I heard someone wants to raise me
Chapter 35 Long Rope Scenery
"Nonsense." Ning Jianjing smiled, repeated the two words, got up and left.
Wen Cheng hurriedly shouted: "Boss, where are you going?"
Seeing that Jing was suffering from a severe headache, Ning impatiently waved his hands behind him, "Drink, you don't have to celebrate with me at night, it's on the club's head, and we'll talk about the prize money when it goes back to Qincheng."
Jing Xiuzhu lowered his eyes, the little ancestor was really angry.
How to coax it.
The little bastard obviously said that he would not eat hard and soft, judging from his thoughts with him during this period, it is true that he would not eat hard and soft, if he wanted to coax him, he would jump off the stairs outside to make him smile up.
He can't do the work of the princes in Fenghuo opera, and he probably won't eat the work of tearing silk. Jing Xiuzhu thought about it, and hooked his fingers towards Wencheng, "Hey, Princess Wencheng."
"what?"
Jing Xiuzhu approached and spoke in a low voice, then Wen Cheng's eyes widened instantly, "You are joking!"
"I'm not kidding, I'm leaving first." Jing Xiuzhu picked up the team uniform and quickly left.
At this time, the host stepped onto the stage and began to announce the winner of the exhibition match.
Although there is no championship trophy in the exhibition match, and the teams don't care much about it, the mood of the fans is different, especially in last season's FRG, the fans have been waiting for this moment of raising their eyebrows!
As soon as the host's announcement fell, there was a huge applause in the venue, almost toppling the dome.
This is not the main match, there is no post-match interview, and the host will directly start the new session of this year.
The duel between the young players of various youth training camps.
The youth training players have never played, and there is no mandatory live broadcast contract. They are too busy training every day to take care of it. Naturally, they will not go to live broadcast to attract fans, so most of them are unknown.
After the host's introduction, the applause was sparse and not enthusiastic. Some audience members even quietly left the venue, but it was only a small number of people.
Most of them stayed, wanting to see the strength of each team's youth academy.
This all represents the future of their favorite team. Whether they can continue to carry the team in the future depends on them.
As their "senior", Xiao Song naturally wouldn't leave. He sat quietly in the auditorium holding his injured hand, staring at the big screen intently, waiting for his young players from youth training.
"Actually, Jing Xiuzhu didn't let Ning go out at the last moment. He may not be able to win the championship so safely. Hua Yao was deceived, and his reaction was too fast."
"Ah? No, FRG has two full blood, Hua Yao and Lin Feng don't have bandage first aid kits, two half blood face two full blood, isn't it doomed?"
When Xiao Song heard the discussion, because Jing Xiuzhu and FRG were mentioned, he was immediately attracted by reflex, and listened attentively.
The boy from before laughed and said, "Of course not, that Ning, I don't think he can play games at all."
"Impossible! Before the end of the game, the head he held was the same as Jing Xiuzhu's, and his marksmanship is very accurate. It is rare that he misses someone."
As an insider, Xiao Song knew it all too well, but he didn't expect anyone else to be able to see it, so he immediately became interested, turned around and asked, "How can you tell that he can't play games?"
The young man tilted his head to look at Xiao Song, then at the screen, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Every shot he fired was arranged by Jing Xiuzhu, he should react very quickly, um, like It’s instinctive, but the operation is too rigid, like, stance?”
Xiao Song was shocked by his deduction for a second, and quickly asked him: "Are you also a professional player?"
The boy shook his head, then nodded again: "Soon."
Xiao Song was at a loss: "What do you mean?"
The boy smiled and pointed to the screen. Xiao Song followed his finger and glanced at it. It showed the youth academy player who was about to play, the Linshui Huanhua team.
The boy said: "It will be here soon. Their family handed me an olive branch, but they haven't decided yet and are still considering it."
"What's your ID? If there is a chance, let's form a group together." Xiao Song had never invited anyone else, and was a little bit straight for a moment.
"yul."
Xiao Song's eyes widened instantly, yul!
**
Ning Jianjing had a severe headache, although he had enough self-control to withdraw himself from that terrible scene, but his nerves couldn't, and he felt throbbing pains.
The voices in the stadium came out from inside in bursts, until he walked across the road, he still felt that the buzzing was lingering.
There was a bar ahead, and he needed quiet, but he didn't want to go back to the hotel.
Better wine can calm him down quickly.
