Mecha little prince

The little prince sat on his seat drinking mineral water and eating small bread.

Originally, Hou Xuan bought popsicles to reward his performance, but the "big feet" full of sweet smell was forcibly seized by the coach when he was walking halfway, on the charge that "children should not eat too much ice".

Seeing the little prince eating bread, the data analyst looked over pitifully, and felt a sense of justice in his heart: "Can't coaches and people have the same status?"

"What heavy registration?"

"When you become a coach, you stop being a human being."

The coach licked the sweet, chilly popsicle, in a good mood, and said sharply, "Do you still want to apply as a human being? Then I'm different, I was born with it."

After the little prince finished eating the bread, he walked silently to the left of the coach and sat down.

The coach took a bite of the remaining popsicle, and then clicked his tongue twice.

The little prince looked at him and hesitated to speak.

The coach threw the stick to show that he ate clean.

The next game is about to start, and the coaches of both sides are ready to submit their rosters.The little prince finally couldn't bear it anymore, coughed twice, blinked his eyes, and tilted his head to look at the coach.

The white and tender face, the watery eyes, make people feel soft in the heart when they look at it.

In the past, he used this trick to deal with his father, queen mother, queen prince and elder brother, and it was tried and tested repeatedly.Every time he hasn't spoken, they have already tried their best to send all the good things to him.

How-

The coach is a straight man of steel—gender is no longer an issue: "Sorry throat? Look, I'm just saying you can't eat popsicles."

The little prince slid one foot on the ground, and said insincerely: "It seems that the competition is about to start."

"I have eyes, I can see."

"Oh, so...have you drawn up the list for the next match?"

"of course."

"I don't seem to have received the notification yet." The little prince reminded tactfully.

"Heh!" Wang Xiaodong deliberately stomped heavily in front of him, and let out a mocking sound.

The coach gave him a blank look: "What do you drink? Did you sleepwalk to the wine table?" Turning his head, he said to the anxious little prince, "Next time, you rest."

why?

The little prince opened his eyes wide and almost asked questions.

He obviously played very well in the last game!

The deep-rooted thought of heaven, earth, king, relative and teacher made him restrain himself at the last moment, but... he was still angry.

He suddenly held out his hand.

The coach glanced at him: "Why?"

"Ice popsicles. Mine." The little prince said very forcefully.

coach:"……"

The game is coming soon, of course the coach will not run out to buy popsicles, so he very rascally said that he owes it first.

The little prince looked enviously at Shan Menglong, Chen Jinghui and Du Rui who were preparing for the second expedition, as well as Yang Haiwei, another main force who replaced him.

Chen Jinghui came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Look at how I beat them, brother."

Feeling disappointed, the little prince still smiled and said, "Come on."

Seeing the little prince's listless look, the data analyst bumped his elbow into the coach: "Don't you explain a few words?"

"No need," said the coach.

In fact, before the end of the second round of 4v4, he and the data analyst had discussed the candidates for the next round.

He strongly opposed the little prince to play again, the reason is very simple: "In the next match, the commissary guild will definitely show its best. Maybe Lin Chen will play in person. We have no chance of winning."

In front of the players, he would definitely not speak so bluntly, but the data analyst has been his partner for many years, so there is really no need to cover up and say some hypocritical beautiful words for the sake of morale.

The data analyst asked: "Aren't you going to let Sang Wuxia play the core of the offense? Such a good opportunity, why not let him try?"

"Too young, too little experience, too simple to pass."

The coach pointed out his three shortcomings mercilessly: "If he plays a few more games, he will be figured out by others, and then the odd soldier will become a mediocre soldier."

"mercenary?"

"Vulgar vulgarity."

The coach originally had high hopes for the little prince, and those two amazing performances made his high hopes doubled and doubled.Such a good seedling must be carefully cared for and cultivated before it grows into a towering tree.

The current atmosphere in the circle is not as friendly as advertised.

Forget about unnecessary blows.

He already had a series of training plans in mind, and the reading experience analysis competition was just one of them.Today's surprise victory has achieved results, and no matter how insatiable greed is, it will only disrupt the original steps.

In the third game, as the coach said, the canteen guild played Lin Chen's trump card.For a guild that has never made it to the qualifying round, Lin Chen's response can be said to be a good deal of face.

Even if he loses again, the coach is still happy.

In comparison, Lin Chen, who won the game easily, was in a bad mood.

Zhao Kai knew that he was going after the little prince, and he felt helpless when he saw this: "Are you playing hide-and-seek with the kid?"

Lin Chen sat down expressionlessly: "I will return to the next round."

Zhao Kai: "..."

