licked a small tit

Tang Zhi stopped, so he had no choice but to stand back again, in front of Zhou Ming, with his hands behind his back and his head bowed, like meeting a good student of the dean.

At the door, Mo Xiaotian glanced back, full of sympathy.In this case, if you are left by the coach, you will probably have to scold for a while.

Seeing that everyone had left, Zhou Ming raised his chin and motioned for the seat next to him: "Sit."

Tang Zhi sat down according to his words, separated from him by the corner of the conference table.

"To be honest, is it because Jiang Yichen doesn't obey orders?" Zhou Ming asked.

He had already discovered that there was a problem with the second team. He thought it was a lack of tacit understanding, but two weeks passed, and the training match was as loose as ever.

Tang Zhi is not to say that he is very experienced in tactics, but his layout is very stable, and he can see that he has the ability to predict. It is not easy for a rookie captain.But after a few more replays, it was found that Jiang Yichen was never in his deployment range, and a team of four was equivalent to only three people cooperating.He believed that with Tang Zhi's personality, he would not target his teammates on the field, so the problem could only be Jiang Yichen.

Tang Zhi pressed the ballpoint pen and didn't answer.

Zhou Ming looked at him for a while and sighed. He was indeed Tang Yi's younger brother. Not only did he look alike, but he also had the same stubborn and forbearing personality.

He said: "I'll mention it to Shen Qiu at night, so that he can prepare for the termination of the contract with Jiang Yichen."

Jiang Yichen is a drag on the second team, plus the anonymous email, Zhou Ming can't just sit idly by.This kind of player who puts his mind on tripping his teammates rather than on the game, BFour doesn't need it.

"No." Tang Zhi refused without thinking.

Zhou Ming looked at him slightly surprised.

The boy put down his ballpoint pen and looked back at him: "There are still three months before the next youth training team comes in, and it will take half a year to wait for the substitutes. If there is a lack of people, the second team will not be able to participate in the competition within half a year... Coach, I can't afford it. "

Contrary to Zhou Ming's expectation, at such a young age, Tang Zhi already had a preliminary view of the big picture.

"And..." he said: "Jiang Yichen is not weak, if he is willing to cooperate well, the second team will improve."

On the assessment day, he was on the same team as Jiang Yichen, and he was impressed with his marksmanship and handling, and his strength was beyond the level shown in the usual training games.Jiang Yichen would hold back because he had a problem with him.

Zhou Ming thought for a while, and only asked one question: "Are you sure he is willing?"

Tang Zhi didn't nod or shake his head, he said, "How will you know if you don't try? I don't want to give up yet."

Zhou Ming smiled, as if recalling something, and said without hesitation: "Your brother also said when he attacked politics before..."

Tang Zhi raised his eyes: "Coach, do you know my brother?"

Zhou Ming stopped in an instant. He was leaning on the back of the chair, and gradually sat upright. He pulled the folder and looked down: "You go back and remind Jiang Yichen. If he doesn't understand teamwork anymore, he doesn't need to stay in BFour. Go get busy first." Well, a team is coming."

Tang Zhi got up and walked towards the door.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the boy suddenly turned around: "That Tang Yiyi is actually called Tang Yi, right?"

Zhou Ming cracked a piece of paper with a "squeaky" sound, his expression was rare panic: "What do you know?"

Seeing that people were scared, Tang Zhi was kinder and didn't continue the topic: "Coach, let's go first."

The more unclear he was, the more Zhou Ming thought about it.After struggling on the seat for a moment, he stood up with a "tsk", and chased to the door.

"Candi!"

In the corridor, Tang Zhi turned to look at him.

Zhou Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let Tang Yi know that you know."

Tang Zhi went around logic for a while, puzzled: "What do I know?"

"I know about my sex with him." Zhou Ming said.

"..." Tang Zhi felt that even the sound of the wind had stopped.He just suspected that Zhisuke and Zhou Ming knew each other, but he didn't expect the two to know each other more than simply...

He opened his mouth and spoke with difficulty: "Coach, if you don't tell me, I really don't know..."

"..." Zhou Ming's mentality exploded.

As soon as the first team approached the meeting room, they saw the coach knocking his forehead on the door frame.

"What's the matter with you, Lao Zhou?" Bei Dahaiguan said earnestly: "Good boy, don't crash it..."

Bo Ye bypassed him, entered the conference room sideways, and added: "If the door frame is damaged, you will have to pay for it."

"Let me be quiet." Zhou Ming looked hopeless, "I suspect that I may have a problem with IQ..."

The time was close to zero, and in the training room on the first floor, Mo Xiaotian and Qin Yao went upstairs first.

After Jiang Yichen finished training, he glanced at Tang Zhi next to him, and saw that he was still concentrating on the computer, moving one hand nimbly on the keyboard, and he looked tireless.

He turned off the computer, and said bitterly: "It's hard work, I train so late every day, I don't know who to show..."

Tang Zhi stopped holding the mouse for a moment, then quit the half-playing game, took off the earphones: "Can we talk?"

Jiang Yichen was just about to get up, when he heard what he said, he sat down unconsciously.

Usually Tang Zhi was like a stuffy gourd, he couldn't pry it open no matter how provocative he was, and he always looked neither in a hurry nor annoyed, as if he had never listened to him, but now he suddenly wanted to talk to him, he was inexplicably nervous.

Before he could figure out how to deal with it, Tang Zhi asked, "Are you jealous of me?"

Jiang Yichen stepped back slightly on the chair, stunned for a while, and then said with a smile: "Why do you make me jealous? Tch! Are you outstanding? Don't put gold on your face."