As soon as Ning Jianjing entered, he realized that the environment here was very bad, noisy and terrible, and there was no private room with relatively better conditions, only deafening music, and girls who tried their best to twist their waists and swing their hips.
Dazzling lights hit everyone's face in circles, men and women hugged each other or whispered to each other, some of them hugged and kissed boldly, looking so happy.
Ning Jianjing looked away and ordered a glass of wine at the bar without looking for another seat.
The bartender was a very talkative young man. When he handed the drink, he asked him: "Sir, how are you?"
Ning Jianjing held the wine glass and turned it around loosely, as if he grew up drinking wine as a child, and the bartender was stunned.
"I mean, your face looks very bad, do you really want to drink?"
"It's not in the way." Ning Jianjing took a sip, frowned slightly and put down the glass. After all, the music made his head hurt even more, so he put down the money and left.
When returning to the door of the hotel, Ning Jianjing found someone standing at the door the entire time.
Yuansheng.
Ning Jianjing stopped, and squinted slightly to look at his eyes. He is of medium height and not particularly tall, his skin is not very white, but a little yellowish, and he looks good, in line with his usual gentle temperament.
He has seen a lot of people who are slightly taller than passer-by A, so he grabs a lot of them.
He is not like Jing Xiuzhu, who has absolute oppressive power, and he can grab people's attention as soon as he stands there. He doesn't seem to have any offensive power, which also caused him to not pay much attention to him.
But at this moment, he was standing at the door with a slightly weird embarrassment on his face, as if he wanted to look at him, but also seemed not to look at him.
Ning Jianjing only hesitated for two seconds, then raised his foot and walked over, bypassing him to open the door.
Yuan Sheng grasped his wrist: "Boss."
Ning Jianjing slapped his wrist, pulled out his room card, and the door opened in response, "What's the matter?"
Yuan Sheng pursed his lower lips, and asked a bit embarrassed: "Can I go in and talk? Please."
Ning Jianjing was taken aback. Although Yuan Sheng didn't have as much presence in the team as Jing Xiuzhu, and he wasn't as bluffing as Wen Cheng, after all, he was also a master in the circle with absolute self-esteem, please?
interesting.
Ning Jianjing didn't move away immediately, instead, he walked around his face for a while, and glanced twice with his slender and haughty eyes, and the two faced each other silently.
After a while, Yuan Sheng lowered his eyes.
"come in."
Ning Jianjing put the room card on the table, didn't turn on the light, went to the bed and pulled open the curtains, then sat on the chair by the window, without speaking.
Yuan Sheng swallowed his saliva unconsciously, wondering what this young boss was thinking.
He didn't dare to guess wildly.
The phone call he made to himself last night must have been instigated by Jing Xiuzhu.
This idiot boss doesn't understand anything, how could he say that kind of thing.
He was also impulsive yesterday. After the fight with Xiao Song, his mind was not clear, and he subconsciously assumed that they would help Xiao Song, and confronted him. Only after thinking about it this morning did he regret it.
Although he is strong, it is impossible for Boss Xiao to pay the liquidated damages and transfer fee for him. He has no chance of winning the lawsuit by himself.
In the end, in court, even if Ning Jianjing agreed, he would not be able to pay liquidated damages.
If Boss Xiao's side is yellow, and Ning Jianjing doesn't let him play, he will wait four years, why would he change his career, clean up and retire immediately!
Today he watched the game in the hotel. Without him, Jing Xiuzhu was still the same Jing Xiuzhu. He thought about Hua Yao and Lin Feng again, are they strong?Although he was strong, he still lost in the hands of Jing Xiuzhu this time.
Regardless of whether it was an exhibition match or not, if they hadn't played, they hadn't played. They didn't give their all, and Jing Xiuzhu naturally didn't either.
There is also Chen Anping, he and Lin Feng were also the best partners at the time, but after joining the Pofeng team, they were quickly eliminated, and they didn't even make a lot of splashes, and his name may not be included in the post-match clips.
It can be said that he didn't get along with his teammates enough, but if it was him, if he didn't have the team supported by Boss Xiao, he would go to a mid-range team.
What will happen to him.
Without Jing Xiuzhu's Yuan Sheng, can he win the championship again?
He suddenly felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have told Xiao Song the truth so impulsively, he should have waited until everything was consummated, and he blamed Manager Fang for telling him these things at that time.