Zhao Kai refused: "Do you know how high your appearance fee and bonus are? I don't want the team that was built with great difficulty to collapse because they can't pay their salaries."

Lin Chen said, "You seem to have forgotten that I am the coach."

"I didn't forget. But coaching is not a reason for capriciousness."

"Oh, what about the boss?"

Zhao Kai: "..." Why in this world would someone be a player and also be a coach, a coach and also be a boss, so tireless!

He took a deep breath: "Of course it's up to you."

After all, you pay for part of your income yourself.

Lin Chen went to 10v10, which made the auditorium boil again.

You must know that the overall strength of Hui Na Commissary Guild back then could only be considered average in the entire game circle, and Lin Chen pulled it up completely by himself.

And more than half of his most talked about records happened in 10v10.

Why take seven heads in a row.

What single-handedly killed the opponent's heavily protected output, and walked away.

What the last minute, 1v[-], turned defeat into victory.

Extremely arrogant, but also extremely powerful!

Obviously the auditorium was still some distance away from the little prince, but these great achievements still penetrated into his ears verbatim.

It is inevitable for young people to admire Qiang.

Although he still doesn't like Lin Chen's face, he subconsciously distracted half of his attention when watching the game.Then I found that there was no need to scatter halfway, because more than half of the shots on the screen revolved around Lin Chen.

The four main forces of the descendants of the dragon——

Shan Menglong was beaten by him.

Chen Jinghui was knocked into the air by him.

Du Rui was smashed by him.

And Yang Haiwei...

Submerged directly in the sea of ​​people, no one can be seen at all.

If the previous performance of the little prince was an unforgettable glimpse, then Lin Chen made an announcement to the entire "mecha virtual" game world in this round:

What do you mean—

King's return!

The 10v10 game is over.

The auditorium was boiling.

Everyone was fascinated and shouted "Lin God!" "Lin God!"

Without refueling, there is no need to win, because Lin Shen himself is already synonymous with victory.

The little prince has sharp eyes.

The two girls who originally supported her were shouting and cheering along with the people around them... They completely forgot that they were wearing the uniform of the descendants of the dragon and waved the fluorescent card of "Sang Wuxia".

The little prince was depressed, with an indescribable depression.

The pride and joy of winning the next game are gone.

It is also Ying, Lin Chen wins frankly and frankly, leaving people speechless, but he escapes and wins by relying on the rules.The little prince, who always thought he was upright, looked at Lin Chen from a distance, and felt a sense of shame that he couldn't lift his head.

Amidst the cheers all over the sky, the commentator announced the result hoarsely.As a black fan of Lin Chen, Yu Heihei is also a little dark today, especially after he expressed the view that the game is wonderful because of technology.

Yu Taibo had to admit that half of the reason why he wanted to change careers was because he was dissatisfied with the utilitarian tactics of today's game circle.And Lin Chen is the one who can make "utility" unprofitable.

Lin Chen didn't care about Tai Bo's change.

He didn't know how many people who turned black and white like this back then.

he only cares about...

When did that cunning little black fan turn from darkness to light?

The little prince, who unconsciously drank too much water while watching the game, ran to the toilet helplessly when everyone was packing up, but in order to avoid people, he went up to the second floor alone.

The second floor is the administrative area, there is no one in the corridor, and the toilet is at the bottom of the corridor.

The little prince was walking alone, suddenly a little nervous.

It was clearly his own footsteps, but it sounded like someone was following him.

etc--

It seemed that he was not the only footstep.

Who really follows me?

The little prince suddenly turned his head.

Lin Chen, who was about to go up to say hello, was taken aback, and forgot the opening remarks he had planned, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

The little prince breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you following me?"

Lin Chen asked back, "Why are you avoiding me?"

"I don't." The little prince's impression of him has somewhat changed, and he can no longer be as unfazed as before.It's just... How long will he have to talk? He's in such a hurry.

There is no resentment in the eyes.

Lin Chen didn't notice it, and was still teasing him: "Then neither do I."

"Oh." The little prince turned his head and ran away indifferently, rushed into the bathroom quickly, closed the door before the other party came in, and locked it from the inside.

Lin Chen looked up at the signboard: "..."

He encountered a very difficult problem in his life——

How should I remind the other party that he went into the women's bathroom in a subtle and shameless manner?

pat.

The little prince opened the lock from the inside, and came out with gloomy eyes.

Lin Chen suppressed a smile: "You...found it?"

The little prince silently walked to the men's room, and suddenly turned his head: "Has anyone ever told you that your smile is particularly evil?"

"..."

Lin Chen couldn't stop laughing.

Have.

Mother.