My assistant is super fierce!

No matter how big Xu Yuan's heart is, he also sensed that the other party's visitor was not kind.

He said cautiously: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm not very proficient with some heroes in the game, so please ask Ye Shen to guide me."

"Hahahaha, this joke is really innovative." Wu Ding'an clapped his hands sarcastically, mocking him mercilessly.

"Fy, who doesn't know how unattainable the famous winger Tang Huaiye is in the league? You want to tell me that you have influenced him with your charisma, and let him, a person who is not even willing to talk to your teammates, point you out. A good-for-nothing newcomer? You’re lying! Tell me! What kind of deal did you make with him in private?! What benefits did he give you?!”

Xu Yuankong was stunned by his series of malicious words.

What's the deal? What's the benefit? Is this person losing his mind?

His silence was taken as a guilty conscience, Wu Ding'an let out a "hum", and folded his arms with confidence.

"I just knew that guy looked dignified, but he didn't know how dirty he was in private. What's the matter, are you afraid to say it, or are you unwilling to say it?"

He squinted his eyes and looked Xu Yuankong up and down. The young man's slender and upright body became more and more slender under the team uniform, and the lights in the corridor shone around him, making his fair skin extraordinarily delicate, moist, and handsome. His face seemed to be thinking of something distressing, and his beautiful brows were slightly furrowed, looking both innocent and fragile at the touch of a touch.

Wu Ding'an was suddenly a little dazed, when did such an eye-catching guy come to the team?How did he not find out?

But this quiet and illusory atmosphere was broken by himself the next moment.

The moment Xu Yuankong heard him slander Tang Huaiye, he immediately entered a fighting state with full firepower.

"Would you go and get cured if you're sick?! We don't discriminate against the mentally ill, but it's your fault if you go crazy and bite people around. Otherwise, how difficult it would be for normal people like us? It's impossible to be so low in style that you can bite back, right? ? For the sake of everyone as a team, I kindly remind you that although this terminal illness is basically hopeless, don’t give up treatment, what if it happens to hell?”

Wu Ding'an didn't react at first, but then he was so angry that the fingers pointing at his nose were trembling.

"Who the hell are you saying is sick?!"

On the contrary, Xu Yuankong regained his composure and looked at him with pity, "Yes, yes, you are not sick, you just can't stop the medicine, right? You forgot to take it today, right? Why don't you go back and look for it, or else When it's too late, don't I still have to bear the crime of ignoring death?"

He finished the curse in a soft and considerate tone that was completely inconsistent with the semantics, clapped his hands and walked past him to leave, but behind him came the sound of Wu Ding'an gnashing his teeth.

"Okay, okay! You have guts! Xu Yuankong, right?! I've made a note, you wait, tomorrow, tomorrow I'll have Coach Chen fire you, we fy don't need you as a disrespectful scum!"

Xu Yuankong's steps froze. He had a good time scolding just now, but he really forgot that someone reminded him that Wu Ding'an should not provoke this matter.

This person is just to scare him, how can it be so easy to fire someone?

While comforting himself, he turned around and argued, "I didn't violate the team's rules, why did you fire me?!"