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    "Then you guess what he should respond to me !!"

    In the morning training room, Xiaobai moved the chair to Pine to tell the story of a long day.

    Pine only wore a headphones and ignored him, and he was fighting at the fight.

    Xiaobai ignored his indifference, and said the fried dough stick in his mouth and said, "He even responded to me-" Good evening "!!!"

    "I definitely didn't hear it right. Although he was dragged, it was definitely" good at night "!"

    Pine ordered back to the city. He interrupted him before he said the third sentence "Good evening": "Aren't you wearing the sky with him?"

    "Ah?" Xiao Bai paused, then nodded: "Yeah."

    Pine said, "You seem to want to wear a pair of pants with him now."

    noob:"……"

    Pine still looked at the computer screen, expressionless: "Don't you think you are similar to a group?"

    Xiaobai: "What group?"

    Pine: "The fans of his live broadcast room."

    Xiaobai: "... Fart."

    "What clothes do you go at 2:30 in the middle of the night?" Pine asked.

    "I couldn't sleep, so I washed it by the way." Xiaobai leaned on the chair in the back. "I also said me, when I was drying my clothes and returning to the room, you and Brother Qian's room were still on. I saw the door gap. "

    "I didn't sleep much ..." The game ended in a game, and Brother Qian rubbed his eyes and said, "No one should sleep at the base last night."

    "No, Soft must have slept very fragrant." Xiaobai said, "He has never been waiting to see KAN."

    As soon as the words fell, the parties appeared outside the door.

    Jian Zong was holding milk in his hands, his hair was a bit messy, the collar was not neat, and his eyelids had no spiritual hanging. He looked at the pillow as if he could fall asleep in place.

    He pushed the door into the booting game, and he yawned on the way.

    noob:"?"

    Yuan Qian asked: "Soft, did you not sleep well last night?"

    Jane entered the ranking interface, and dumbly responded: "Um."

    Yuan Qian nodded: "Don't blow the wind on the balcony next time, it is easy to have a headache."

    The cold arrow -like sight came over, Xiaobai's back coldly, slowly pushing the chair back to his position with his buttocks.

    "It has nothing to do with the hair dryer." Jian Dou just pulled an excuse, "Suddenly a little admitted."

    Everyone in the training room: "..."

    That's a sudden.

    Jane opened a custom mode and practiced for half an hour. In the end, couldn't help but pick up the cup and walk into the tea.

    The TTC base is full of everything. The tea room table is full of tea bags, cocoa powder, etc. There is also a coffee machine next to it.

    Jane will not use this thing, nor does it have a research interest, and he rushed to cope with wrapped coffee.

    The warm sun shot in winter, just hitting the face of Jane, comfortable.

    Black coffee did not add sugar or milk ball, and the bitter frowned.

    However, it is a little bit more spiritual. In the afternoon, there is a training match to play.

    "Who is it?" There was a heavy hoarse voice behind him.

    Jian Gong picked up the cup and turned his head, and took a look with KAN swollen into a walnut.

    Kan is relatively strong and tall, and it can block the door of the tea room in that stop. He was obviously not in a bad mood and didn't sleep enough, and his expression was not very good.

    After seeing Jian Dou, his face was even worse, and his eyebrows were frowning mosquitoes.

    Everyone knows that Soft is most often watched by TTC. The most ridiculous players are KAN.

    If you want to hate Soft's most to Soft, it must be KAN.

    Kan's fans would first scold people in the live broadcast room. Finally, because of the fans of Soft, and Soft did not mind their attack at all, they did not make any noise.

    Soft's live broadcast without filter beauty, Kan recognized people at a glance.

    "Soft?" Kan stunned. He was annoyed. When he saw the coffee on Jian San's hand, he was even more famous in his heart, and even swearing out: "How can your fuck be here? Who brought you in?"

    It seems that it will not be able to go for a while.

    Jane took a step back, re -stood to the window to bask in the sun, and asked, "Here is your management?"

    The casual tone as during the live broadcast, he heard that KAN was even more hot. He said impatiently: "Don't return to my control, but your garbage anchor is not worthy of our base, no matter who brought you, hurry up."

    Jian Sheng smiled: "I do n’t match such a garbage anchor, will you match such a fake player?"

    Kan was like being poked in the heart, and his blood rushed straight to his head.

    Although the wooden has become a boat, the league is still doing the last work, and the TTC club has not issued relevant announcements. There should be not many people who know this ...

    He looked back again.

    TTC's surrounding water cups, comfortable and wide clothes, messy hair, and a pair of black slippers, a laziness that just woke up.

    The base has regulations that no foreigners stay overnight.

    Kan thought suddenly that he secretly asked Yuan Qian last night, did he find a new single in the team?

    Yuan Qian was silent for a long time before telling others that he had tried it at the base.

    He felt ridiculous, and he took a long time to slow down, and asked shocked, "Are you here to try training?"

