Regardless of whether their ideas have been conveyed to Renmin Road, in short, Lin Chen will definitely not be able to catch up in the 1V1 round.

The descendants of Shenlong are still led by Shan Menglong alone, and the canteen sent two newcomers, who seem to be about the same age as the little prince, and they fought recklessly, recklessly, as if they were number one in the world, and then... second.Because there are two people in 1V1, their second means that Shan Menglong won two games in a row and scored 2 points first.

Such a dreamlike start brought a long-lost smile to the coach's face, and the sitting posture of the data analyst became much easier.

Although the commissary was not discouraged, it was somewhat dissatisfied.

Coke is not iced, and soy sauce is served. A few young and energetic people are eager to fight.

Zhao Kai waved his hand: "The lineup is arranged by the boss, just follow suit."

...It turns out that the wise and powerful boss also had a day of miscalculation.

A group of people suddenly felt a strange comfort.

The No. [-] battery dared to say: "Then shall we set things right?"

Zhao Kai narrowed his eyes: "Huh? Who are you calling a mess? I think you want to rebel."

The gallbladder of the No. [-] battery shattered in an instant: "I was afraid that the boss was thousands of miles away, so I couldn't catch up with the situation on the spot in time."

Zhao Kai said: "The boss said, you can play today's match as a training match."

The No. [-] battery let out an "ah": "Wouldn't it be too contemptuous of people?"

After all, it is also an official game, and the official opponent, when playing a training game, does it mean that they don't care about winning or losing at all?

Zhao Kai felt that there must be less training arrangements for them recently, so he had the time to think about this and worry: "Well, your suggestion is very valuable. When the boss comes, I will report to him."

The No. [-] battery immediately began to think about how to make Mr. Zhao lose his memory as soon as possible.

As if seeing his calculation, Zhao Kai added slowly: "It should be there in half an hour."

The No. [-] battery suddenly had a thunderbolt expression on its face.

He held Potato beside him sadly: "Do you know where there is a trash can for harmful waste?"

Potato broke away from his hand and continued to eat potato chips: "I'm sorry, I only care about kitchen waste."

AAA battery: "..." Suddenly looking forward to some IDs from the guild, such as light tubes, medicines, and paints—although these things don't seem to be sold at the commissary.

Lin Chen came to the 4V4 for the first time.

The random map is the dangerous goods warehouse where the little prince became famous in the first battle.

Looking at the lively figure of the little prince jumping around on the screen, Lin Chen smiled unconsciously.

When the little prince came out after the game, he couldn't help stretching.In the past, it was absolutely impossible for him to do such an indecent act in public, but now...everyone is doing it. If he doesn't do it himself, he will be out of the group—he has found a reason.

The little prince returned to his seat to drink water, sips, and listened to Chen Jinghui and Du Rui brag about how brave and decisive he was, and suddenly felt lonely.

It's the loneliness of getting great grades but not being able to share them with those closest to you.

When Lin Chen came over, he happened to see the melancholy profile of the little prince.

At the age of 16, he suddenly expressed sadness in a lively place, which inevitably reminds people of the phrase "Young people don't know what it's like to be sad... to write new words to express sorrow", but this young man has an innate isolation from the world. Aloof temperament, even sadness is appropriate.

Lin Chen was inexplicably a little unhappy.

Because the other party is isolated from the world, and he is in the world.

Gently poked the opponent's back with the mineral water bottle in his hand, and when the little prince turned his head, he pressed the cold body of the bottle against the opponent's face.Lin Chen had a great time playing the children's pranks.

The little prince was so cold that he hid for a while, and when he saw who was coming, his two delicate eyebrows unconsciously gathered in the middle: "You are here."

Feeling that I said something nonsense, I added: "Then do you want to play?"

Yang Huacheng, with his ears pricked up, almost fainted.

This enemy situation is a bit straightforward.

Lin Chen was used to the little prince's directness, so he asked, "Do you want me to play?"

Although this question was not asked to himself, Yang Huacheng still shook his head like a rattle beside him.

The little prince has watched so many match videos of the opponent, and of course he has also simulated how he would fight against him, saying that he didn't want to be fake, but the current score of the guild really doesn't leave him room to challenge the boss, there is still more to it It's better to have one less thing.

