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    "I……"

    Unpreparedly overwhelmed by the question marks of countless children on the barrage, Shen Xuan opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to explain, but he was interrupted by Yan Xiang as soon as he uttered a word.

    "Shen team, your hand injury... do you want to talk about it alone?"

    In the restrained cheers, Yan Xiang's gloomy voice was like a splash of cold water, making the surroundings instantly quiet.

    The word "hand injury" that he emphasized in his remarks conveyed a sense of coercion that had a special meaning and was inevitable.

    This tone was too undisguised, Yan Tang pouted unceremoniously when he heard it, and glared at Yan Xiang: "Now what is going on, the facts are all in front of you, Yan Dashao still thinks about it. What are you doing? In front of so many people, threatening people and doing tricks?"

    Yan Xiang adjusted the expression on his face, revealing a sarcastic expression on his chest, and glanced at Shen Xuan: "What is the fact, I can't say for sure now, what do you think, Team Shen?"

    The tension in his chest gradually calmed down, Shen Xuan tilted his head, glanced at Yan Xiang, the corners of his lips curled into a somewhat funny arc, and his tone was calm: "Boss Yan, my substitute s card has been collected, why are you still addicted to acting? Now, can't play anymore? You don't have to put on the appearance of some unknown underground trade with me, and use this so-called hidden handle of hand injury to threaten me."

    "That's why I don't want to tell others, and I don't know the reason for the shame. If you really have something to say, just say it here, don't make it look like I'm going to break out some shocking scandal. of."

    Shen Xuan's words were not at all unexpected by Chu Yunsheng.

    Although Chu Yunsheng was also a little curious about the reason for Shen Xuan's injury during this time, as his relationship with Shen Xuan gradually deepened, he also found that Shen Xuan's injury was actually not what he had guessed before. , there are some hidden secrets that cannot be expressed in words, but more like laziness involving unnecessary people or things, so simply keep silent.

    Although Chu Yunsheng didn't know what Yan Xiang had investigated and wanted to use this to threaten Shen Xuan, it was clear that Shen Xuan was not afraid and didn't care much.

    Yan Xiang also did not expect that Shen Xuan would have such an unabashed attitude.

    There was a strange feeling in his heart, but he was angry, but he didn't think much about it, only when Shen Xuan was bluffing or had already responded, he didn't care, and sneered coldly: "The captain of wz A disgusting and sick homosexual... a messy private life, let's be gay, do you think it's a shocking scandal?"

    Yan Xiang said ‌, and directly threw a stack of photos that had been printed out on the table.

    The photos were scattered with a snap, and the light shone down, clearly framing the scene in the photo.

    These photos were all taken at the same location and time from similar angles.

    In the photo, there is a famous local gay bar. In the alley at night, the lights are dim. Several young men are arguing, and one of them is in a daze.

    Shen Xuan's brows and eyes were a little blurry, but his body was fierce and fierce, and his eyes were clearly violent, and at a glance, he could tell that he was in a state of rage.

    He protected a thin and weak boy, and several men confronted each other. It seemed that they had a disagreement and started fighting. When a man picked up an empty wine bottle placed at the door, he smashed it. At that moment, Shen Xuan raised his hand to block it, and his right hand was immediately dripping with blood.

    This picture is matched with the flashing LED signboard on the door of the gay bar, which is like a jealous Shura field.

    A pair of eyes stared at the photos scattered on the table, and the entire consulting room was silent.

    The management of the club and the players of the first team are all like sculptures, their faces are sluggish and frozen, they quickly pick up the photos and look at them in disbelief, but they can't make a sound.

    The live broadcasts on Chu Yunsheng and Yan Xiang's mobile phones also seemed to be stuck, and they disappeared in an instant.

    In this strange and frozen atmosphere, no one noticed that Li Liu, who was holding the phone of Yan Xiang, shook his fingers when he heard Yan Xiang's words, and his face instantly faded from blood and pale.

    He stared at Yan Xiang's back for a while, then lowered his eyes slowly.

    "If one's private life is chaotic, then it is a matter of conduct and morality. Even if one is not gay, but one is heterosexual, is it a good thing?"