I also blame myself, I didn't expect Xiao Song to come to the bathroom, and even eavesdrop!
Ning Jianjing sat for a while, and saw that he was standing all the time, his face was turning blue and white, and his expression was also angry, regretful, and resentful for a while, and found it interesting.
"sit."
Yuan Sheng didn't sit down, but walked over and stood in front of him, bowing his head: "Boss, I can explain what happened yesterday. I am willing to take responsibility for Xiao Song's hand."
Ning Jian raised his eyebrows, put his left foot slightly on his right leg, leaned against the armrest of the chair and supported his head, and asked slowly: "You...do you still have something to explain?"
Yuan Sheng was embarrassed for two seconds, gritted his teeth, and said: "I was too impulsive yesterday, and I was very disrespectful when talking to you. I know you may not be able to forgive me, but after thinking about it, I should I apologize to you."
"I need to apologize." Ning Jianjing leaned his head, thought for a while and said, "Let's say it."
Yuan Sheng saw that his face was slightly relaxed, and hurriedly said: "I drank wine yesterday, and my mind is not clear, because I have been having a little conflict with Jing Xiuzhu before, and I got angry after drinking yesterday. Unscrupulous words, Xiao Song listened to it."
"I took the initiative to ask Boss Xiao about the transfer, because I thought Team Jing couldn't tolerate me, so I might as well go by myself, so as not to drag the team down and not get good results next time."
"I know what I did was wrong, and I regret it now, so I haven't agreed to Boss Xiao for a long time, and I hope to find a peaceful solution with Team Jing."
"The phone call last night was just an impulsive talk. I won't tell about Team Jing's illness. Even if you really let me stay in the team until I retire, I will admit it."
Ning Jianjing stretched out his hand, "Wait a minute, I've already talked to that extent last night, do you think there is still room?"
The author has something to say: look at the title!
The next chapter is a little exciting.
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me~
Thanks to the little angels who voted [Mine]: 1 XY, 1 Xiaobaibai, 1 Yiqu Hongchen
Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:XY20瓶、大眼杰西卡15瓶、总攻——9瓶、今天吸居了没8瓶、我要上天!5瓶、南国佳人5瓶、顾小轴1瓶、吃猫的萝卜1瓶
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^
Wen Cheng hurriedly shouted: "Boss, where are you going?"
Seeing that Jing was suffering from a severe headache, Ning impatiently waved his hands behind him, "Drink, you don't have to celebrate with me at night, it's on the club's head, and we'll talk about the prize money when it goes back to Qincheng."
Jing Xiuzhu lowered his eyes, the little ancestor was really angry.
How to coax it.
The little bastard obviously said that he would not eat hard and soft, judging from his thoughts with him during this period, it is true that he would not eat hard and soft, if he wanted to coax him, he would jump off the stairs outside to make him smile up.
He can't do the work of the princes in Fenghuo opera, and he probably won't eat the work of tearing silk. Jing Xiuzhu thought about it, and hooked his fingers towards Wencheng, "Hey, Princess Wencheng."
"what?"
Jing Xiuzhu approached and spoke in a low voice, then Wen Cheng's eyes widened instantly, "You are joking!"
"I'm not kidding, I'm leaving first." Jing Xiuzhu picked up the team uniform and quickly left.
At this time, the host stepped onto the stage and began to announce the winner of the exhibition match.
Although there is no championship trophy in the exhibition match, and the teams don't care much about it, the mood of the fans is different, especially in last season's FRG, the fans have been waiting for this moment of raising their eyebrows!
As soon as the host's announcement fell, there was a huge applause in the venue, almost toppling the dome.
This is not the main match, there is no post-match interview, and the host will directly start the new session of this year.
The duel between the young players of various youth training camps.
The youth training players have never played, and there is no mandatory live broadcast contract. They are too busy training every day to take care of it. Naturally, they will not go to live broadcast to attract fans, so most of them are unknown.
After the host's introduction, the applause was sparse and not enthusiastic. Some audience members even quietly left the venue, but it was only a small number of people.
Most of them stayed, wanting to see the strength of each team's youth academy.
This all represents the future of their favorite team. Whether they can continue to carry the team in the future depends on them.
As their "senior", Xiao Song naturally wouldn't leave. He sat quietly in the auditorium holding his injured hand, staring at the big screen intently, waiting for his young players from youth training.