"Why don't you cooperate with the team?" Tang Zhi glanced at the computer screen that had just been darkened next to him. Jiang Yichen was actually very hardworking and often trained until this point before leaving. "Are you not convinced to stay in the second team, or are you not convinced that I will be the captain?"

Being poked at the center, Jiang Yichen's eyes became defensive: "How dare I not be convinced? If you sue the manager, I'll have to walk around without food?"

Tang Zhi frowned, turned his chair to face him: "The way you speak is really annoying, is it natural?"

Jiang Yichen stood up angrily: "It's none of your business! Whether you want to hear it or not!"

Tang Zhi shook his head and said to himself: "It's really difficult to communicate with you..."

Jiang Yichen was sensitive by nature, thought he was being laughed at, pushed away the chair and was about to leave: "Then don't communicate, I have nothing to say to you!"

"Jiang Yichen." Tang Zhi called him, with a serious face, "We are a team, and we will face many competitions together in the future. You always don't cooperate, and everyone can't go too far."

When he first joined the youth training team, he was even more withdrawn than Jiang Yichen. Later, he joined the first team, and under Bo Ye's guidance, he could at least get along with his teammates. When he joined the second team and had to take responsibility for the entire team, he Only then did I truly realize the importance of cohesion.

If there is a teammate like Jiang Yichen, the team must be crushed from the spiritual level first.

"Who wants to go far away with you..." Jiang Yichen sneered, and turned to look at him, "Then let me tell you the truth, as long as you are here, I can't play well, I just can't understand you! I It’s just to make everyone think you’re not good enough!”

Tang Zhi felt the malice from others for the first time, he was surprised and confused: "Why?"

Now that the words were out of the way, Jiang Yichen didn't hide it, and was a little agitated, pointing at him and cursing: "Look at yourself, besides being good-looking, strong, well-educated, with many fans, and making money, you What else is there to show off?! You always look like you’re being dragged to the sky and don’t pay attention to people, aren’t you in the second team like me?”

Tang Zhi thought for a while, and became even more confused: "Are you sure you're not praising me?"

Jiang Yichen choked, his hands still raised in the air.

"It's just jealousy..." Tang Zhi sighed, Bo Ye always said that a big tree attracts wind, he seems to understand a little bit.

Jiang Yichen yanked the coat on the back of the chair vigorously, and said with a stiff neck: "The talk is hanging here today. I hate people like you. If you don't like it, just mention it to the manager, and I'll leave."

Without waiting for Tang Zhi to respond, he rushed out the door.

In the aisle, he stepped on heavy steps, and the resentment in his heart was rolling.

I remember that when Tang Zhi first entered the youth training team, he ignored greetings on the road, and he felt a little uncomfortable at that time, feeling that Tang Zhi looked down on him.Later, Tang Zhi performed better and better in the competition, as if he had an innate talent. Not only that, even the masters of the first team went downstairs to guide him.Also, when the official announcement was released, all the newcomers followed Tang Zhi's enthusiasm, and everyone's eyes were only on Tang Zhi. Since then, the scale in his heart has been out of balance.

Why are there some people who are born with smooth wind and good fortune, unlike him... Jiang Yichen threw his coat over his shoulders, his eyes became more gloomy.

Tang Zhi sat on the seat for a while, inevitably feeling frustrated. When he turned off the computer, he couldn't help but think angrily: "If I knew it, I'd be in the first team. I don't care what he gets for 0.5 points. How angry..."

After locking the door, he walked upstairs. When he passed the second floor, he glanced into the corridor and found a faint light in the training room of a team.

Turn around, walk towards the training room, look in from the door, sure enough, Bo Ye is inside.

All the lights in the room were turned off, he was the only one, and the computer was still on, and the game interface of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds was on the screen.

The bright light on the screen reflected the man's side face, which was cold and cool.Since we met, Tang Zhi has rarely seen him so serious, except in the photos before, or when watching his live broadcast.

This should be a human design, pretending to be seen by others...

In Tang Zhi's mind, Bo Ye was still an unscrupulous hooligan in essence.

Leaning on the door and staring at the man for a long time, Tang Zhi's nose suddenly felt sore, and the psychological gap and powerlessness accumulated in the past two weeks suddenly surged up.When I think that I could sit next to Bo Ye, score points and play games with him, but now I have to face some things alone, I feel very sad.

He sniffed, walked into the training room, dragged Bai Xuan's chair and sat down next to the man without making a sound.

Sensing that there was someone beside him, Bo Ye turned his head and glanced. When he saw that it was Tang Zhi, he was obviously taken aback, and then hesitated to say something: "Why are you here?"

Because Tang Zhi was in the dark, Bo Ye didn't see his reddish eye sockets.

Tang Zhi shook his head, looked at the game interface: "You are busy with your work."

Bo Ye seemed to want to say something, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to give up: "Wait a minute, this round is almost over."

After watching his smooth operation for a while, Tang Zhi focused on Bo Ye again.

Looking at his profile with watery eyes without blinking, Tang Zhi sat on the chair and moved closer to him, his chin resting on the man's shoulder meekly.

Bo Ye's whole body froze, but the game continued.

Tang Zhi was a little aggrieved, and felt that this was not his proper reaction.

She pursed her lips, with tears in her eyes, and complained in a nasal voice: "Husband... ignore me..."

Bo Ye's hand typing on the keyboard freezes, his Adam's apple moves up and down, and after a while, he presses the shortcut key to switch the interface.

Turning his face to the side, looking down at Tang Zhi, Bo Ye felt a little helpless: "Baby, it's live."