    The old specialist sitting at the head of the consultation room table suddenly snorted coldly, breaking the silence: "What is the character of this young man, and whether there is any evidence to put this, it is not up to us in this hospital. But Old man, I don't like the words of a young man like you. No matter what else, how many years has homosexuality been excluded from the list of diseases in medicine? You are still sick one by one. You have studied medicine for a few days and seen a few days of illness. What does it mean to be respectful, to talk to people like this?"

    "It's over, I've finished reading it, and I'm still stuck in my clinic. I want to play at eight o'clock? Please come in the next patient!"

    Yan Xiang was told by the old doctor that he was a little out of place, and his expression solidified.

    Without waiting for him to say anything, the nurse at the door came in and politely invited the group out. There are not many specialist outpatients, but there is no such thing as taking up space and wasting other patients' time.

    From the consultation room, several people looked at each other in the less crowded corner of the corridor.

    When Chu Yunsheng looked at the door in his hand, he quickly put away the photo, and heard Shen Xuan rate say, "This is your evidence?"

    Unlike the shock, suspicion or anger of others, Shen Xuan's expression remained the same, only a little surprised.

    He looked at the photos in a funny way, Chu Yunsheng, and said, "After so much trouble today, you shouldn't just swear at me and call me disgusting, Boss Yan? Contact me? How many media?"

    Shen Xuan took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, ignoring the news of the explosion for a moment, and opened Weibo to take a look, and sure enough, he saw the news of several e-sports media.

    With such a huge momentum, is it really like the entertainment industry everywhere?

    "The battle is quite big," Shen Xuan put away his mobile phone, and calmly organized the scattered photos, "but when I got the photos taken by people with good deeds, Boss Yan didn't have a clue. Do more investigations to see who the others are?"

    Seeing Shen Xuan's calm attitude, Yan Xiang's brows were furrowed, and his heart was even more uneasy.

    "I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

    Shen Xuan's move towards Dr. Eric was suddenly, although Yan Xiang had already done it, but in his expectation, Shen Xuan couldn't find the problem so quickly, so he In fact, Shen Xuan was caught off guard.

    He didn't want to be passive, let Shen Xuan run by the nose, let him go in vain, and set up an enemy, so when he saw these photos, he didn't have time to investigate more deeply, so he decided to make a decision. plan.

    Looking at it now, is there a problem with other people's identities? Is it difficult not to be jealous?

    But even if he guesses wrongly, this scene and location will inevitably have a label of bad conduct, and the hand injury will be deducted to some extent, so he is definitely not at a loss.

    Thinking like this, Yan Xiang's expression calmed down again: "I'm not so curious about the Shen team, but because of this scandal, I hurt my hand, and I concealed it from the club, causing the club to lose. After playing for so long and getting into trouble, shouldn't Team Shen take some responsibility?"

    "I hurt my hand in a private matter and caused losses to the club. This is my responsibility, and I have not shied away from it. The club has thought about the points in the past, and there is no severe punishment, but now if necessary, I can also calculate how much I should pay according to the breach of contract." Shen Xuan calmly said.

    A club manager was busy: "What does this say, we are all a family, so it will be counted as a breach of contract..."

    Shen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "It's not a family anymore, I will terminate the contract this month."

    The manager's voice stopped abruptly.

    Feeling the glances that were projected in an instant, Shen Xuan couldn't distinguish the thread in those eyes, but only took a picture with a clearer portrait from Chu Yunsheng's hand. Standing in front of the crowd, he pointed to the person in the photo: "This, a youth trainee who was in the wz youth academy a year ago is called Jiang Zhao. These guys, the first one is Jiang Zhao's uncle, The head... the people of Qianxing Academy."

    "Qianxing College...the Internet addiction addiction school that closed down two months ago?" Wang Luzhen reacted, shocked, "Captain, this..."

    He watched other people's reactions.

    Zhao Feng's face was sullen and he was smoking a cigarette. Yan Tang bowed his head deeply, not knowing what he was thinking. Wei Xiu frowned, but there was no surprise on his face. Seeing that he knew it for a long time, he and the captain joined together to hide it from everyone.