"Actually, Jing Xiuzhu didn't let Ning go out at the last moment. He may not be able to win the championship so safely. Hua Yao was deceived, and his reaction was too fast."
"Ah? No, FRG has two full blood, Hua Yao and Lin Feng don't have bandage first aid kits, two half blood face two full blood, isn't it doomed?"
When Xiao Song heard the discussion, because Jing Xiuzhu and FRG were mentioned, he was immediately attracted by reflex, and listened attentively.
The boy from before laughed and said, "Of course not, that Ning, I don't think he can play games at all."
"Impossible! Before the end of the game, the head he held was the same as Jing Xiuzhu's, and his marksmanship is very accurate. It is rare that he misses someone."
As an insider, Xiao Song knew it all too well, but he didn't expect anyone else to be able to see it, so he immediately became interested, turned around and asked, "How can you tell that he can't play games?"
The young man tilted his head to look at Xiao Song, then at the screen, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Every shot he fired was arranged by Jing Xiuzhu, he should react very quickly, um, like It’s instinctive, but the operation is too rigid, like, stance?”
Xiao Song was shocked by his deduction for a second, and quickly asked him: "Are you also a professional player?"
The boy shook his head, then nodded again: "Soon."
Xiao Song was at a loss: "What do you mean?"
The boy smiled and pointed to the screen. Xiao Song followed his finger and glanced at it. It showed the youth academy player who was about to play, the Linshui Huanhua team.
The boy said: "It will be here soon. Their family handed me an olive branch, but they haven't decided yet and are still considering it."
"What's your ID? If there is a chance, let's form a group together." Xiao Song had never invited anyone else, and was a little bit straight for a moment.
"yul."
Xiao Song's eyes widened instantly, yul!
**
Ning Jianjing had a severe headache, although he had enough self-control to withdraw himself from that terrible scene, but his nerves couldn't, and he felt throbbing pains.
The voices in the stadium came out from inside in bursts, until he walked across the road, he still felt that the buzzing was lingering.
There was a bar ahead, and he needed quiet, but he didn't want to go back to the hotel.
Better wine can calm him down quickly.
As soon as Ning Jianjing entered, he realized that the environment here was very bad, noisy and terrible, and there was no private room with relatively better conditions, only deafening music, and girls who tried their best to twist their waists and swing their hips.
Dazzling lights hit everyone's face in circles, men and women hugged each other or whispered to each other, some of them hugged and kissed boldly, looking so happy.
Ning Jianjing looked away and ordered a glass of wine at the bar without looking for another seat.
The bartender was a very talkative young man. When he handed the drink, he asked him: "Sir, how are you?"
Ning Jianjing held the wine glass and turned it around loosely, as if he grew up drinking wine as a child, and the bartender was stunned.
"I mean, your face looks very bad, do you really want to drink?"
"It's not in the way." Ning Jianjing took a sip, frowned slightly and put down the glass. After all, the music made his head hurt even more, so he put down the money and left.
When returning to the door of the hotel, Ning Jianjing found someone standing at the door the entire time.
Yuansheng.
Ning Jianjing stopped, and squinted slightly to look at his eyes. He is of medium height and not particularly tall, his skin is not very white, but a little yellowish, and he looks good, in line with his usual gentle temperament.
He has seen a lot of people who are slightly taller than passer-by A, so he grabs a lot of them.
He is not like Jing Xiuzhu, who has absolute oppressive power, and he can grab people's attention as soon as he stands there. He doesn't seem to have any offensive power, which also caused him to not pay much attention to him.
But at this moment, he was standing at the door with a slightly weird embarrassment on his face, as if he wanted to look at him, but also seemed not to look at him.
Ning Jianjing only hesitated for two seconds, then raised his foot and walked over, bypassing him to open the door.
Yuan Sheng grasped his wrist: "Boss."
Ning Jianjing slapped his wrist, pulled out his room card, and the door opened in response, "What's the matter?"
Yuan Sheng pursed his lower lips, and asked a bit embarrassed: "Can I go in and talk? Please."
Ning Jianjing was taken aback. Although Yuan Sheng didn't have as much presence in the team as Jing Xiuzhu, and he wasn't as bluffing as Wen Cheng, after all, he was also a master in the circle with absolute self-esteem, please?
interesting.
