing lying on top of him in a daze, Qiming pinched his cheek helplessly and dotingly, and said softly, "Xiao Xing, are you trying to crush me to death?"

The slight pain on his face brought the dazed Han Xing back to his senses. After remembering what he had done, he panicked and got up from Qiming's body in a panic, and said helplessly, "I, I, I, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, brother, I'm not, not that..."