Warm Water Spirits

Boyu's prediction was right, someone had indeed anonymously posted Xue Minghuai's words to the forum, the time and place, with a nose and an eye, pointing directly at First's arrogance, and all the spectators were waiting for P11 to respond.

[Isn't First just a cloud god?crazy what? 】

[Xue Minghuai went to Xinzhan, but he did not see the same results as last time in the winter competition.It is still a First with less than ten people... Let me say, there is still a difference between the pool and the pool.Can a big pond be raised the same as a small pond? 】

[Can you speak human language upstairs? Isn’t P11 also from Xiaochizi? 】

[P11 is now under official pressure, and sooner or later the tree will fall and the monkeys will disperse. 】

[The tree falls and the hozen scatter, right?Besides, hasn't this matter come to fruition yet?The third-level helmet and the instant kill information, which one is not the official blame?Why rely on my P11?ill! 】

【grass.You can tell nonsense with your eyes closed these days. Is it a matter of three-level helmets and instant kills?Yan Yu has a ghost in his heart, otherwise why would he switch to the second team in the second half of the warm-up match? 】

[Tan Shuowen is in the second team.Don't be too normal to change teams during the game. You are sick, right? 】

……

The post became popular in the blink of an eye.

After the team building came back, Jiang Yunqi made an appointment for a psychological assessment for the whole team. When Qi Jian came with his assistant, he also mentioned this hot post: "You really said that?"

At that time, Jiang Yunqi sent a form to each team member, Xue Minghuai stood aside to fill in the basic information, without raising his head: "Eight or nine is not far from ten."

Qi Jian smiled: "I went to the forum yesterday, and P11 hasn't come out to respond. This morning, it was all on the trending search."

Boyu brought over the psychological evaluation materials that Xinzhan had saved before: "What's on the hot search?"

Qi Jian: "If you say that P11 will not be allowed to qualify for the regular season, it will be on the hot search."

Bo Yu nodded and put down the information: "Oh."

Pray: "..."

Jiang Yunqi was the last evaluation. When he opened the door and walked in, Qi Jian was looking at the evaluation scales of the other First players.

Qi Jian looked up, smiled and said to Jiang Yunqi: "It seems that I am really sure... Xia Min Lu Xinglan's situation, in my case, can be called 'excessive excitement' in translation."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Pray that he didn't take out a few pages of forms for him to fill out like before, and the tone of the chat: "How are you doing?"

Jiang Yunqi smiled: "Play games, go back to school for classes, and then come back to practice. It's been like this recently."

Qi Jian joked: "Not dating? You shouldn't be at your age."

Jiang Yunqi was slightly stunned, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Qi Jian could tell at a glance: "I see. When I first arrived, I saw you calling at the door, and your expression was different from usual. Sure enough."

Jiang Yunqi silently: Is it so obvious...

Qi Jian seemed to know what he was thinking: "Actually, it's not obvious. It's just our business, and we have a keen observation in this respect."

Jiang Yunqi reached for the assessment scale and prayed, "No need. I can see that you are in good condition."

Qi Jian got up and put the documents one by one into the folder, looked up and said with a smile: "Ming Bai often asks about you, do you have any contact?"

Jiang Yunqi said: "During the warm-up match, I wished me success in the game. He also said that he would return to China in July to meet his nephew and asked me if I was in Jiangzhou."

Prayer: "You must not be in Jiangzhou in July, so it won't be the summer game?"

Jiang Yunqi said: "Yes. He said he would bring his nephew to watch the game."

Qi Jianxiao: "His nephew seems to be the same age as you. He is studying in M ​​University. I can't remember whether he is a sophomore or a junior... Swimming is very good——Can Yunshen know how to swim?"

Jiang Yunqi shook his head: "My brother won't let me swim, saying that I will choke."

"..."

Qi Jian didn't understand the situation, and was speechless for a long time after hearing the words, and his understanding of Pei Si went up to a strange level.

There are five groups in the regular season, and the schedule is two weeks.Because it is a new round of elimination and promotion, the points accumulated in the warm-up match will end here, and the points in the regular season will be reopened. More importantly, the points in the regular season will be directly linked to the finals.

