Mecha little prince

On the way back, Zhao Kai kept rambling on and on.

"That turtle grandson is really shameless. He tricked you like this, but he still has the nerve to come over to say hello as if nothing had happened."

He didn't even mention that it was the other party who stopped him first.

"It was you who gave him face and didn't expose him on the spot!"

While driving, Lin Chen took out a business card from his pocket and gave it to him: "His contact information, you don't need to give him face."

Speaking of this, Zhao Kai became even angrier: "You still exchanged business cards with him. For such a person, even handing him a business card from a funeral parlor would make his place dirty."

Lin Chen: "..."

Lin Chen said meaningfully: "Demeanor is the patent of the winner."

When you win a big victory, you can naturally stand and talk without back pain.

When you are defeated, no matter how calm and natural your smile is, in the eyes of others, it is called maintaining dignity.

Yang Huacheng, who hitched a ride with Lin Chen because of his love for the little prince, asked curiously, "Who is Mr. Zhao talking about?"

Zhao Kai is the data analyst in the team, so everyone calls him teacher.

Zhao Kai once again popularized the wicked things Tan Lidong did back then.

Yang Huacheng also heard about it, and actively exchanged information: "Speed ​​Fire team is also quite wicked now. I heard that last year's qualification match, they met Tianli Sunyao, on the day of the match, Tianli Sunyao's two main players disappeared, and they couldn't get in touch. On the other hand, the call came after the game was over, telling them about the car accident. Later, the boss of Tianli Riyao went to the hospital to see them, and found that they had just scratched their skin.

It was the first time Zhao Kai heard about it: "What do you mean? These two were bribed and deliberately missed the match?"

Yang Huacheng said: "There is no conclusive evidence. Anyway, Tianli Sunyao lost the qualifying round and sold both of them during the transfer period. Now they should go to the Far Traveler."

Zhao Kai said to Lin Chen, "Be careful, that son of a bitch will do anything for money."

If a professional team loses the qualifiers and falls back to the guild, not only will they lose investment and sponsorship, but they may not even be able to keep valuable players in the team.Tianli Riyao and WOA were all in professional teams back then. Looking at it now, they have played several seasons of challenge matches and qualifying matches, and they don’t know when they will be able to go back.

Therefore, no matter how fierce the professional league is, it will be open and bright, and the qualifiers where the winner or loser is determined in a battle are really hard to guard against!

Lin Chen asked the drowsy little prince sitting in the back seat: "Are you going back to school or to the guild dormitory?"

The little prince barely opened his eyes: "School." After a pause, he muttered, "There will be two days of sports, and there will be another day tomorrow."

Zhao Kai came to his spirits: "I heard from Lin Chen that you participated in two events. When will the competition be compared? We will be a cheerleader for you?"

"It's over." The little prince's slack gaze slowly gathered, he sat up straight, and said with some complacency, "Two firsts."

"Our Sangsang is awesome!" Zhao Kai said immediately.

Lin Chen couldn't help but glanced at him sideways.The first compliment was snatched away, but it doesn't matter, he still has key words available, just opened his mouth——

"Sang Sang is super powerful!" Yang Huacheng said.

Lin Chen's face froze, and he glanced through the rearview mirror silently at Yanghua City, which he knew nothing about.

The little prince smiled all over his face when he was praised, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the back of Lin Chen's head expectantly.

With a tacit understanding, Lin Chen spoke slowly, with a soft voice: "His Royal Highness Fu Wang will always be number one."

The little prince was slightly lost.

His Royal Highness...

How long has anyone called that?

He unconsciously scratched the back of the driver's seat twice with his fingers, hesitated for a long time, and couldn't help but said, "Can you...can you shout again?"

"What?" Lin Chen, who didn't get a response, was secretly hating the two quick-talking people, and couldn't react for a while.

The little prince was a little shy.

Of course he knew that there were no princes or princes in Huaxia District, nor did emperors and queens, but he just wanted to hear more.

Or Yang Huacheng reacted quickly: "His Royal Highness?"

The little prince's nose was slightly sour, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but curl up: "En!"

Great opportunity... I was intercepted again!

Obviously this opportunity was created by him, and it was specially reserved for him.

Lin Chen's heart was a little sour, and he had nothing to say to save him: "His Royal Highness, where do you stop?"

Even though he knew it was a lie, for a moment, the little prince was immersed in the short-lived dream of "returning to Dai Viet": "Just go ahead. You go back first, and I will come to you when the time comes."

This familiar and natural tone of speech...

Zhao Kai couldn't help but look back at the little prince.

Lin Chen replied with a smile: "Of order."

Zhao Kai: "..." Today's young people really know how to play.

The little prince often walked around alone at school. He disappeared all afternoon, but no one found him.

The two-day school sports meeting ended, and the little prince was happy to win two medals.

The end of the school sports meeting was the weekend, so he couldn't wait to stuff the medal into his schoolbag, carried it back and went back to the guild.

On the way, Zhen Pingan also called to ask him if he would go back to the apartment this weekend. After knowing that he would not come back, he couldn't help complaining that he had a new person and forgot the old one.

The little prince recalled how happy Zhen Pingan was when he first came to the apartment. He couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He was about to comfort him. Zhen Pingan had already adjusted his emotions. Take care of yourself.

The little prince who has no way to play: "..." Okay.

When I arrived at the guild, I happened to bump into Lin Chen about to go out, and the little prince asked casually, "Where are you going?"

