rumors

A turmoil that had been speculated for a long time finally ended in the silence of the parties involved.

Jiang He has recently led Liu Nian to practice double row skills. He is still the main sniper position, and Liu Nian is the assaulter, because FB Liu Nian and Man Tian are not very old now, and they have relatively little experience in competitions.The past two or three years have been the cold winter period for Chinese teams, and everyone has changed their blood very frequently, so that in the first two seasons, basically foreign teams qualified. It has been nearly two years since FB has been honed. Jiang He has been playing professionally for so long and still maintains an amazing state. Cheng Ning is still as stable as before this year. As for Fleeting Years and Man Tian, ​​they are relatively young, but They are very willing to endure hardships and are not impetuous, and they are all beautiful gemstones that can shine brightly when polished.

The recent training schedule is very tight, and there is no time for live broadcasts. Jiang He's fans are screaming to see the fresh Crane God. The club's official blog occasionally secretly snaps a few photos and posts them on Weibo. The reading volume for a whole month is enough.

"Recently, everyone has been training very hard. The Hainan exhibition game the day after tomorrow, public travel, let's go and rest together."

The boys who were serious about playing the game were slovenly, one by one more embarrassed than the other, Jiang He had a small section of black hair on the top of his head, because the ends of his hair were a bit frizzy due to too many times of perming and dyeing, and he had heavy dark circles under his eyes, compared to public expenses Traveling, he wants to sleep the whole fucking day now.

"Fleeting Years, don't worry about getting excited, go and replay the game just now."

"That's enough, that's it." Cheng Ning stopped him, "Jiang He, you should go to sleep first, and see what a ghost you look like."

Jiang He shook his head and relaxed, and yawned mist in his eyes: "I'll sleep, don't ask me to eat tonight."

Jiang He, who rarely slept for a long time, was woken up by Yuan Yuan Huan Que's phone call. Recently, Yuan Huan Que has been looking for him more diligently. Every day, if he is not sending messages or making videos, he also needs to be scolded. He came rushing to fight, not sure what this person wanted to do, but at this moment, Jiang He didn't bother to care about what he wanted to do, if he disturbed his sleep, he would have to be criticized.

"What are you doing? Are you sick? I'm fucking sleeping, don't you understand if no one answered the first time?"

"But you often answer my calls only after the second call." Yuan Huan Que said weakly.

"What the hell did you want to say on the phone?" Jiang He was extremely irritable now, if Yuan Huanqian didn't give some earth-shattering reasons, he would definitely rush to the kill club immediately and slap him twice.

Yuan Huan was a little afraid to speak.

"Give you three seconds—"

"I'm just asking if your team will go to the exhibition match the day after tomorrow."

The receiver suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and the next second, Jiang He said coldly: "You are dead."

The organizer was very proud and reimbursed all the team members for the airfare. When arranging the hotel, they also arranged a large sea view room for Jiang He very understandingly.That night, the various teams came to the hotel one after another. Blue asked Jiang He to go downstairs to eat seafood. It was possible to take off the heavy cotton clothes. Jiang He went downstairs wearing a pair of loose beach pants and a pair of plywood shoes.

Because the event is relatively grand, the chosen place is also a very good environment. At night, a bustling shop is lit up along the coast, and the lights are shining.

Jiang He followed the address given by Lan to find a seafood snack bar not far from the hotel. He also bought two iced coconuts.

Jiang He raised his eyebrows.

"Why are you here?"

"Blue asked me to come for supper."

He couldn't afford to offend any of these two, Lan Lan hurriedly got up and asked Jiang He to sit down, and said, "It's so crowded, what do you want to eat? Order first."

Yuan Huan Que naturally picked up the coconut that Jiang He brought, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside Jiang He and asked, "Brother, do you want a drink?"

Jiang He gave him a sideways look, memories of not being so good after being drunk flooded his mind, Jiang He refused: "No drink."

Yuan Huanxuan felt deeply sorry.

"But their fruit wine here is very famous, and the alcohol content is not high, so try it."

Jiang He raised his chin, expressing his reluctant agreement.

"Tomorrow's opening ceremony is too early, who can get up?"

"They thought they had invited a group of obedient first-grade elementary school students, not a sleepy internet-addicted teenager."

"Oh, by the way, which floor do you two live on? It doesn't seem to be divided according to the team. I thought there would be a sea view."

"I live on the twelfth floor." Yuan Huanxuan said.

"I live on the sixth floor."

Jiang He glanced at Yuan Huan Que and said, "I also live on the twelfth floor."

He glanced at the blue again, and added: "I have a sea view."

"Damn, I dare to arrange according to coffee position."

"Go surfing the day after tomorrow?" Jiang He asked.

"Our team's activities are over and we're going back." Lan Lan wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I'll go!" Yuan Huanqi saw the needle.

Jiang He squinted at him: "Aren't you leaving?"

"Our team will not leave."

Jiang He raised his chin: "Let's have a look again."

