After the training ended at 102:[-] p.m., Han Wenqing printed the training results of the D[-] players recorded on the small server in the training room. Ye Xiu stood up and asked Su Mucheng who was opposite him: "Go to eat?"

Before Su Mucheng could answer, Han Wenqing, who was holding the training list, looked over coldly: "Ye Xiu."

"What are you doing, Old Han?"

"You stay, I have something to tell you."

The other people who were leaving paused, because they couldn't help but think of the previous song "Little Apple".

"I have nothing to say to you." Ye Xiu firmly rejected him.

"Training." Han Wenqing glanced at him meaningfully.

"..." As long as it's not Little Apple.Ye Xiu felt relieved, he knew that Han Wenqing was a person who didn't bother to tell lies.

"Come here." Han Wenqing frowned seeing Ye Xiu standing far away from him. He didn't like the way Ye Xiu treated him with respect.

When Su Mucheng left, she closed the door behind them. Now there are only Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing in the training room. Looking at Han Wenqing's black face, Ye Xiu felt a little apprehensive.

"Come here." Han Wenqing repeated.

Ye Xiu hesitated for a while, and then took two steps forward. Han Wenqing's face was livid with anger at him before, but he had never beaten someone before... Now, it shouldn't be because he changed his attitude. Ringtones……

Ye Xiu guessed what Han Wenqing meant, when he saw the training sheet in Han Wenqing's hand smashing at him, Han Wenqing's usual low and steady voice was filled with anger: "Look at your grades!"

Ye Xiu quickly accepted the list. The score statistics of the alliance training software are ranked from high to low. Ye Xiu checked several items in a row, and his name was ranked at the bottom. It can only be regarded as having completed the training task, and No. Zhou Zekai at .1 is really far behind.

He finally understood why Han Wenqing was angry.

Han Wenqing is a very serious person, this is not only reflected in his fighting style, but also in life - especially when it comes to dealing with glory, he can't tolerate sand in his eyes, Ye Xiu's position is right beside him , Ye Xiu actually dared to paddle and sabotage work, no wonder he was angry.

Ye Xiu took out the cigarette case from his jacket pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "There are no cigarettes, you understand."

Han Wenqing watched his movements, and his voice was a bit cold: "I don't understand."

Ye Xiu knew him, so how could he not know Ye Xiu, he was not a person who would affect his training performance just because he didn't smoke.

"It's fine if you don't understand." Ye Xiu touched the lighter in his hand, but he still didn't light it in the training room. "Why don't you care about Sun Xiang, he seems to be in a bad state."

"I don't care about other people." Han Wenqing said.

Ye Xiu was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood what he meant. Han Wenqing was only surrounded by the computer Ye Xiu was sitting on. Sun Xiang had his back facing him, and there was a long aisle between them. Besides, Zhou Zekai, the official team leader, was still there. , where it's his turn to control.

But Ye Xiu himself is also the captain!

Ye Xiu felt strange in his heart, but Han Wenqing asked again, "Why?"

"Why?" Ye Xiu looked at him strangely, "Old Han, you seem to be a little bit wrong recently, I said..."

"Scattered players are a style of play that consumes a lot of professional life."

Glory's professional players have their own training methods, running or swimming, and doing eye exercises and hand exercises during breaks, all of which are for the purpose of prolonging the professional life and maintaining the best condition at all times, but Ye Xiu's approach is more like It's doing the opposite, which makes Han Wenqing puzzled, but at the same time feeling a little uneasy, "If you want to start over, you can change your career."

The reason why Ye Xiu is called the Glory Textbook is not because he is old in the professional circle, but because he is proficient in all professions and can reach the level of a professional player in every profession. It was spread in Glory, which Han Wenqing thought he couldn't even do.

"How long do you think I can fight?" Ye Xiu asked.

Han Wenqing was taken aback for a moment. He was older than Ye Xiu, and his condition had declined significantly. He had even found a connection team member, but this didn't mean he would compromise on this. Ye Xiu didn't like Glory any more than he did. Little, how could such a question be asked.

After a long time, Han Wenqing replied, "As long as you can fight."

"Look, this is you." Ye Xiu snorted, "I'm different from you, Old Han."

——You can play Glory for a lifetime, because Glory and Tyranny are your responsibility.But I'm not like you...

The advantages of undisciplined people are obvious. With the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella, the undisciplined people in the hands of Ye Xiu, the glorious textbook, will be even more unfathomable; but at the same time, the disadvantages of undisciplined people are also obvious.With the update of the Glory game, the living space of the uninitiated will be continuously compressed, and every time the level is increased, the defect of the uninitiated without a high-damage ultimate move will be infinitely magnified.

This profession will eventually completely disappear from glory.

Just like fireworks, it bloomed in Ye Xiu's hands today, and the beauty is beautiful, but it only lasted for a short moment.

How could Ye Xiu not know.

In fact, it's not just the scattered people who are fireworks, but also himself.

This comeback... must win the championship!Originally, according to the rhythm of the regular season, it would be no problem for Xingxin to rush into the playoffs in one go. Who would have imagined that the account card would be issued at this time?

Ye Xiu thought about this, and suddenly felt a pain in his hand. Han Wenqing had stood in front of him at some point, holding his arm tightly. Ye Xiu saw the faint concern in his eyes, and suddenly laughed : "Old Han..."

