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Su Ruizhe said this to show that he believes that Jiang Huan beats people. He is also an e-sports player, and he always looks up and down in the same circle. Generally, he shouldn't express his opinion, but he really couldn't restrain his emotions during this time .

The manager passed by his side, heard his response, immediately cut off the live broadcast room, and asked him: "Why do you respond like this? It's not clear now, just pretend you can't see it!? Don't you know that? Will someone else lead the rhythm?"

Su Ruizhe is a veteran player, and has a good relationship with all major investors. He is not afraid of him at all, and leans on the back of the chair with his hands folded on his chest: "Are you sure you want to talk to me like this?"

The manager was also furious for a moment, and immediately softened his tone: "Azhe, I'm also doing it for your own good. This matter about Jiang Huan has nothing to do with us. It's best not to get involved and not to express our position, so as not to fall into the trap."

Su Ruizhe didn't know, he just couldn't swallow this breath.

Seeing that he didn't speak, other team members looked over, the manager couldn't hold back his face, so he had to humbly apologize to Su Ruizhe: "Brother Rui, I was wrong, yes, I was too emotional just now, I must pay attention in the future!"

Only then did Su Ruizhe speak: "Go get me a glass of water."

The manager heaved a sigh of relief, but turned his head with a gloomy expression. Su Ruizhe pretended to be humble and polite on the outside, but in private he was narrow-minded and held grudges, because he was the oldest and the entire team supported him.

Including his manager, he is probably equivalent to a nanny in front of Su Ruizhe.

While pouring water, the manager took out his mobile phone and checked the trending searches. Sure enough, Su Ruizhe's response was also on the top of the trending searches.

Most people in the e-sports circle did not express their views, and his response seemed particularly abrupt.What's more, this is also the first time that Su Ruizhe has brought out his incompatible attitude with Jiang Huan.

After losing in the previous world championship, Jiang Huan told the reporter bluntly that Su Ruizhe was a trash bastard and should have retired long ago.At that time, Su Ruizhe didn't even respond, and fans boasted everywhere that he was self-cultivated and qualified.

Now that something happened to Jiang Huan, he immediately got into trouble, and now Jiang Huan's fans are scolding him for hypocrisy and insidiousness in the comment section.

The manager gritted his teeth and sneered, pretend, pretend, you will overturn one day.

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Not only Rong Huai's live broadcast room, but even Gu Mian's live broadcast room flooded in with a large number of rhythmic people. Seeing that they had no intention of qualifying, Coach Qiu gave them a holiday and asked them to go upstairs to rest in advance.

Coming out of the bathroom, Rong Huai's face was flushed, and his calf was still trembling slightly. He leaned limply on Jiang Huan's shoulder, and Jiang Huan whispered in his ear: "Get it for me, can you respond?"

Rong Huai's face was flushed, and his eyes were moist: "My mouth is a little thirsty, I want to drink water."

"I've poured you a glass of warm water, it's a bit hot, drink it slowly," Jiang Huan took a glass of water from the water dispenser, pinched Rong Huai's chin with his fingers and raised his head: "Let me see, have you swallowed the previous one?" .”

Rong Huai's whole body was weak, and he was so obedient that he let Jiang Huan rub his chin with his fingertips.

At this moment, the door of the training room opened, Gu Mian and the others walked out, Jiang Huan frowned and asked, "Why did you all come out?"

"The coach gave us a vacation," Duan Yige said, "Seeing that none of us are in the mood to qualify, let us go back and rest."

Gu Mian raised his phone: "Su Ruizhe responded just now, and now the whole network is in rhythm. Brother Huan, what does our club plan to do?"

Su Ruizhe was Jiang Huan's former teammate. He was so eccentric that Jiang Huan beat him up. The marketing account dug out all the conflicting pictures of the two of them before, showing rhythm everywhere.

Those who didn't know the truth believed that Su Ruizhe believed that Jiang Huan beat someone, which was a kind of evidence, and even asked Jiang Huan to apologize in the comment area.

"Brother Huan, what happened in the hall that day?" Zeng Xiaolong asked curiously.

Jiang Huan was the most impatient to satisfy their curiosity. Fortunately, Coach Qiu also came out of the training room at this time, with documents under his arm, and was still answering Bluetooth calls. What are you doing here?"

Coach Qiu continued: "Worrying about Jiang Huan? This is something that Manager Jin should worry about. He will definitely take care of it. Don't worry. Everyone go up to rest. We have to play a training match with PTX tomorrow."

Several people walked upstairs obediently.

"I'm used to going to bed at three or four o'clock, but suddenly it's so early, I probably won't be able to fall asleep," Gu Mian suggested, "Why don't you go to my room and play cards?"

Jiang Huan looked down at Rong Huai, meaning to ask him if he was interested, Rong Huai shook his head.

Duan Yige is still reading comments: "There is no gambling in the team, and if you find out that you want to deduct money, I remember that it seems to deduct [-] at a time?"

"Fuck, the button is so hard? Did the large intestine sashimi we ate yesterday cost [-]? Is there any?" Zeng Xiaolong said.

Gu Mian: "If you don't gamble, just fight against landlords, can you play?"

"Let's get started," Duan Yisinger waved, and then looked at Rong Huai: "Xiao Huai is also here, let's see how the mid laner is doing?"

Rong Huai has no interest in playing cards, "The outfits of the new heroes haven't been tested yet, so go ahead and play."

"Alright then," Gu Mian said, "Then we'll go up first."

After the three of them went upstairs, Jiang Huan was left beside Rong Huai.

"Continue to test new heroes?" Jiang Huan asked.

"I don't want to touch the computer," Rong Huai leaned on his shoulder and said softly, "I'm suddenly hungry."

"You eat too little for dinner." Jiang Huan unbuttoned, took off his jacket and said, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you?"