It was too late for Lin Chen to stop him. Hearing the voice, Zhao Kai rushed out of the training room, looked at the car keys in his hand, and immediately yelled, "Did Tan Guisun look for you again?"

Lin Chen glanced at the little prince: "The big battle is imminent, and we have to get acquainted, and we have to fight in person."

Zhao Kai rolled up his sleeves: "I knew that Guisun couldn't get away from me, and would definitely come to harass you, just wait, I'll change clothes and go with you."

Lin Chen rubbed his aching temple: "No, I'll just go by myself."

"That won't work, Brother Dahu, father and son soldiers, you will suffer a lot if you go alone."

Lin Chen was afraid that Zhao Kai's temper would follow, and something would really happen, so he grabbed the little prince beside him and said, "His Royal Highness Blessed King will accompany me."

Zhao Kai sneered: "What can Sangsang's small arms and legs do?"

The little prince refused to accept it, and showed them the medals in his backpack to prove his strength.

Zhao Kai still shook his head: "There are no rules in fighting."

The little prince thought for a while, picked up the large flower pot that was left unused by the door, threw it up, and before Zhao Kai came to pick it up, he flew up and kicked it into pieces in mid-air!

Zhao Kai braked halfway to protect his head and face, and when the debris settled, he let out a long sigh of relief and gave him a thumbs up: "Okay, brother Sangsang! From now on, the rules of fighting will be determined by you."

The little prince proudly carried his schoolbag and followed Lin Chen into the car.

Seeing that he was sitting in the co-pilot without moving for a long time, Lin Chen turned sideways to help him fasten his seat belt: "When the time comes, you can just eat and don't need to do anything."

The little prince stared straight ahead, shook his feet, but did not answer.

Before leaving, Zhao Kai gave a thousand warnings—they were going to the Hongmen Banquet today, and since Tan Guisun was extremely sinister and vicious, he might use some indecent means to keep Lin Chen safe and sound. strip back.

All sorts of possible scenarios have already appeared in the little prince's mind:

Drugs, aphrodisiacs, chronic poisons;

Ambush the archers outside;

Looking for a group of poor people to touch porcelain...

Fortunately, the elder brother of the prince was worried that he would be easily disadvantaged when he was young, so he told him all the traps he had encountered in those years in detail, so that he was not completely unprepared.

Lin Chen was helpless, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the big knot on the top of his head fiercely: "Turn your elbows out."

The little prince covered his head: "Don't mess up your hairstyle."

"I'll comb it for you later."

"I can do it myself."

The little prince put down his hair, took out the comb that he carried with him, combed it smoothly, and then took out a headband, and tied his bangs up.

Arriving at the appointed place, Lin Chen parked the car and was about to help the little prince unbuckle his seat belt. When he met his face, his hands shook, and the unbuckled seat belt was inserted back again.

The little prince looked at him blankly, as if asking what's wrong.

Lin Chen looked at the bow on the headband and was speechless for a long time.

The little prince finally became self-aware, and raised his hand to touch the headband: "Isn't it pretty?"

"...Where did it come from?"

"It's from my classmate." The classmate celebrated that he took two gifts from No.1, he thought it was pretty.

During the Dai Viet dynasty, men also wore headgear.This headband is black and blue again, not bright, it is suitable for boys to wear.

Lin Chen said euphemistically: "The weather is so hot, it's easy to sweat if your hair is loose, let me comb it for you."

The little prince has always been admonishing, since he said so, let him go.Although...he felt that it wasn't hot at all today.

After Lin Chen combed his hair, he threw the headband into the back seat while he was not paying attention, and then he was slightly relieved.

It seems that popularizing common sense for little black fans is similar to escorting Tang Monk to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures. You have to be on guard against little goblins popping up on the road from time to time!

At the door of the hotel box, Lin Chen received a call from Tan Lidong.

At the appointed time at 05:30, I couldn't hold back the phone until six o'clock, and Tan Lidong was really patient.

Lin Chen didn't answer the phone, and directly opened the door of the box.

Tan Lidong originally had a gloomy face, but when he looked up and saw him, he immediately turned the clouds to see the sun, smiling as if he was old, and ran out with all kinds of lines in one go, drawing a dazzling landscape of mountains and rivers on his face.

"Lin Chen! It's up to you to save face! Come on, come on, we brothers must have a good drink today!"

He rushed up enthusiastically, ready to hug someone, but Lin Chen had already pulled away the chair first, and sat down with the little prince: "Drinking is not suitable for those who drive here."

Tan Lidong said: "What's the matter, I'll let Lao Xu drive it back for you!"

As soon as the little prince entered, he noticed that there were two door gods standing in the room.

A more mellow Wensheng stepped forward, picked up the wine bottle and poured it.

Lin Chen didn't stop him, but when Tan Lidong was toasting, he pushed lightly: "You know, I'm a protective person, and I don't like other people's hands on my own things. The car is like this, and the others... are the same."

Tan Lidong's complexion changed, he sat down beside him, and poured himself a glass: "But the times are advancing too fast, the old ones don't go and the new ones come. What kind of car are you driving? How about I give you a new one?" of?"

Lin Chen smiled: "Then you have to line up, there is Senior Qiu Yiming in front of you."

"You, sometimes you are too...unhuman." Tan Lidong pointed out.

Lin Chen was unmoved: "I call it principles."