"I feel that if we don't play well tomorrow, our coach will overthrow all the previous training and make it even harder."

"Then I'll be the first to kill you tomorrow." Jiang He rolled a piece of tenderloin into his mouth, the taste of cumin and chili powder spread on the tip of his tongue, and then took another mouthful of the soda that Yuan Huanque helped to open. Instantly refreshed.

"I've been fighting harder and harder recently."

Yuan Huanque helped Jiang He remove the minced garlic from the oysters, and then handed them to him one by one, and said, "You are an assaulter, how do you fight?"

"I'll be criticized if I die, I'm afraid."

"Counsel." Jiang He scolded.

"Counsel." Yuan Huan asked in agreement.

"You don't understand me." Blue said angrily, "I don't even have a reliable teammate! Assaulters are too easy to take the blame. Last time we played a training match with the second team, the commander gave it to me without seeing clearly. Reported and let me go, but the coach scolded me for being reckless."

"I also like to blame fleeting time."

"Eighteen often takes the blame."

"But your team eighteen is so stupid." Blue recalled, "Last time I sold him a signed photo of Jiang He for three hundred."

"How do you bully the members of our team? You are courting death."

"Do you want to be ashamed?"

"I laughed so hard, and I wrote the signature myself. I froze for a few seconds when I got it. I said it very seriously. Crane God's handwriting is quite ugly. I fainted from laughing."

"You still smear me."

Yuan Huanxuan elbowed Jiang He, and said, "You sign for me, and I'll pay you three thousand."

Jiang He gave Yuan Huan a blank look: "Get lost."

"Sign a few more papers for me, so that I can go all the way to a well-off society and get rich on a new path."

Although there were only three people eating, they still ordered a large table to eat.

Jiang He hated eating airplane food very much, so he went back to the hotel hungry. He was [-]% full after eating at night, and the rest of the food was slightly drunk fruit wine and very fizzy drinks. After eating, Jiang He burped in a daze , with blank eyes, he watched Yuan Huanque pinch his blushing cheeks with cold fingers:

"Are you full?"

"Why are you pinching me?"

Why did these two words make Yuan Huan's scalp numb subconsciously, he turned to Lan Lan and said, "I'll send Crane God back."

Lan Lan blinked at him ambiguously: "The Crane God will leave it to you."

Jiang He didn't drink much alcohol, his head was a little hot now, and he was still awake after getting up: "I'm going back to sleep."

"Let's go shopping." Yuan Huan asked, "Do you want to see the sea?"

"It's so dark you can't see anything."

"Let's go, stepping on the sea water is also good."

Passing by large piles of bazaars, local people display all kinds of seafood and handicrafts, which are dazzling.

Jiang He was so hot that he bought another coconut and drank it as he walked, and when he couldn't carry it, he threw it to Yuan Huanqian to hold it.

It's quite comfortable.

"This is pretty cute."

Yuan Huanxuan pointed to a row of neat and beautiful little porcelain figurines, on which were small red-cheeked faces painted with low-quality paint, placed in a small row in a box.

"Why do you look like a little girl?" Jiang He said with disgust.

"You bought me this."

"Buy it yourself."

"I didn't bring any money."

"Then don't buy it."

"Buy it for me, buy it for me, it's not expensive."

Jiang He gave him a disgusted look: "If you admit that you are a little girl, I will buy it for you."

"I'm a little girl." Huan Shen can be said to be unprincipled.

Jiang He was speechless, so he had to take out his mobile phone to scan the QR code for him to pay. The little girl Yuan Huanqian happily took the little figure and looked left and right. People, put them in front of Jiang He.

"This one looks like you."

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The sea at this time is not calm, being blown up by the wind wave after wave, the light spreading from the shore is filled with fireworks, and the eyes are full of sparkling depths, Jiang He is still a little bit He didn't realize it, yesterday he was still training late at the base, and today he has arrived in Hainan hundreds of kilometers away.

A handful of sea water suddenly surged up, wet Jiang He's feet, and he simply stepped directly into the soft sand washed by the waves. Sometimes fierce and sometimes gentle waves wrapped around his toes gently, and the blowing sea breeze With a refreshing and sandy smell, Yuan Huanqian walked not far in front of him, Jiang He narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly his heart moved, kicking up water and throwing it towards his trouser legs.

Yuan Huan Que was taken aback by him, turned his head and smiled and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to step on the sea?"

Jiang He didn't know how he could still have such vulgar tastes at the age of Ben San. Maybe it was abnormal for his body to be forced to work for too long to relax quickly. Huan Que splashed a handful of sea water.

Yuan Huan Que bent down, scooped up a handful of water and poured it on Jiang He, and the tug-of-war began——

Like four or five-year-old children, they splashed salty seawater on each other's hands while dodging clumsily. The sound of the sea, the sound of two boys laughing and beating, and the sound of the wind blowing banana leaves are all hidden in the romantic pattern of shells.