At this point, the staff had already returned to the room to rest, and Jiang Huan himself knew a little bit of cooking skills. He asked Rong Huai, "Noodles, fried rice, or dumplings?"

"Dumplings," Rong Huai said, "I see there are some left in the refrigerator."

Jiang Huan kissed him on the cheek and smiled jokingly: "Did you see it? When did you see it? You also sneaked into the kitchen to check the refrigerator?"

Rong Huai pretended to be angry from embarrassment: "Do it quickly."

Jiang Huan didn't delay anymore, he went to the kitchen to set up the pot, the hot water was boiling and bubbling, he put the dumplings in, the dumplings with thin skin and lots of filling, tossed up and down in the water.

The cooking table was very big, Rong Huai sat on it and watched Jiang Huan cook the dumplings. Jiang Huan poured all the dumplings in and stirred them slowly with a spoon. The white and fat dumplings rolled inside, which looked very interesting.

The atmosphere in the kitchen is quiet and cozy.

Rong Huai was imprisoned in the dark underground by Ah Yan. After he came out, the sea was changed. The once water town turned into high-rise buildings, and the farmland and rice became a busy highway. He stood alone in the center of the bustling city, but There is a kind of helplessness and loneliness that I don't know where I am.

Then there was the long wait. He watched human technology take off with a cold eye, and he unknowingly blended into it.

During such a long time, the hatred towards Ah Yan seemed to be a little fuzzy.

Fortunately, the wait is finally here, will he leave again?

Rong Huai was in a trance, inattentive for a moment, his buttocks tilted and fell off the cooking table.

Jiang Huan reacted very quickly, catching him with one hand and holding him in his arms: "What are you thinking about so preoccupied? Do you want to take a bath in the pot too?"

"Understood, I will be careful, you put me down," Rong Huai patted Jiang Huan's shoulder. He sat in his arms: "Hey, don't move around, sit like this first, the dumplings will be opened soon."

This posture is too much like the father hugging his daughter on TV.

Rong Huai thought about what if someone came into the kitchen, at this time his mind was full of melancholy, his face was flushed with shame, and he kicked his legs: "Put me down, don't you feel heavy?"

"You're very light." Jiang Huan supported his buttocks and patted his back: "Good boy, you'll be fine in a while."

Rong Huai closed his eyes in shame.

Fortunately, no one wandered around the kitchen at this time, Jiang Huan poured the boiled dumplings into two bowls, and brought them to the living room, before putting Rong Huai on the sofa.

As soon as Rong Huai was put down, he raised his leg and kicked him.

Jiang Huan pretended to be kicked and fell down on the sofa: "Rong Rong, think about how dangerous it was just now, and I did it for your own good."

Rong Huai pursed her lips and looked at him.

Jiang Huan immediately sat over, stretched his arms to hold him in his arms, lowered his head and rubbed Rong Huai's red ear tips with his lips, his voice was low and hoarse: "I promise not to do this in the future, please forgive me, Rong Rong..."

The side of Rong Huai's neck was itchy from being rubbed by him, with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and pushed twice: "Eat the dumplings first."

Jiang Huan gave a "hmm", took his face and kissed him twice before touching the chopsticks.

Rong Huai's food was relatively light, and he didn't dip it in soy sauce or vinegar. After eating four or five, he stopped chopsticks, and the rest went into Jiang Huan's stomach.

When Jiang Huan went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Rong Huai sat on the sofa and flipped through Weibo casually. He also saw Su Ruizhe's yin and yang aura, and a trace of coldness slowly appeared in his eyes.

This is the Rong Huai that the system is familiar with, the cold-hearted big devil.

But when he noticed Jiang Huan approaching, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only pure dependence. He looked up at Jiang Huan: "I will definitely help you win the world championship."

"World championship was my goal," Jiang Huan hugged him, and said in a deep voice, "but now I don't think so anymore. As long as I'm with you, it doesn't matter what you do."

These were Jiang Huan's words from the bottom of his heart, Rong Huai rubbed his chest and said, "Me too."

Jiang Huan held his hand tightly, Rong Huai raised his head, his lips touched Jiang Huan's Adam's apple, Jiang Huan's eyes became fierce, and he kissed Rong Huai's lips with such force that he almost crushed Rong Huai in his arms inside.

A big hot hand was under the hem of his clothes, Rong Huai's pupils were dilated, and his thoughts were in a trance. Jiang Huan's hoarse voice asked next to his ear: "Why did you suddenly mention the champion?"

After reacting for a while, Rong Huai said softly: "...I want to give you the best."

"You are the best." Jiang Huan rolled his Adam's apple.

Just as the system wanted to remind them that they were still in the hall, they were automatically ejected into the shielded space: "..."

Fortunately, Rong Huai realized it. He was limp and weak, and leaned against Jiang Huan's ear, saying in a breathy voice, "Go back to the bedroom and do it."

Jiang Huan responded in a low voice, and turned into the room with the man in his arms.

Gu Mian yawned and pushed the door out from the next door. He planned to go to the living room to get two bottles of water. He vaguely saw Jiang Huan carrying someone back to the room in his arms. The lights in the corridor were dim, and he thought it was his own illusion for a while.

His first reaction was that Jiang Huan brought his girlfriend back.

But no outsiders can enter the base, even if Jiang Huan wants to hug a girlfriend, he has no chance, is it a humanoid doll?The kind of... special-purpose doll?

Gu Mian felt that this conjecture was ridiculous, but compared to Jiang Huan hugging his girlfriend, the more he thought about it, the more likely this answer was.

He stood there and whistled.

Hmph, why don't you have no interest in the anchor, why did you secretly buy a doll and come back.

Fortunately, he ran into him. Brother Huan must take care of this idol burden. ,.