Han Wenqing looked at him quietly, every expression on Ye Xiu's face was familiar to him, but at this moment, it made him feel like he couldn't grasp it.

He seems to be... sad...

Han Wenqing's fingers couldn't help but tightened a little more. He denied the thoughts in his heart. How could Ye Xiu, a heartless person who never cared about other people's feelings, be sad.He and Ye Xiu have been old rivals for so many years, Ye Xiu looked at him, but it was no different from looking at the more than 200 players outside.

It can be said that the person Han Wenqing hates the most in his life is the Ye Xiu in front of him who doesn't care about anything but glory...

But his favorite is Ye Xiu.

As soon as Ye Xiu touched Glory, he seemed to be a different person. The light in his eyes was enough to illuminate everything.

"What's the difference?" Han Wenqing asked.

Ye Xiu opened his mouth. He didn't know why he suddenly became a little sad. Just as he was about to confuse this topic, Han Wenqing said first, "Don't put me off."

Ye Xiu raised his head and happened to bump into Han Wenqing's eyes that were looking at him intently. Ye Xiu felt even more weird in his heart, but he couldn't help teasing him: "I said, old Han, are you secretly in love with me? me?"

Otherwise why should you care about me?

Shouldn't the setting of the two of them be opponents on the field and strangers in the audience?

"Why do you like to ask this question?" Han Wenqing lowered his head and stared at Ye Xiu, as if he wanted to look into his heart.

Ye Xiu couldn't answer for a moment: "Uh..."

He doesn't seem to like this question very much... But he didn't ask less.

I remember that when Han Wenqing asked this question for the first time, Han Wenqing's face changed drastically. Ye Xiu liked to see this cold-looking old opponent change his face, so he always liked to think of ways to tease him. It was just a means. For a person like Ye Xiu who had no lower limit, he dared to use any method, but this method never got the effect he wanted.

In fact, it's not just that, Ye Xiu found that he quite enjoyed Han Wenqing's focused eyes when he looked at him...

Suddenly, "Captain" came from the door, and Ye Xiu quickly returned to his senses. Fang Rui stood there, looked at them, and asked strangely, "What are you doing?"

"Cough! Is something wrong?" Ye Xiu coughed in embarrassment, then shook off Han Wenqing's hand and took two steps back, trying to stay away from him. He also felt that Han Wenqing's posture of looking down at him just now was a bit ambiguous, no wonder Fang Rui would think too much.

But casually flirting with two men... Has Fang Rui become this wretched?

Fang Rui glanced at Han Wenqing meaningfully: "I have something to tell the captain."

"Then let's talk as we go." Ye Xiu walked towards the door while talking. He didn't see Han Wenqing behind him, but looked back at Fang Rui meaningfully, making eye contact with Fang Rui.

Fang Rui innocently stated that he didn't intend to disturb his relationship with his captain...

Having said that, has the Mensao Korean team finally made up their minds to make a move?

"What's the matter?" After leaving the training room, Ye Xiu quickly took out the lighter and lit the cigarette for himself.

"Boundless Sea is gone." Fang Rui said.

"Look for Lao Lin." Ye Xiu took a puff of cigarette and sighed comfortably.

"Will I still use him to look for you?" Fang Rui cast a contemptuous look at Ye Xiu who was puffing.

"Then it should be at Zhao Yang's place. Have you called Linhai to ask if you have?" Ye Xiu pretended not to see his contempt.

"I asked, but after Zhao Yang retired, he didn't contact the club again, and he changed his mobile phone number, so he couldn't be found in Linhai for a while."

"Then what's the use of you looking for me, and I don't know his contact information."

"..." Fang Rui looked at him speechlessly, "I'm here to ask you for leave. I'm going to visit Zhao Yang's house. His house is next door in City J, very close."

"Oh, have you booked your flight ticket? If not, contact the proprietress." Ye Xiu had an expression of "I don't have money so don't contact me".

Fang Rui didn't know if he was really not in a hurry or was interrupting himself, he rolled his eyes and continued, "If Zhao Yang isn't at home..."

"That's the best thing to do!" Ye Xiu sighed and said deeply, "Master Fang Rui, stretch out your hand."

Fang Rui stretched out his hand blankly.

Ye Xiu stared at his hand for a while, then suddenly took the cigarette away from his mouth, and yelled into his palm: "Come out, you useless snack!"

"No, no, no, come out, Boundless Sea!"

After Ye Xiu finished speaking, Fang Rui's hand was still empty. He slapped Fang Rui's hand that was raised in front of him regretfully: "Oh, it seems that this trick is useless..."

No wonder it works!

Fang Rui rolled his eyes again. It turned out that Ye Xiu's silence just now was because he had been slandering him as a worthless dim sum in his heart==

"Damn it!" Fang Rui put down his hand while despising Ye Xiu in his heart, and suddenly felt that the touch in his hand was wrong, "Boundless Sea!"

"?!"

Ye Xiu looked at the account card in Fang Rui's hand in horror.

There was a publicity picture of a qigong master with a thick face and a burly figure printed on it.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Fang Rui, don't play with me. In fact, you have been hiding this account card, right?" Ye Xiu turned around stiffly, not even knowing that his usual precious cigarette fell to the ground, "Brother, it's not like that. You can be fooled easily."

If this account card was really summoned by him from Zhao Yang, then this world would be too fantastical!

Even a person with such a big heart as Ye Xiu is somewhat incapable of accepting it.

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