    On the other hand, Chu Yunsheng, who was leaning on by Shen Xuan, was always indifferent and did not respond, except that the other hand, which was not holding the photo, seemed to be supporting Shen Xuan's right hand intentionally or unintentionally.

    As for the management of the club, they were still immersed in the matter of Shen Xuan's termination of the contract.

    If you can't get along with the mud, Qianxing Academy is a few words. I'm afraid Yan Xiang won't be able to take advantage of this matter, and his face is not ugly.

    "My God, what is this all about?"

    "Fuck, fuck, fuck! This thing is too ups and downs!"

    "What's going on here... A god slapped the door of the gay bar in the middle of the night, and the men became more men. I thought that my private life was chaotic and there was a problem with the wind, but in the end, I was rescued by the Internet addiction treatment school. the youth trainee???"

    "Upstairs reading comprehension is in place!"

    "Isn't it right, Shen Xuan is a professional player. He doesn't have any time to train and broadcast live at the club base. He ran outside in the middle of the night to save people, and even to the door of gay?"

    "Don't judge a gentleman with a villain's heart! Okay! Jiang Zhao, a youth trainee passerby, may not pay attention, but I have something to say about my wz six-year-old fan! Several of the youth trainees from a few years ago were stubborn. The king of passersby, Jiang Zhao is one of them. The best result is Hanbok and he has entered the top two. Well, a very talented child, he also broadcast live before entering the youth training camp. No news, until the end of this year, when I suddenly left the youth training camp, and the live broadcast room stopped broadcasting..."

    "I remembered, there is such an anchor! I said how did he hang up the announcement that he was going to become a professional, and there is no shadow, the original wz youth training!"

    "Me, me, me! I've been a fan of Xiao Zhao's brother for a while! I've also been a fan of wz, ‌‌I was surprised to see him on the wz youth alumni list, and I was happy for him for a long time! ‌‌He suddenly whispered. Quietly retreating made me doubt the treatment of wz's youth trainees for a while. It's not good for children, and it's not suitable for children to adapt to this kind of life... Now, looking at it, it's difficult. ‌‌Going home for the new year was tied up by my parents, quitting the Internet addiction?"

    "Speaking of which, there is such a thing! Little Zhao's younger brother rarely broadcasts live broadcasts, saying that he is a high school student, and he is also in the private room of an Internet cafe when he broadcasts, as if his family doesn't know about this. , I heard that the youth training also included a signature signed by his uncle..."

    "Qianxing Academy was exposed and punished some time ago, and I'm still terrified. Those are still children..."

    "Could it be that little brother Xiao Zhao has also experienced those things? He is really an e-sports genius, and he doesn't want to be discouraged by playing with things!"

    "Jiang Zhao shouldn't have been taken away. In those photos, did God save him...he still hurt his hand."

    "Speaking of my sadness again! Ooooooo my god A!"

    "I can't say for sure if I can save people or not, so I'm going to sell it miserably? Even if I want to save people, I'll be a hero. If my hand is injured, it will cause the club's performance to decline. The truth? I don't know where to wash my face..."

    "What can't be washed, why is there such a commotion here, isn't the boss of the club picking the boss? Even if the Internet doesn't have memory, it's not Alzheimer's, and it's not like forgetting what just happened. ?"

    "..."

    The barrage was frantically swiped in the two live broadcast rooms of Chu Yunsheng and Li Liu. The witty netizens did not need to give any hints. They contacted all kinds of clues and guessed the truth of Shen Xuan's hand injury. .eight eight.

    But guessing and guessing, no matter how you guess, it's still not a real hammer, and the sunspots and sailors in the live broadcast room are still dancing excitedly.

    Fortunately, Wei Xiu opened his mouth at this time: "I also know about this."

    With everyone's attention, Wei Xiu wiped his face, and without waiting for Shen Xuan to say anything, he quickly told Jiang Zhao's story from a more objective perspective.

    The whole thing is similar to the bullet screen guess.

