Ming Xiu Yi hides

After three rounds, the entire HPM team fell into dead silence.

Fu Zhigang kept tapping on the table with his fingers, and finally took out his mobile phone. After connecting it, he suppressed his emotions and asked, "Xiao Lin, can you play a few more rounds?".

Lin Cong pretended to be very surprised, "Your team has other things to do this afternoon, so it takes too much of your team's time...".

"Haha, don't occupy it, don't occupy it! Those things are not very important, I have already pushed it!" Fu Zhigang said while laughing, slapping his face.

Dunga couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"Xiao Lin", Fu Zhigang rolled his eyes, "ATF is indeed a top team in the past, I don't know...how did its strength improve so quickly?".

Lin Cong finally waited for him to ask, and smiled even more happily, "Oh, just sent Pai and Lao Dong here, and they played a few rounds with itchy hands, let's not talk about them continuing to train...".

Fu Zhigang, "...".

He just said it!Wait here for him!Too late to regret, too late to regret!

Rub, this trick!I want to swallow myself who just said that I pushed other things!

"Uh huh, okay, okay, continue training..." Fu Zhigang was bleeding in his heart.

Lin Cong is so cool!

Qu Ruitian patted him on the shoulder, "He's in good shape, fat~".

"Don't call me fat!!!"

Send a few people out of their seats and replace He Shu, Xue Mu and Baboon on stage.

Pai Pai leaned back on the baboon's armchair - staring at him, threatening, "Hit hard!".

Baboon thought, sure enough, Pai Pai must have seen him paddling before...

Lin Cong and Lao Dong also started to explain some things.

In contrast, Qiao Qian and Qu Ruitian looked very leisurely.

"Ah Qian, let's go travel after the game!"

"Well, where do you want to go?"

"Go to a place with sea and beaches, sunshine, sand, coconut trees, and white deck chairs, bring Zirui, a family of three..."

"Um"

That picture must be beautiful.

From [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], for five hours, both teams were exhausted, but still excited physically and mentally.

Finally decided to go for a string together.

Fu Zhi regretted playing training matches with ATF at the beginning, but later on, he had to admit that he could learn more from ATF than other teams.

Constantly changing tactics, the sudden jump of unpopular heroes, everyone's understanding of the game.

As long as they ignore a little point, they may be caught by the opponent and launch a crazy attack.

Beer is absolutely indispensable for kebabs, and kebabs without beer have no soul.

Qu Ruitian prefers to eat seafood, but seafood should not be eaten too much.

Qiao Qian is in charge of baking, and he is in charge of eating.

Qu Ruitian felt that even if he grilled skewers, Qiao Qian could cook them better than others.

Qiao Qian sat upright, even in the noisy crowd, wearing inconspicuous casual clothes, still behaved like a gentleman.

The wide palm holds long tweezers, tweezes a piece of meat, puts it on the white oiled paper that has been poured with oil, and lets the meat slice

Oil stains come out continuously in contact with the yellow oil, and the color gradually becomes darker.

After Qu Ruitian ate two skewers, Qiao Qian gave him no food, put a cup of tea beside him, and began to wipe his hands, "Just try it, I'll make something else when I get back."

Qiao Qian's hands are beautiful, like him, with slender and fair fingers, it's a waste of money not to use them to play the piano.

But beauty can only make him succumb for a while, not for a night.

Qu Ruitian seemed to be obedient, but his eyes kept glancing at the flesh.

His hands slowly crawled across the table, approaching the tweezers bit by bit, seeing the victory in sight, a smile appeared on Qu Ruitian's fair face, with curved eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, very attractive.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment——

"Snapped!"

Qiao Qian patted Qu Ruitian's hand off, and took another napkin to wipe the oil from his mouth.

Qu Ruitian held Qiao Qian's hand to wipe his mouth, and stared at Qiao Qian with eyes full of hope, his eyes bright, "... just one bite... one bite...".

Qiao Qian was unmoved, and continued with the movements in his hand slowly, "Don't talk about it".

When Qu Ruitian heard it, he fell back in his chair in disappointment, and closed his eyes so as not to see the delicious barbecue, "I'm going to sue my son for your evil deeds when I go back, Qiao Xiahu~".

Pai Pai next to him leaned on Han Ye and almost died of laughter. The two of them really haven't changed at all.

Lin Cong and the others didn't dare to drink too much. They had to practice tomorrow, so they could only play Truth or Dare and take a sip if they lost.

Across the glass wall of the barbecue restaurant, on the dark curtain, stars are dotted.

***

The next day

Qu Ruitian, with his head on the bird's nest, was sleepy, and when Qiao Qian called him up, his face was full of reluctance.

But smelling the delicious smell of rice, he still struggled to get up.

By the way, Qiao Zirui, who was still sleeping with his butt up, slipped up, put his buttocks on his body with one hand, let him lie on his body, and wandered into the living room.

Qiao Qian was wearing an apron, and as soon as he took out the rice, he saw a big and a small with the same expression and movements, following his footsteps, mechanically moving from left to right with half-closed eyes like a moving camera.

Laugh.

He kind of looks forward to the days after the game—

Training base

"Sister! Sister! Please let me live!!! I'm still a child!"

As soon as Lin Cong entered the door, he heard the baboons howling in pain.

Walked a few steps over and rubbed his head, scolded with a smile, "Howl! How many people want to be ravaged by your sister Pai‖ and haven't had a chance yet!".

The baboon covered his hideous face and continued to cry, "Coach! One morning, you know! I soloed with Pai Pai all morning, two hours! Lost for two full hours!".

Lin Cong sighed, and pretended to comfort him, "Oh, my condolences have changed!".

Then he walked towards Xue Mu and started his guidance.

Old Dong usually looked like a good old man, but when he was on the battlefield, he changed into a different person. He didn't talk much, and he was very serious, and his speech was very concise.

Although he didn't criticize He Shu very much, the dignified atmosphere almost made He Shu's eyes narrow.

This is simply a copy of the difficulty of hell, and the boss is still at the perverted level.

Except for Pai Pie who can only train for a short time every day because of her pregnancy, the others spend almost all day in the training room.

Even with the door closed, the team next door could occasionally hear the screams of the baboons.

After half a month, they ushered in the final.

Everyone was full of hope and fear—hoping that their training would be effective, but fearing that the enemy would be too powerful and that hard work would be useless.

But time never treats anyone kindly, it always slips through the fingers quickly when no one checks.

The scale of the finals is completely different from the playoffs. This year is different from previous years, and even changed to a different venue, just to accommodate more fans.

Just as Qu Ruitian got out of the car, he raised his black peaked cap and looked up at the towering steel monster in front of him.