He expressed veiledly: "I heard that flying is very tiring, you should take a good rest."

Knowing that the other party was considering the guild, Lin Chen still had an uncontrollable joy in his heart.

"Well, listen to you." He actually heard a little sweetness in his voice.

The little prince rested for a while, and returned to the stage to participate in the second 4V4 match. Lin Chen took advantage of the opportunity and sat down in the area of ​​the descendants of the dragon.

The bearded coach glanced at him twice, and Wang Xiaodong immediately volunteered: "Do you want to drive him away?" Ever since he knew that Lin Chen had gained the confidence of the little prince, God Lin fell from the altar in his heart.snort!

The coach glared at him: "Rush to the stage, you go to play? Watch him, don't let him run away."

Wang Xiaodong: "...Oh." He bowed his head timidly.

The commissary is also in a hurry.

Battery No. [-] glanced in Lin Chen's direction several times, and said to Zhao Kai, "I never thought the boss would be so big that he would surrender to the enemy."

Zhao Kai said, "How do you talk? This is called going deep into the enemy's camp."

Huh?It sounded like a story, and the AA battery was excited: "What about after going deep?"

Zhao Kai thought for a while, "I wish I could be blessed?" However, the descendants of the Dragon currently get all 3 points, so they should treat their ignorant and fearless boss kindly.

AAA battery: "..."

The little prince played three 4V4 games in a row. By the third game, he was obviously mentally exhausted and his state had declined. It happened that the commissary sent an all-old lineup, so after a short stalemate, he lost 1 point.

In the last 10V10 match, the descendants of Shenlong were brutally beaten as usual.

The coach seems to have accepted the fact that 10V10 is a short board. When the players came down, they patted each other on the shoulder to comfort them.

But for them, scoring 4 points in today's game is already a victory beyond expectations.

The coach knew in his heart that this had a lot to do with the lineup Lin Chen sent.Although the opponent is at the top of the list and the prospects for qualifying are bright, no matter what the reason is, they are merciful today. In addition, when they went to Zunzhou Zoo, Lin Chen specially brought his team members to accompany them locally. He had to repay this favor, so After the game, the coach cordially invited everyone in the commissary guild to have lunch.

Lin Chen readily attended the appointment.

A group of people went to the restaurant where the coach invited the little prince to dinner for the first time, and opened three tables, one of which was the wooden table that the little prince had set up with his chopsticks.Chen Jinghui took the little prince's original seat. He suddenly touched the table, then picked it with his little finger, and pulled out a small piece of plasticine from the table...

He was shocked: "Didn't the boss say that this table was unusable at the beginning, and made the coach pay for a second-hand table?"

Others look over.

The little prince bowed his head in embarrassment and washed the chopsticks with tea.

Chen Jinghui showed the plasticine to the coach.

The coach thought it was something unclean, and was so startled that his butt got off the chair: "What kind of strange habit do you have!"

Chen Jinghui said: "Coach, do you still remember the table whose throat was sealed with a chopstick? This is it! It's still there, the hole is filled with plasticine and you can continue to use it."

The coach is not surprised.As a businessman, it will definitely save costs. If such a large table is lost because of a hole, the loss outweighs the gain.He said, "Never mind."

Chen Jinghui was surprised.

When did the coach become so generous?

Then I heard the coach whisper to the data analyst: "I'll ask the boss for a discount on this later."

Chen Jinghui: "..." Well, this is their coach.Old formula, old taste.

Lin Chen was very interested in their conversation: "Is there any story about this table?"

If it was someone else, maybe everyone would have to see the reaction of the little prince and the coach before deciding whether to talk about it or not, but Lin Shen had special treatment, so a group of people scrambled to tell the story of the little prince and the chopsticks.

After hearing this, Lin Chen looked calm.The moment of surprise to the little prince had already been experienced when he was thrown. After that, no matter what shocking move the little prince made, he believed that he would be able to accept it calmly.

Zhao Kai refused to believe it.He picked up the chopsticks and poked the table: "This is impossible."

"How is that impossible! Sangsang, show him!"

The descendants of Shenlong decided to open the eyes of the people in the canteen to see the world.

The little prince was in a difficult situation.

He now knew that he would lose money by poking a hole, which was still a lot of money, and the current economic situation of the guild was not optimistic.