    Jiang Zhao is a second-year high school student in this city. He studies well, but likes to play games. He plays war the most often. The game is quite good. He is a talented player who is conscious and hard-working. He is a famous passer-by king.

    But his parents think that study comes first, and high school studies are extremely important. No matter how good he is in playing games, he is not doing his job properly and playing with things. Jiang Zhao did not dare to be right with his parents. ‌Secretly ‌Internet cafes play games during the holidays, and broadcast live in private rooms.

    Others are funny and humorous, with a lot of jokes, and they are also sharp, and they have also attracted many water friends to become fans.

    Gradually, his yearning for professional games and the constant encouragement from the live broadcast room planted a seed in his heart. He wants to become a professional player and fight for his dream while he is young.

    It seemed that God knew what he was thinking. When he set a goal and began to work hard to train himself, wz began to recruit youth trainees after a year and a half.

    Jiang Zhao saw the news on the Internet tossing and turning.

    Although he is an adult, he is still a student and needs the signature and approval of the elders in his family to apply for the youth training camp. But he knew very well that his parents simply could not agree.

    Jiang Zhao struggled for a long time, and he didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he contacted the most enlightened uncle in the family, and had a heart-to-heart talk with his uncle.

    Uncle Jiang knew what Jiang Zhao was thinking, and his first reaction was to tell Jiang Zhao's parents, for fear that Jiang Zhao's impulsiveness would destroy himself when he was young and frivolous.

    But Jiang Zhaozhen really loves e-sports, and he begged his uncle to learn more about this circle and listen to his thoughts.

    Uncle Jiang watched a lot of high-spirited championship wins, and more slumps, and he was stunned. He lurked in Jiang Zhao's live broadcast room for a while, and was most persuaded by the firm and serious eyes of his little nephew, and agreed to sign. , helped Jiang Zhaolian to ask for a two-month vacation for the winter vacation.

    The first stage of wz's youth training is only three months, and those who fail will be eliminated.

    It is good to be selected, and the dream of the little nephew has been realized. If not, he will also make up for the coursework, so as not to delay the study.

    As a passer-by king in the Hanbok number, Jiang Zhao's application was naturally approved. He quickly packed his bags and started his youth training life at the base.

    No matter how hard or tired, the scenery is not as easy as imagined, Jiang Zhao gritted his teeth and did not flinch.

    Shen Xuan had long thought about retiring, and wanted to find some sparks for wz before retiring, so Jiang Zhao, who was talented and willing to endure hardship, caught his eye. It's just that before he could leave this spark to cultivate well, Jiang Zhao disappeared in a Spring Festival.

    The paper couldn't contain the fire. During the Chinese New Year, Jiang Zhao asked for leave, and the youth training thing was stabbed. Jiang Zhao's parents mixed doubles and forced Jiang Zhao to be locked at home. They called wz and asked Jiang to Zhao retired from training.

    Jiang Zhao told his parents about his dreams, his talents, and that he would not waste his studies, but he broke his mouth. The attitude of Jiang Zhao’s parents remained the same, even if Uncle Jiang couldn’t do anything about it, even because of connivance The nephew was rejected by his own sister.

    Jiang Zhao's parents had a strong attitude, and Jiang Zhao refused to bow his head and be a good boy.

    The two sides have been deadlocked for several months, and Jiang Zhaoxue has not been able to study well. Most of all, Jiang Zhao’s parents can’t bear it. After being introduced by someone, they saw Qianxing College and planned to send Jiang Zhao to this school and take good precautions. Addicted to the Internet, breaking the crooked child back.

    Uncle Jiang knew this and could not persuade Jiang Zhao's parents, so he disclosed the news to Jiang Zhao in advance. Jiang Zhaozao had heard about the horror of the Internet addiction rehabilitation school, and begged his parents not to send him away, and even became obedient because of it. But it was also because of this that Jiang Zhao's parents saw the hope that Jiang Zhao would get better, and they put this hope in the head of the Internet addiction rehabilitation school, and they still wanted to send Jiang Zhao away.

    After all, Jiang Zhao was only a young adult child, so he was very afraid. When the people from the Internet addiction rehabilitation school came to the door, he jumped out of the window and ran away. He didn't dare to stop when his leg was broken.