Compared with the [-] warm-up games in four weeks, although the regular season is only two weeks, its density is far higher than that of the warm-up games.

There are three games a day, except weekends.After two weeks, if you don't plan your tactics and players well in the [-] consecutive games, you will easily get tired in the second half and be easily overtaken by the teams behind.

First did not have a second team in the formal sense, so Xia Min and Lu Xinglan's position was extremely critical.

Liu Zhi trained them so much that they were about to vomit blood. Xue Minghuai said that compared to him back then, Xia Min and Lu Xinglan were already in the midst of blessings.

The venue for the regular season is the same as the final, both in the Accor International Hotel.Although they are both in City S, many teams choose to stay in hotels for the convenience of the competition.The interior of the Accor Hotel is similar to that of the Triumph Arena in Paris, but the details are not as fascinating as the Arena.

First stayed at Accor the day before the game, and when they arrived at the downstairs of the hotel, a group of six people were directly shocked by the cheering momentum at the gate.

"P11 is really awesome..."

Xia Min murmured: "Did you notice just now, this way, the advertisements on several bus stops have been changed..."

Lu Xinglan: "Is this done by the sponsor?"

Liu Zhi: "That's right. A platform of 60 million yuan—it seems that P11 is very confident this time, otherwise it would not let the sponsors download this book."

Xue Minghuai frowned: "I think P11 is really guilty. Do these fancy things to boost morale." After speaking, he walked into the hotel.

Liu Zhi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and smiled after a while, looking at Xue Minghuai's back without speaking, feeling more and more that this possibility is even greater.

Boyu thought of something, and walked to Jiang Yunqi's side: "God Yun, is there any sponsorship for us?"

Jiang Yunqi: "Not yet."

Liu Zhi: "Don't worry. The warm-up match was a mixed bag, and the regular season will be the survival of the fittest. We will probably hear the news after the regular season is over. At that time, we need to hire a manager..."

While talking all the way, suddenly a girl's voice came from the front: "Jiang Yunqi!"

Boyu was the first to see: "Sister Lin is here, my First mascot!"

Jiang Yunqi: "... when did it happen?"

Boyu: "Just now."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Boyu waved at Lin Xiyao with a smile: "I wonder if there is Lin Meizi's firm support in every major competition, isn't it a mascot? Or a die-hard fan?"

Lin Xiyao walked over and heard the last sentence: "That's right! I'm a die-hard fan."

Jiang Yunqi smiled: "Boyu said you are the mascot."

Lin Xiyao: "This hat is too big. I can't guarantee that you will qualify smoothly, can I?"

Boyu was stunned, and after a while he said dryly: "...this guarantee is still possible."

Lin Xiyao couldn't help laughing: "I'm just kidding." After finishing speaking, Lin Xiyao talked about the same concerns as Xia Min: "Have you seen the P11 sponsorship? Come here one after a while, the team badge and the players don't have the same pattern."

"If you really prevent P11 from qualifying this time, those sponsors will probably go crazy."

Xue Minghuai came back for some reason, eating an ice cream in one hand, and two in the other hand, and distributed them to Jiang Yunqi and Liu Zhi, and said, "Yan Yu is in the banquet hall in front."

Xia Min and Lu Xinglan also wanted to eat, Xue Minghuai showed them the way, and the two little girls ran away, and Boyu shouted: "Bring one for you, Brother Boyu!"

Xue Minghuai was puzzled: "Aren't you losing weight?"

Bo Yu instantly regained consciousness, sighed and shouted at the backs of the two little ones: "No need! No need to bring it!"

Jiang Yunqi asked Xue Minghuai: "Banquet hall?"

Xue Minghuai nodded, just as he was about to say something, he noticed Lin Xiyao was there, glanced at the ice cream, and said, "Excuse me, why don't you go with them? It's in the banquet hall, you can get it."

Lin Xiyao laughed: "No need. You just said that Yan Yu was in the banquet hall?"

Xue Minghuai: "Well, it's a dinner hosted by the organizer." Turning to Jiang Yunqi, he said, "Are we going to eat? Anyway, Yan Yu has already seen me, Yunshen, do you want to go?"

