Du Qian was speechless for a long time, and said, "You can't blame me for this, game competitions are so unpredictable, even Ye Shen said that the most exciting part of Glory is that you can never expect it This game will be lost and won.”

As she spoke, she became confident: "Things are impermanent, even if I go up by myself, I can't say that I will win 100% against this player. I'm a professional commentator..."

[Worthy of being a professional commentator, this forcibly rounding up the field is very powerful. 】

[Hahahahahaha, seriously talking nonsense that I don't even believe. 】

[The three major skills of professional commentary, bragging, shameless, sloppy, Mr. Qian has already mastered them]

【Hahahahahaha, this mouthful of milk is simply too much, God Ye is going to spank your ass when he comes back, Du Qian. 】

"What, what, I rely on you not to say it. This is just an accident. Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. Calm down, okay? What does this have to do with me! I'm just a commentator!" Du Qian desperately denied it.

The live broadcast of the game ended, and Xingxin's press conference was broadcast as scheduled. Because Tang Rou made a very surprising mistake this time, this small interview also attracted the attention of many viewers.

At the beginning of the interview, the reporter asked Du Qian who was absent as usual: "It seems that Du Qian didn't even come to the game this time. What happened?"

After being told that Du Qian was ill, he asked a few routine questions, and finally a reporter asked him about Tang Rou's mistakes.

Tang Rou was also mentally prepared for this, and she came to the press conference for this reason.

But in the end, it was no match for the reporter's persuasion.

Du Qian was terrified when she saw it: "Oh, this reporter is not a good person at first glance, it's clearly on purpose, this is to set me up for Sister Rou Rou!"

[Yeah, what [-]v[-], even Ye Shen never said that. 】

[These reporters are going too far, forcing a little girl. 】

[Hey...the food looks really ugly. 】

But Du Qian was anxious here, and Tang Rou couldn't stop Tang Rou from jumping into the hole dug by the reporter.

"One-vs-three within five rounds."

"If you can't do it, quit the professional circle!"

Seeing Tang Rou calmly facing many media, and resolutely saying these two sentences, Du Qian jumped up, not even paying attention to the needle on the back of her hand.

She slapped the table and cursed: "What are these reporters trying to do! When I, Brother Ye, debuted, when the gun king debuted, when the magician debuted, who ever forced them to say that they had [-]v[-]?"

"Oh, it's just picking up newcomers and girls to bully, isn't it? Mom, do these people want to eat human blood steamed buns? Fuck!"

Seeing her aggrieved appearance, the barrage quickly comforted her.

[Mr. Qian, calm down, it's still live. 】

[Be careful of being videotaped by unruly people. 】

[Sister Qian, don't be angry, quickly cover the quilt, there are still needles...]

[Fuck, there are still needles!Don't mess around! 】

Du Qian was so angry that she could only squat in the chair and wrap herself into a ball with a whimper.

Only then did she notice a sharp pain in the back of her hand.

It seems that because of the influence, the needle was blocked again, and the infusion tube stopped dripping.

Calling the doctor feels like being tied up... Du Qian stared at the back of her hand silently for a while, then stretched out her hand to move the needle, the back of her hand hurt so much that she wrinkled her face.

[Sister Qian, don't mess around!This needle looks so painful! 】

[I need to call a doctor quickly? !What are you doing here? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

Du Qian tossed silently for a while, the infusion tube continued to drip, and she finally let out a long sigh of relief, and the fans who watched were also in a cold sweat.

Xingxin's third round ended with a high profile in the eyes of everyone.

In particular, Tang Rou's [-]v[-] was widely publicized by the media, and everyone even started voting on Facebook.

Du Qian cast her vote without hesitation [I think she can complete [-]v[-]. 】

Although Xingxin has always been very harmonious internally, this time, the media couldn't help but compare Tang Rou's defeat with the outstanding rookie Du Qian on the same team.

Someone even said, "Under Du Qian's light, all newcomers are eclipsed." "Which onion is Tang Rou, and she is [-]v[-]?" ''Obviously a team, why is there such a big gap? 'if.

But Du Qian didn't see it, otherwise, with her character, she would have rushed to tear up these yin and yang sunspots on the spot, and the news the next day would not be Tang Rou's [-]v[-].

This can only be regarded as a small episode of public opinion, and more people still focused on Tang Rou's [-]v[-] declaration.

Someone listed Xingxin's upcoming matches, the fourth round of Tyranny, the sixth round of Blue Rain, the eighth round of Tiny Herb, it can be said to be a complete journey to hell.

Regarding this, most people expressed their dislike for Tang Rou.

The third round is all over.

They challenged Samsara's Tyranny in an away game, but in the end the veterans failed to hold down the emerging champion team, losing the game 2-8.

But Hundred Blossoms didn't adjust their rhythm well, and the home game against Team 3 ended with a score of 7-[-].

Blue Rain and Tiny Herb scored a score of 7 or more as usual, so it can be said that they are in a stable state.

Returning to the club, the atmosphere of Xingxin team was a bit strange, Du Qian jumped out to greet everyone, inexplicably a little timid.

She looked around, walked up to Su Mucheng and put her arms around her and said sweetly, "Sister Mu Mu, welcome back."

"Yeah, I'm back." Su Mucheng smiled and rubbed her hair.

After everyone cleaned up, it was a replay after the game as usual, and after studying the team members' condition, Ye Xiu singled out Du Qian to teach him a lesson.

"Have you been a little too careless recently?" Ye Xiu asked.