    He didn't know who to turn to for help, so in a panic, he took a phone call to the coach of the youth training camp. When the coach answered the phone, Shen Xuan was in the youth training camp. He heard the news without disturbing others, so he quietly left the base and rushed over.

    People from the Internet Addiction School chased Jiang Zhao in a van, and finally blocked him in the alley of Bar Street. But fortunately, Shen Xuan rescued Jiang Zhao in time and took him to the hospital.

    But Shen Xuan is not Jiang Zhao's guardian in the end, and has nothing to do with him. If Jiang Zhao's parents still insist on sending Jiang Zhao to an internet addiction rehabilitation school, it will be difficult for Shen Xuan to deal with it.

    However, Shen Xuan has been in the e-sports circle for so many years. He is full of honors, and he is not arrogant. Naturally, he has a wide network of contacts. He has contacted many friends. Part of the internal monitoring of the Star Academy reported it in the shortest possible time, making this matter a big issue.

    Groups colluding with interests were broken, and schools for Internet addiction treatment such as Qianxing Academy were hit hard, and the Ministry of Education was shut down.

    Although most parents are selfish, they are not enemies of their children.

    When the incident came to light, Jiang Zhao's parents were deeply regretful. Although they didn't understand Jiang Zhao's so-called dream, they didn't dare to contact any messy school.

    Shen Xuan also dragged his injured hand to do ideological work for Jiang Zhao's parents for a long time, so that they could look at e-sports from a different angle and face more of their children's thoughts.

    Shen Xuan did not take care of other people's family affairs in the development of    . He only returned to the base to concentrate on managing his hands, and only occasionally had some contact with Jiang Zhao.

    I didn't mention this to everyone at first, just thought that he was optimistic about Jiang Zhao, and maybe he would recruit people to become teammates. On Jiang Zhao, let Jiang Zhao bear the psychological burden.

    He did it voluntarily when it came to saving people. In that situation, he couldn't just watch a child fall into a fire pit. He didn't blame anyone, and he didn't ask for anything in return. He didn't need much. trouble.

    Moreover, even if his hand was not injured, he had secretly planned to retire, it was just a matter of whether it was earlier or later.

    "That's it."

    Wei Xiu sighed: "Jiang Zhao's parents don't really want to drive the child to a dead end. Jiang Zhao sent me a WeChat message some time ago, saying that his parents gave him a mobile phone and a computer, and they allowed him to do so. I went online and asked him if he really loves this line of work. After thinking about it, he seems to have loosened up. The child is quite happy..."

    "It's just such a thing. If you don't believe me, you can ask Coach Liu from the youth training camp, or contact Jiang Zhao's family."

    After he finished speaking, Wei Xiu looked at Yan Xiang again, his accustomed gentle eyes were cold and biting for the first time, and he lost his good-hearted thoughts: "Young Master Yan, I don't care where you got these photos from. But this is the opening picture, the content depends on editing, you really dare to make it up. When things are like this, I don't think there is any need to say more, I will ask the club to terminate the contract. "

    Several managers' faces turned green, and one of them opened his mouth and said, "If the matter is clear, let's go back and talk about it. Yan Shao and Xiao Chu, you are still streaming live. It's closed."

    As soon as the management talk is over, the live broadcast room will not work.

    "It doesn't matter, the matter has been made clear, but there is still no explanation for how to deal with it, and who are you trying to fool!"

    "I also know that family ugliness can't be made public, tsk tsk, why did it happen earlier."

    "It's too early to say that the little boss has the upper hand. A god is ugly, and the little boss doesn't."

    "Wait, didn't you pay attention? Both God A and the deputy team said they were going to cancel the contract! Cancel the contract!"

    "What's wrong with the cancellation? I think God a and the deputy team should cancel the contract. They are better than wz everywhere. Although I am also a six-year-old fan, I know that God a has an extraordinary feeling for wz, but wz can It's too impersonal, and now you're making a fuss, don't you really think that everyone has forgotten how you treated the old wz at the beginning? Jiang Yuankai's original Weibo has not been deleted!"