Ning Jianjing didn't move away immediately, instead, he walked around his face for a while, and glanced twice with his slender and haughty eyes, and the two faced each other silently.
After a while, Yuan Sheng lowered his eyes.
"come in."
Ning Jianjing put the room card on the table, didn't turn on the light, went to the bed and pulled open the curtains, then sat on the chair by the window, without speaking.
Yuan Sheng swallowed his saliva unconsciously, wondering what this young boss was thinking.
He didn't dare to guess wildly.
The phone call he made to himself last night must have been instigated by Jing Xiuzhu.
This idiot boss doesn't understand anything, how could he say that kind of thing.
He was also impulsive yesterday. After the fight with Xiao Song, his mind was not clear, and he subconsciously assumed that they would help Xiao Song, and confronted him. Only after thinking about it this morning did he regret it.
Although he is strong, it is impossible for Boss Xiao to pay the liquidated damages and transfer fee for him. He has no chance of winning the lawsuit by himself.
In the end, in court, even if Ning Jianjing agreed, he would not be able to pay liquidated damages.
If Boss Xiao's side is yellow, and Ning Jianjing doesn't let him play, he will wait four years, why would he change his career, clean up and retire immediately!
Today he watched the game in the hotel. Without him, Jing Xiuzhu was still the same Jing Xiuzhu. He thought about Hua Yao and Lin Feng again, are they strong?Although he was strong, he still lost in the hands of Jing Xiuzhu this time.
Regardless of whether it was an exhibition match or not, if they hadn't played, they hadn't played. They didn't give their all, and Jing Xiuzhu naturally didn't either.
There is also Chen Anping, he and Lin Feng were also the best partners at the time, but after joining the Pofeng team, they were quickly eliminated, and they didn't even make a lot of splashes, and his name may not be included in the post-match clips.
It can be said that he didn't get along with his teammates enough, but if it was him, if he didn't have the team supported by Boss Xiao, he would go to a mid-range team.
What will happen to him.
Without Jing Xiuzhu's Yuan Sheng, can he win the championship again?
He suddenly felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have told Xiao Song the truth so impulsively, he should have waited until everything was consummated, and he blamed Manager Fang for telling him these things at that time.
I also blame myself, I didn't expect Xiao Song to come to the bathroom, and even eavesdrop!
Ning Jianjing sat for a while, and saw that he was standing all the time, his face was turning blue and white, and his expression was also angry, regretful, and resentful for a while, and found it interesting.
"sit."
Yuan Sheng didn't sit down, but walked over and stood in front of him, bowing his head: "Boss, I can explain what happened yesterday. I am willing to take responsibility for Xiao Song's hand."
Ning Jian raised his eyebrows, put his left foot slightly on his right leg, leaned against the armrest of the chair and supported his head, and asked slowly: "You...do you still have something to explain?"
Yuan Sheng was embarrassed for two seconds, gritted his teeth, and said: "I was too impulsive yesterday, and I was very disrespectful when talking to you. I know you may not be able to forgive me, but after thinking about it, I should I apologize to you."
"I need to apologize." Ning Jianjing leaned his head, thought for a while and said, "Let's say it."
Yuan Sheng saw that his face was slightly relaxed, and hurriedly said: "I drank wine yesterday, and my mind is not clear, because I have been having a little conflict with Jing Xiuzhu before, and I got angry after drinking yesterday. Unscrupulous words, Xiao Song listened to it."
"I took the initiative to ask Boss Xiao about the transfer, because I thought Team Jing couldn't tolerate me, so I might as well go by myself, so as not to drag the team down and not get good results next time."
"I know what I did was wrong, and I regret it now, so I haven't agreed to Boss Xiao for a long time, and I hope to find a peaceful solution with Team Jing."
"The phone call last night was just an impulsive talk. I won't tell about Team Jing's illness. Even if you really let me stay in the team until I retire, I will admit it."
Ning Jianjing stretched out his hand, "Wait a minute, I've already talked to that extent last night, do you think there is still room?"
The author has something to say: look at the title!
The next chapter is a little exciting.
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me~
Thanks to the little angels who voted [Mine]: 1 XY, 1 Xiaobaibai, 1 Yiqu Hongchen
Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:XY20瓶、大眼杰西卡15瓶、总攻——9瓶、今天吸居了没8瓶、我要上天!5瓶、南国佳人5瓶、顾小轴1瓶、吃猫的萝卜1瓶
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^
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