"What waves, no, no, no." Du Qian shook her head quickly.

"Hehe." Ye Xiu lit a cigarette, "In a few more rounds, we will play against Blue Rain at home. Do you have the confidence to beat Huang Shaotian?"

Du Qian's eyes lit up: "Yes? Why not! My first small goal is to rub Juggernaut Da Da on the ground."

"So ambitious?" Ye Xiu asked.

"Of course, Brother Ye, don't underestimate me!" Du Qian raised her chin proudly.

"Okay, since this is the case, let's train more." Ye Xiu said.

"what?"

"Special training."

"Hey?!"

"After all, you are the one who wants to hold the Juggernaut to the ground and rub it against the ground. Work hard, the captain takes good care of you." Ye Xiu patted Du Qian on the shoulder, saw her bewildered expression, and left with a cigarette in his mouth.

After a while, Du Qian finally realized: "Damn it? Fucked!"

A week passed quickly.

During this week, due to training, Du Qian didn't even have time to call Huang Shaotian a few times, let alone get up in the middle of the night to play games.

The amount of training that Ye Xiu gave her was not much, but the types were very diverse. The table of contents on Du Qian's desktop listed three pages.

Du Qian muttered, "Even Team Yu isn't so cruel." She devoted herself to training, knowing that it would take Ye Xiu more than a day or two to tailor so many training items for herself.

But what Du Qian didn't expect was that when she showed a relaxed expression in front of Xingxin's training, this new training form had already appeared on Ye Xiu's desktop.

The day before the competition, after completing the first part of the basic training, Du Qian stretched his waist and went out to let the wind go. It happened that Ye Xiu was smoking in the lounge outside.

Du Qian strolled over, but he stopped him with a single sentence: "Are you confident in tomorrow's match?"

"Don't worry, Brother Ye, I promise to make God Lele molested and cry, wow! Don't hit, don't hit! Be confident!" Du Qian jumped away clutching her forehead and continued talking nonsense.

"Compared to God Lele, I actually want to molest senior Han Wenqing, so what an old saying goes, dare to tease Han Wenqing since ancient times, and keep my heart to reflect the history!"

Before Ye Xiu could speak, Chen Guo opened the door and came in, "Ye Xiu, someone is looking for you."

When Du Qian looked back, she was so frightened that her body almost split apart.

At the door of the lounge, several people followed Chen Guo and entered in a file.

Han Wenqing, Zhang Xinjie, Lin Jingyan, Zhang Jiale.

Seeing Han Wenqing's dark face, Du Qian thought of the nonsense she said just now, and felt a chill down her back for no reason.

She forced herself to remain calm and greeted Ye Xiu.

"What are you doing here?"

"That's right, Boss Han, what are you doing? Are you here to continue your old relationship..." Han Wenqing glanced over, Du Qian hesitated for a second, and walked behind Ye Xiu and dared not speak.

Zhang Jiale said contemptuously, "Can you stop being so cowardly?"

"What do you know? It's called a man who understands the current affairs!" Du Qian shouted behind Ye Xiu.

Han Wen kept a cold face, while Zhang Xinjie said very politely, "Long time no see, let's stop by to have a look."

"Hehe, have you been shocked by our Xingxin's strength? Do you want to come? While the boss is still here, please beg her to soften her heart. Maybe she can come to win the last train of the championship in winter." Ye Xiu shook the ashes.

"You think too much." Zhang Jiale said.

"This is called self-confidence. People who have never won a championship will not understand." Ye Xiu glanced at him.

"Your sister!" Zhang Jiale scolded.

"Slightly slightly slightly, shyness turns into anger." Du Qian poked her head out to make up the knife.

Zhang Jiale was so annoyed by her words that he wanted to throw out a question on the spot, dare you to challenge him one-on-one!At this time, the door of the training room opened, and a few more people came out.

When Lin Jingyan saw someone coming, he greeted him first: "Old Fang."

Fang Rui raised his head, he was taken aback for a while before he smiled, "You're here."

At this time, Chen Guo noticed that everyone was still standing in the lounge, and quickly asked everyone to sit down.

"God Lele, have you blown your hair? I don't mind a one-on-one fight at this time, is your captain willing?" Du Qian asked intentionally.

"You're the only one who's mad, do you dare to fight one-on-one? The god taught you how to be a human being?" Zhang Jiale asked.

"Huh? You want to sneak into the training room, wow, I didn't expect you to be such a person, Master Lele. You can't tell, you're afraid." Du Qian blinked.

Zhang Jiale was at a loss for words.

"However, I can tell at a quick glance, you still can't do this tactic, my God Lele." Du Qian continued to tease.

Zhang Jia laughed, raised his hand and gave her a chestnut.

"Damn it! Do you want a real person PK!" Du Qian slapped the table and stood up.

After chatting with Ye Xiu for a few words, Han Wenqing took another look, and Du Qian immediately sat back in shock.

"Hahahahaha, is it really a pk if you are so cowardly?" Zhang Jiale laughed.

The author has something to say:

In the glory food chain, Lao Ye and Lao Han are definitely at the top.

Qianmei is a person, the softer she is, the more arrogant she is, and the harder she is, the more cowardly she is. It can be said that she is a professional spectator.

She and Lele have a good relationship, so they hurt each other more seriously. Although Lele is a senior, she is young at heart, and they play well together.

If I open Qianmei's favorability panel, I can immediately write a chapter.

There will be a very unreasonable exam next week... I will deduct money at the end of the year if I fail the exam, and I suddenly feel gloomy_(:3っ)

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