    "Back then, what happened back then? What about Jiang Yuankai's lawsuit with wz?"

    "‌Forget about the past, look at Weibo! Xiaozhao's younger brother has posted on Weibo!"

    While new melons and old melons are flying, Jiang Zhao, who was certified as Xiaozhao's younger brother on Weibo, broke the silence of several months and posted a Weibo, and countless netizens who followed this incident flocked in an instant.

    "Little Zhao brother v: God, I'm watching your live broadcast, first of all I want to thank you very, very, very much! You have always been my idol, my role model, and now I want to add another one, you my benefactor.

    Since I was a child, I have always been a good child in the eyes of my parents and teachers. I study hard, and I don’t dare to watch more TV and touch my mobile phone. Perhaps the most arrogant thing I have ever done is to secretly live stream it from an Internet cafe behind my parents, and participate in youth training.

    I like war, I like the game, I like the feeling of fighting shoulder to shoulder with my teammates, and I like the feeling of working hard for my dream.

    In fact, the youth training was very hard. I was not as hard-working as you said. I secretly scolded the coach behind my back and wanted to give up. At that time, I always thought, this is completely different from what I imagined. Professional players should not treat their hobbies as jobs and play games happily. Why are they so tired and uncomfortable? Even my favorite Sometimes I get tired of the game, and I don't even have the desire to open the icon when I see it.

    But every time I think of what my uncle asked me when he sent me off, are you impulsive? Do you want to escape the hard work and take shortcuts? Do you trust yourself to endure tedious training sessions and cold benches that you can sit on for a long time? Do you accept that you have worked hard and have no results?

    I recalled the answer I gave to  again.

    I am passionate, but not impulsive. I'm taking this ridiculous shortcut, not to escape, but to pursue a dream that is ridiculous to adults.

    To this end, I must accept boring training, unsatisfactory results, youth that was wasted in vain, and all kinds of pains of not being able to fulfill my dreams and losing my arms.

    I just cheered myself up like this, persisting for two whole months, but it was ruined on the day I went home from vacation.

    For several months locked in that small familiar bedroom, I never dared to turn on the light, and just huddled in the corner of the wall in the darkness, only in this way I felt that I was invincible, that I was invincible. I have the courage and strength to fight my parents and let them understand.

    The darkness soaked me like that. I had a lot of extreme thoughts, but most of all, I thought of the coaches and teammates who were still waiting for me in the youth training camp, and thought of the kindness my parents had treated me since I was a child. It is time to deny their love with a moment of incomprehension.

    But when I found out that my parents were going to send me to Qianxing Academy, I broke down.

    I was completely disheartened.

    I begged them, and they showed signs of pain, but they remained indifferent, thinking that I was ill and should be cured, and I would be fine. I told them how terrible that school was and there were so many pictures on the Internet, but they didn't believe it at all. They just thought I was making excuses for not going to Qianxing Academy.

    I jumped out of the window and escaped when the people at the academy came.

    After running away and crying all the way, I didn’t dare to contact my family or my classmates, so I called Coach Liu without any hope.

    Of course, a god is gone.

    When I was being dragged and about to be stuffed into that horrific van, a god came and saved me, blocking a smashing shot on my head with the esports player's most precious right hand. Only empty wine bottles.

    I also often watch e-sports news. Many marketing accounts have selected the most valuable hands in the league, and they all say that the hands of a god are the most valuable, at least worth tens of millions.

    But God A did not hesitate at that time, and exchanged this hand worth tens of millions for a stranger like me who hadn't said a few words.

    ‌‌‌, Qianxing Academy is gone, a god told my parents, I went to the academy, and slowly returned to normal life.

    I asked God a, what to do with the hands. a God said that if the injury is not serious, it will be cured, so I don’t have to be burdened. Even if someone else is saved, he will still save him, and even if he saves his hand, it cannot be cured, and if it is destroyed, he will still be able to save. And it saved me, he made a profit, his age is over, his peak period is over, his dream needs to be continued by young people, using a hand that can't play for a long time and changing a new kind of fire, it is difficult not to fail ‌A good deal?