After a pause, Xue Minghuai added: "I really want to go. I feel itchy if I don't see Song Shao."

Jiang Yunqi: "...then go."

The magnificent dome banquet hall is brightly lit, and the long buffet tables are all the way deep.

Everyone was wearing team uniforms, Sed bright green, P11 orange, Infinite red, GOG purple, and the scene was inexplicably lively.

When Jiang Yunqi went out, it was not stipulated that First must wear the team uniform. At this time, only Xia Min and Lu Xinglan wore it, which was silver gray and dark blue, so at a glance, he quickly found the two little ones who were excited at the dining table.

Except for a few teams with particularly good relationships who got together to chat, the rest went their separate ways, especially in P11.

Yan Yu led the first team and the second team to sit at the front left table. Tan Shuowen was talking with him in a low voice. Compared with the whole atmosphere, their table was a bit silent.

Yan Yu first saw Xue Minghuai, and then Jiang Yunqi, his expression was suddenly gloomy, and he stared at Jiang Yunqi for a long time without knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Tan Shuowen also turned his head to look at Jiang Yunqi.

Same as the meeting when we returned to the Yunfu Ladder, Tan Shuowen's thoughtful expression seemed to have remained the same, and his eyes were calculated. Compared with Yan Yu's direct and obvious hostility, Tan Shuowen was more hypocritical and insidious.

Perhaps because of the repulsion of the strong magnetic field, everyone's focus quickly shifted between the first entering the door and the P11 ahead.

Xu Yang got up and walked over: "You guys are so late? Have you eaten yet?"

Boyu: "I've eaten. The two of them still have dessert, so we'll come and look for it." He pointed to Xia Min and Lu Xinglan who were concentrating on choosing at the stationmaster's table not far away.

Xu Yang looked over and smiled, "Children have big hearts."

Before Xu Yang finished speaking, the whole table of P11 suddenly got up, carried their equipment bags, and a dozen or so people walked towards the door.

Xu Yang: "I'm withdrawing." After speaking, he walked towards his own team.

There was a lot of movement at P11, Xia Min, Lu Xinglan looked up, his face changed completely, and he stopped taking the pile of dishes, and ran to Jiang Yunqi's side quickly, his face was full of anger, and he glared at Yan Yu's two teams fiercely.

Jiang Yunqi didn't move.

Yan Yu quickly approached.

Jiang Yunqi saw that Song Shao was right behind Yan Yu, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he narrowed his eyes as he glanced past the First crowd one by one, very satisfied with his current position.

Xue Minghuai didn't know when he joined the P11 team and walked to Song Shao's side.

When Song Shao felt it, he was shocked: "Fuck! Xue Minghuai! Are you fucking sick?!"

Xue Minghuai looked at him from beginning to end: "Is the substitute comfortable?"

Song Shao's face immediately flushed red, and his previous bluff was punctured by Xue Minghuai's light words: "Go back to your team!"

Xue Minghuai didn't bother to stand beside him at all, walked out of the P11 team and went to see Yan Yu again, this time without saying a word.

Yan Yu smiled and tilted his head: "Song Shao, I will give you a chance on the court then."

Song Shao was a little surprised. Just as he was about to say something, he went to see Tan Shuowen again: "I can do anything, I'll listen to Team Tan's arrangement."

Tan Shuowen didn't even look at him, and said perfunctorily, "There's always a chance."

Song Shao: "Mmmm——"

"Song Shao."

Suddenly, Jiang Yunqi looked up at Song Shao who was fawning on Tan Shuowen.

Jiang Yunqi was used to being silent, and when he spoke at this time, everyone looked at him in unison, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

Even Xu Yang Suhe and Xie Fei, who was watching from a distance, came closer.

"Did you forget something?"

Song Shao looked at Jiang Yunqi's eyes, he had seen the emotion in these eyes once, and this time, he still stuttered: "What, what..."

Jiang Yunqi looked at him: "I said, if something happens to you in the World Championship—"

"In any game in the future, you will never even think about firing a single shot."