But everyone is unrelenting.

He glanced around, and suddenly fell on Lin Chen's quiet face, as if he wanted him to stop him.

Lin Chen met his eyes, his smile deepened suddenly, and at the same time, the booing all around gradually quieted down.

Following the eyes of the little prince, everyone saw Lin Chen's smile, and trembled all over, their hearts were filled with panic that the big devil was about to go crazy, and they forgot what they were talking about just now.

Zhao Kai, as the only one in the audience who saw through the joy under the mask of the Great Demon King, reluctantly suppressed his curiosity.

So, the topic of chopsticks poking the table ended without a problem.

After the meal, the coach got a nice discount, was in a good mood, and was about to part ways happily with the other party, when Lin Chen asked, "Can I visit your guild?"

It's normal for guilds or teams with good relations to visit each other, but the descendants of the dragon didn't have good guilds or teams before.

If the time is early, maybe a friendly match can be arranged. The friendly match at the top of Group A is so rare at this stage.

The coach made a good plan and agreed without saying a word.

On the way, several young friends of the descendants of Shenlong suddenly became worried.

Yang Huacheng said: "I didn't make the quilt this morning." I just rolled it casually.

Chen Jinghui said: "I haven't washed the clothes I changed yesterday." In fact, there was the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday...

Cai Changhao said: "I forgot to empty the trash can this morning." Three days' worth.

Du Rui said: "What you said... I didn't do anything."

The atmosphere was a little depressing.

"Shouldn't you visit the dormitory?"

Several people connected with each other and began to pray cross-legged again.

Seeing their seriousness, the little prince couldn't bear it, and turned to ask Lin Chen, "When you came today, was there a traffic jam on Renmin Road?"

The few people who were praying suddenly opened their eyes to look at him.

Lin Chen thought for a while: "It seems to be blocked."

A few people were excited, and immediately folded their palms together, ready to start the Dafa of mindfulness again.

but--

Lin Chen said, "But I took the subway in the morning."

Although, it seems that the traffic jam did not play its due role, but several people still held the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and prayed all the way, before getting off the car, the little prince suddenly asked: "Actually, I don't think so. Will someone visit the dormitory?"

A dormitory is a bedroom, a place of privacy, how can it be visited by outsiders?The little prince couldn't figure it out, let alone what to see in the bedroom.The most valuable thing in their room might be... Snacks?

When he talked about his ideas, others thought it made sense.

Therefore, when Lin Chen finished visiting the training room, analysis room, cafeteria... and was going to the dormitory, the others were all dazed and frantic.

What exactly is there to see in the dorms?

The coach also felt strange, but agreed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a few phantoms passing by the stairs, and then, the sound of running was heard above his head.

The coach, who was well aware of the habits of the players, was silent for a moment, then stretched suddenly, and when he was walking up the handrail, his movements became extremely slow: "I'm getting old, my legs and feet are not good, and I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable."

Lin Chen smiled: "It's okay, don't worry."

The coach looked at his smile, his calf suddenly trembled, and he almost knelt down."Cramp," he said painfully.

The data analyst winked at him, implying that his acting was a little fake.

The coach roared: "It's really pumping."

Only then did the unscrupulous team members rub his legs with all their might.

Relying on the precious time the coach won with his body, Yang Huacheng and the others finally packed up the dormitory.

Because the little prince likes to be clean, the dormitory is usually well maintained, but the dormitory of Chen Jinghui and the others is filled with a smell that has accumulated over time.In order to cover it up, toilet water, essential oils, and air fresheners all put in a lot of effort. As soon as Lin Chen and the others walked into the corridor, they smelled a strong mixed fragrance.

Scent kills.

Lin Chen walked quickly. Anyway, the rooms were similar, and he couldn't tell which one belonged to the black fans. He just felt that the accommodation conditions were too ordinary, and he was wronged by such a child who was as delicate as white jade.I don't know where the illusion came from, he always felt that the little black fans should be raised by gold and jade, this place is too rough.

It was still early after the tour, and the coach duly suggested a friendly match.

Lin Chen has nothing to do, anyway, these bastards will go back to training, but seeing the little prince sitting there, the tiredness between his brows and eyes is still there, so he changed his mind: "Why don't we have fun."

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