    I know that God said these things to comfort me, but I also know that now I can do nothing for God except apologizing.

    I watched today's event on the live broadcast. I know that God A has been hiding it for my sake. I don't want God A to be slandered. Now I can tell the truth because I am in the hospital. ‌Before, I have discussed with God A, and my family has agreed to my request.

    God, if what you said at the beginning is true, then please accept me to join your new team and become a little substitute.

    Your dreams are also the dreams of our little sparks. "

    Three hundred and sixty-six lines, all of them exchanged new ones for old ones, changed from generation to generation, and passed on from generation to generation.

    There is no immortal old king, only a new kind of fire.

    Xiao Zhao's younger brother's Weibo readings exceeded 10,000 in the blink of an eye, but the first comment was a full five minutes late.

    All netizens are digesting the truth, and they are also moved by some sparkling things between the lines.

    Only Chu Yunsheng was moved, caught the key eye, looked sideways at Shen Xuan, and lowered his eyes: "Captain, you backed me up and found another substitute?"

    Shen Xuan's eyelashes trembled, and he felt that Chu Yunsheng's words were very similar to his wife's questioning if there was a mistress outside her husband, so she was still immersed in the quarrel with Yan Xiang and did not slow down. His brain responded automatically, manipulated his mouth, and blurted out, "There is no one else, only you."

    Chu Yunsheng raised his eyes, Shen Ning's thoughts moved, and he wanted to laugh inexplicably.

    After he finished speaking, Shen Xun seemed to have finally reacted to what he had said, grabbed Chu Yunsheng's mobile phone and turned off the live broadcast, coughing dryly: "What nonsense, the new team is short of people, You're starting, and of course you have to find another substitute."

    Chu Yunsheng hummed and kindly reminded: "Ears and neck are all red."

    Shen Xuan's throat was inexplicably tight, and the half of his body that was close to Chu Yunsheng suddenly caught fire.

    He glanced at the team members and management around him like a thief, and found that they had already started arguing while reading Weibo. Yan Xiang and Li Liu disappeared for some time, and no one noticed this. 's little move. He calmed down a little, interrupted them, and brought people back to the base.

    Up to now, the wz who dominated the war alliance for several years has completely dissipated, the dynasty has fallen, and it has died in an almost ridiculous posture.

    In the early morning of the third day when there was an uproar on the Internet, the wz club officially announced that captain Shen Xuan, vice-captain Wei Xiu, and team member Yan Tang had terminated their contracts and left wz.

    His face was torn apart, and wz didn't even care about his best face, and announced the termination of the contract, and swept the three of Shen Xuan out of the house. Although wz is not a human being, the three of them have also lost some liquidated damages, and they have been fighting for more than a month.

    During this period, Shen Xuan was still running around, busy with Jiang Yuankai about the new team, and occasionally he was free, and he still nested in Chu Yunsheng's place, waiting for him to take care of his hand.

    Shen Xuan didn't even ask about Chu Yunsheng's qualifications to practice medicine.

    Chu Yunsheng saw the blue and black eyes in his eyes, and knew that during this time he was much more busy than he was in wz training, but he also knew that the current Shen Xuan had just entered this world, When I first saw him, the sullen and disheartened and disheartened that supported the strong shell was different.

    He was not helpless and helpless when he came to a dead end, but he saw the real future and regained his radiant power.

    Maybe it's because the right hand has been cured enough, or maybe it's because of the sturdy fire seen in the young people of Jiang Zhao's generation.

    When all the dust settled, Jiang Yuankai's new base that had been prepared for a long time was completed, and the group packed up and finally moved into their new home.

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    That night, a group of young people celebrated at the base.

    The wine glasses were raised and collided, and the light from the chandelier reflected countless beautiful and bright fireworks. In the midst of the celebration, Chu Yunsheng heard Jiang Yuankai's ridicule: "Captain, do you regret canceling the contract? We have worked so hard now. Years, once returned to before liberation!"

    "wrong."

    Shen Xuan smiled, his voice free and easy and fearless: "Now it's called... Xiongguan Man, it's like iron, and now I'm starting from scratch!"

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