Please stop your ripping off

After returning to the base, Xie Zeyan did not have breakfast with the others, but leaned on the sofa and swiped his phone.

In just a few days, the comment section of his live account has exploded.

There are countless comments below.

[? ? ?I really went to QW as a youth training, this is too fantasy, brothers]

[I didn't believe it at first, the little waste Caicheng could be shortlisted like this, but I didn't realize until the live broadcast of the second round of the selection competition that the waste was actually myself (smile)

[It's so fast, it didn't take long before the live broadcast, and it didn't take long to become a youth trainer. After the trial training period, it might be able to catch up with the national competition]

[As far as his strength is concerned, national and regional competitions are possible, but I don’t know if he can pass the trial training period, after all, QW is quite strict]

[It should be possible... If his strength is at the real level and he doesn't cause trouble, why can't he be in the second team? ]

[It's just luck that he was matched with a group of people who can't play. You really blow him up to the sky? ]

Xie Zeyan never paid much attention to online comments.

I slid down a few times with my fingertips, and clicked on the news of a certain young master, only to find that the other party's news was even more chaotic.

Maybe it's because of the big tree attracting the wind, the comment area is full of smoke and smog, and there are all kinds of words. The words "go through the back door" and "little boy" are already very common. Some people say that Xu Zhao gave him a referee in order to curry favor with him. fake grades.

Xie Zeyan was silent for a moment, and decisively reported the comments with more likes one by one.

Trials can also be said to be fake results, I really don't know if some people have brains.

There was a soft sound in front of him, and warm milk appeared in front of him.

Xie Zeyan raised his eyes and saw his roommate.

Fang Siyuan still looked soft and weak, he didn't even dare to look at him, he just lowered his head and pushed his glasses, "Well... I think you didn't eat, so I went to the kitchen to get it for you, first Drink it."

Xie Zeyan looked at him with some scrutiny in his expression.

In the end, I reached out to take it and said thank you.

Fang Siyuan pursed his lower lip and smiled, looking happy, turned and ran away.

It's really strange.

Xie Zeyan thinks so. Ordinary people are not the type to express affection easily. Showing affection for no reason is either because the other party has something he wants, or it is simply taking care of the weak.

Could it be that he is the latter type?

Xie Zeyan thought about it, and put the milk on the table.

-

"Xiao Zhao, didn't you agree to have a morning meeting? Where did you go?" The manager looked dissatisfied.

In the conference room on the second floor of the QW training base, all members of the first and second teams had arrived, and the atmosphere was quiet and dignified. The movement of Xu Zhao pushing the door and entering immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Xu Zhao noticed the gazes of the people around him, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, something was delayed."

King, who was sitting next to the main seat, looked at him leisurely. He was seated by the window, so he naturally saw what happened just now.

It seems that this kid really likes Ah Yan, even at the risk of being scolded, he has to go out to support others...

Gee tut.

Xie Nanfeng narrowed his eyes, with some satisfaction in his eyes.

He likes this sister-in-law.

But there is something wrong with the youth training, let Lao Shi take care of it when he has time.

Thinking of this, Xie Nanfeng lightly tapped a few times on the table with her fingertips.

Coco, the captain of the second team, quickly patted the seat beside him and motioned for Xu Zhao to sit down.

"Remember to come earlier next time, the whole team will be scolded if you delay the time." Although Coco was advising, his tone seemed a little stiff.

Xu Zhao nodded and pursed his lower lip.

The manager didn't feel embarrassed when he saw that everyone was here, but went straight to the point, "I called everyone here today for one point. As we all know, our first team and second team have been established for a while, but the results are not very satisfactory. The club's senior management discussed it. It's a decision that's a bit unfair to you guys."

Everyone held their breath.

The manager said sadly: "Whether it is the first team or the second team, people will be kicked out. On the one hand, it is to introduce new blood, and on the other hand, it is also to maintain harmony within our team. People have come to me more than once to say that someone in the team is causing trouble. Well, I was too busy a while ago, so I didn't take care of it, and recently I heard that the small tricks have caused troubles to other teams, so I told the above, it's time for us to rectify the team style."

All members of the second team looked over in surprise.

Although the manager said that someone from the first team and the second team would be kicked, they also knew in their hearts that the reason why QW can get to where it is today is all supported by the four people in the first team. background.

Doesn't that prove...

Coco's hand on her lap tightened a little.

The faces of the other members of the second team are not too good-looking. They have stayed in QW for so long, and the number of times they have played in games is very small. Basically, they are only allowed to play in games with little exposure. From the beginning to now, they have not saved much. Fans, not even a fraction of King's fans.

Doesn't it make it clear that it's killing the donkey?

"I know you don't want to, but that's what the club executives mean, and there's nothing I can do about it." The manager said with a sad face, "I've called you here today to inform you about this, so prepare yourself mentally. I'll ask your opinions one by one later. It is fairer to decide who will terminate the contract anonymously."

There were scattered responses from inside the house.

Xu Zhao lowered his eyes from the beginning to the end, and his angle was just right to see the people next to him.

The toes of the two people on the opposite side touched lightly, as if they were discussing something, and immediately, Xu Zhao felt the gaze falling on him.

……

It's too obvious.

Xu Zhao twitched his lips mockingly. He was originally a dispensable substitute in the second team, and usually had no chance to play. If it was really like what they said, the number of contract terminations was determined by voting.

