My assistant is super fierce!

Ren Xiping was discussing Xu Yuankong's performance just now with Hou Lidong, when he was called by his name suddenly, he almost didn't react.

Fortunately, he quickly remembered his identity, put on airs and pretended to be majestic and gave a "hmm".

Tang Huaiye was too lazy to expose him, and continued with his own question, "Xu Yuankong won both games, do you have any questions?"

Thinking of what he said before, Ren Xiping felt a sense of retribution for the world, how did the slap in the face come so quickly.

He pretended to be "forced" firmly, "This kind of petty trouble is not interesting."

"Really? I thought you and your friends had a good time watching it." Tang Huaiye said pointedly.

Ren Xiping suddenly felt embarrassed, he glanced at the other party suspiciously, this guy couldn't possibly see anything, could he?

As an old fritter, he is well versed in the key to not letting go, and he said inscrutablely: "We just want to see what young people are doing all day long, don't think too much about it."

"Oh, I don't need to think too much, do I? I understand." Tang Huaiye squinted his eyes, and also showed him a half-smile expression, "The previous betting coach should not go back on his word. Bar?"

Ren Xiping was a little confused, or in other words, since Tang Huaiye came to FY, he felt that this person was different from the other stupid guys on the home team, even he sometimes couldn't understand what he was thinking.

He shook his head, waved away some thoughts of wandering, and said with a straight face: "Who do you think I am? Forget it, since this kid is so persistent in wanting to switch to support, I don't have any point in blocking it. Come to my office tomorrow and talk about it."

Xu Yuankong, who had been acting obediently as the audience to witness this battle without gunpowder, felt that he finally understood something, jumped up immediately, brazenly praised Ren Xiping countless times, and sent him away.

Xu Yuankong looked at Tang Huaiye with sparkling eyes, and cheered, "Coach Axi, the old stubborn, finally let go! It's not easy!"

Tang Huaiye was a little amused. How could this fool act like the Long March was over?

But he didn't intend to pour cold water on him, so he turned around and looked through the group chat records.

The cheerful group of mentally handicapped children has already started to coax Liu Xiaolin and Di Mo into a real-life PK, and many unscrupulous people have begun to place bets.

He shook his head and asked Xu Yuankong, "Let's start another round?"

"Eh?" Xu Yuankong looked over in a daze, "Didn't we already win Ye Shen? Everyone is so busy, will it delay them if we continue to play?"

Tang Huaiye snorted, raised his phone and asked him, "Do you think they look so busy?"

A series of mentally handicapped and idiotic emoticons slipped past Xu Yuankong's eyes like water, occasionally mixed with young provocations and meaningless "hahahahahahahaha".

Xu Yuan was silent, he always felt that something was disillusioned in the past tonight.

what is it then?Is it the halo of these star professional players?

Tang Huaiye's fingers danced on the screen, as if he could see through his mind.

"They are usually under a lot of pressure in the game, and the training is very boring. It is rare to relax, and it is not surprising that they will let themselves go. The game is over, this is a purely entertainment game, don't think so much, just enjoy the game Have fun."

Xu Yuankong stared blankly at him, Ye Shen at this moment seemed to be unreally gentle.