He will definitely be the first to be released.

If this matter had been dispensable in the past, it would not have had much impact on his life. At worst, he would not play games and go back to inherit his father's property, which would be a way out.

but now……

Xie Zeyan is here.

He doesn't want to go.

Xu Zhao bit his lower lip lightly, and his eyelashes trembled a few times.

After the manager finished speaking, he looked at the silence in the room, sighed slowly, and his eyes fell on the figure sitting in the corner.

The young master's company is one of the main sponsors of the club. Logically speaking, with the support of his father, he will never be dismissed, and he has almost firmly secured the throne of the second team.

But therein lies the problem.

Old Shi told him long ago that Mr. Xu made it very clear when he sent his son here, that everyone should treat him as an ordinary member and report any problems immediately.

Treating him like an ordinary member meant that even if he was the sponsor's son, he would be mercilessly kicked out of the team under such circumstances.

Really poor.

The manager sighed slightly.

-

The training in the youth training is a bit boring, no doubt it’s like shooting guns and so on. I spend the whole morning in the training ground holding a pistol to practice, all for the purpose of exercising muscle memory. Damage data so they can calculate damage.

The intensity of this systematic training is actually very high, and the youth trainees are a little bit overwhelmed by the four hours in the morning alone.

As soon as the rest bell rang, the people around couldn't wait to put down the mouse and move their wrists.

"It's so tiring. I'm not so tired when I'm playing games."

"That's for sure. You have to press all the time to practice the gun, and the damage to the wrist is still quite serious. Take a good rest at noon."

"Brother Zheng said just now that you can take care of your own lunch, and you can order takeaway, and the team will be reimbursed. Let's go and see what we can eat."

The noise filled the entire training room.

Fang Siyuan gently took off the earphones, and involuntarily looked towards the innermost direction.

The black-haired boy was still sitting there, practicing pressing the gun with a blank face. He never moved his position from the beginning to the end, and he didn't complain like the others. He was as quiet as if he didn't exist.

Amazing.

Fang Siyuan sighed in his heart, and wanted to tell him that it was time to eat, but he hesitated for a moment before taking the step forward, and took it back.

Xie Zeyan didn't notice his small movements.

At this time, the training ground was on the screen. Xie Zeyan didn't turn on the camera, and aimed at the farthest target by feeling, and pressed down the gun cleanly, with a hit rate of about 90%.

You must know that he uses AKM. Without compensation, this gun is very unstable. It can maintain such a high hit rate, which is a level that many top players cannot achieve.

Xie Zeyan was not very satisfied, put away the gun and flexed his wrist.

The wound on his right hand still affects his performance, otherwise he will do better.

The screen of the mobile phone next to it flickered, it was a message from Xie Nanfeng.

[Brother]: Your little daughter-in-law is about to be bullied, why don't you come and see?

-

After Xie Zeyan entered the base, he saw Xie Nanfeng sitting in the living room eating takeaway, and the wind lion next to him smiled and waved to him, pointing towards not far away.

In the transparent glass training room, there was a figure sitting with his back facing him, his silver-white hair curled up slightly, the computer in front of him was not turned on, but the screen was black, and his depression could be felt across the room.

Xu Zhao hugged his knees, thinking about voting, his eyes were a little red.

He doesn't want to go.

Xie Zeyan has just arrived, if he is terminated like this, he will be locked up at home again and won't see him for a long time.

The door was knocked.

Xu Zhao wiped the corners of his eyes, stood up and opened the door.

A faint smell of mint came, Xie Zeyan stood in front of him, no emotion could be seen in those dark eyes, but it just added a bit of tenderness to his whole body.

Xu Zhao was stunned for a moment when he saw him.

It was only belatedly that I realized that it was already the time they agreed on at noon.

"Unhappy?" Xie Zeyan asked.

He has always been very sensitive to a certain person's emotional changes, not to mention that the corners of this person's eyes are slightly red now, as if he has been wronged.

Xu Zhao turned to let him in: "No, I'm fine."

Xie Zeyan saw the little fox he put on the corner of the table, slightly curled his lips, picked up the handle, and rubbed the fur on the little tail a little messy.

Xu Zhao couldn't bear his son being bullied, so he took it away from him and gave him a glare.

"How was the training in the morning? Are you too tired?" Xu Zhao looked at him with worried eyes, "Zheng Nan didn't bully you, did he?"

It turns out that the focus is on the latter sentence.

Xie Zeyan smiled: "Don't call me so weak, I can't be bullied by just anyone."

"I don't know who is being carried around today and has to run six more laps." Xu Zhao complained directly.

Xie Zeyan's smile froze.

"It's not so short, I'm just too lazy to argue with him."

He unconsciously pinched the little black fox with his hand on the side of his leg. The soft touch gave him a very comfortable feeling.

"Will it be too noisy for you to live in a double room?" Xu Zhao asked suddenly.

Xie Zeyan thought about it.

In fact, it's not bad, roommate Fang Siyuan is very quiet, and he doesn't have the bad habit of grinding his teeth and talking in his sleep. In addition, he has a fixed time to go to bed and wake up, so he basically won't be woken up.

"It's okay." Xie Zeyan gave a safer answer.

Xu Zhao took a light breath, "I mean, the room next to mine is still empty..."

Xie Zeyan looked at him, unconsciously curling his fingertips.

He heard a word in the quiet training room.

"Are you coming to live?"