    Jane bowed his head and took a sip of coffee, too lazy to respond to him.

    Kan laughed and laughed. He said: "Brother Ding can't find the middle order? Why do you want to go?"

    When others listen to this, they may be angry, but Jane is not.

    Compared with the fans of his live broadcast room, Kan was like a chick.

    He thought for a while, and said, "Maybe after meeting you, he reduced a little requirement."

    Kan involuntarily took two steps forward, blushing: "What's wrong with me? I've been a professional for more than eight years, and I haven't made a few mistakes, and you, you are a trash famous for insulting others, day by day. You can't do anything other than a mouth player...you're so small, aren't you an adult? Didn't your parents teach you how to respect others? Did they teach you how to be a human being?"

    The more Kan said, the more angry: "I tell you, I have no scruples now, I must find a lawyer to sue you, it is impossible to let your garbage run rampant on the Internet, and I will tell Brother Ding what you have done on the Internet. For, let him kick you out..."

    Jian Rong nodded, understood for a moment and asked, "It means that you are good at cooking, but you are not allowed to say yes?"

    Kan suffocated, and just as he was about to refute, Jian Rong spoke again.

    "But you're right about one thing, I don't have a tutor, and I can't keep my mouth shut when I see a player who is playing with a million-dollar signing fee, this is my problem, I don't take your mood into account... Jian Rong said lightly: "You can sue me. I will definitely apologize in court, as well as apologise to your fans. 'I was wrong, I repeated Kan's melon rind operation', saying this do you think it's OK?"

    Kan's neck was red with anger, he was controlled by his emotions, his shoulders rose and fell vigorously with his breathing, and subconsciously picked up the canned Ovaltine beside him.

    "What are you doing?" A gentle and low voice sounded, breaking the stalemate between the two.

    It's Lu Baiyuan.

    He was wearing a gray uniform, the same color as Jian Rong's long sleeves, and stood behind Kan with a water glass.

    Although it was a question, he looked calm and didn't seem to need an answer.

    Seeing him, Jian Rong stood up straight with her eyes down, and quietly released the glass she was holding that was ready to fight back.

    Kan was called back to his senses, glanced at the thing in his hand, and explained after a while: "...I, I want to drink something."

    Lu Baiyuan said "um" calmly: "Go to Brother Ding after drinking, he still has a few things to talk to you about."

    "...Understood." Before Kan's breathing subsided, he gave Jian Rong a hard look and put Ohuatian back in place: "I'll go find him now, but suddenly I don't want to drink anymore."

    Lu Baiyuan rinsed the water glass: "Go."

    There were only two people left in the pantry.

    Jian Rong lowered her head and wondered if her voice was too loud just now, and was about to leave with coffee.

    "He's in a bad mood, don't worry about what he said." Lu Baiyuan poured the coffee powder into the coffee machine and said.

    Jian Rong paused and said, "Okay."

    Lu Baiyuan pressed the button and turned his head to look at him: "Do you win or lose the quarrel?"

    "..." Jian Rong looked at him for a few seconds, and then said, "I have never quarreled or lost."

    Lu Baiyuan smiled, his eyes were bright, and he felt more comfortable than the sunshine on Jian Rong's face.

    Lu Baiyuan glanced at the instant coffee packaging bag in the trash can and said, "Well, make you a cup of coffee as a reward?"

    Jian Rong looked at him quietly.

    Lu Baiyuan: "Don't want to drink?"

    Jian Rong poured out all the instant coffee and answered his words with actions.

    Lu Baiyuan was playing with the coffee machine when he suddenly heard a question from the person next to him.

    "Will I be kicked out?"

    Lu Baiyuan didn't turn his head back: "Why do you ask that?"

    Jian Rong scratched the hair on her forehead, and said after a while, "Kan is your former teammate, and the others don't get along with me either."

    "Whether it's a good fit, you won't know until you've played the scrims." Lu Baiyuan said, "Or you don't have the confidence to play well?"

    "Yes." Jian Rong deserved it quickly, and after a few seconds, he said again: "I can fight well."

    Lu Baiyuan handed him the coffee: "play well that afternoon, don't let me lose face."

    Jian Rong took the cup in a daze: "Make you... ashamed? Why?"

    Lu Baiyuan said, "Because you are the person I recommended to come in."

    Jian Rong looked at him dully, and after a long time, she asked again, "Why?"

    Lu Baiyuan couldn't help laughing: "Why... I also want to know why, your resume will be submitted to me?"

    Jian Rong: "..."

    Why does he ask so many whys? ? ?

    If it is said that he accidentally saw the QQ number in the live broadcast and accidentally remembered it for two years, will he be kicked out of the club as a pervert immediately?

    Jian Rong wanted to stuff her head into the coffee cup now.

    Fortunately, Brother Ding arrived in time and rescued Jian Rong's head.

    "You're here." Brother Ding said, "I've been looking for you for a long time."

    Lu Baiyuan put down the coffee cup: "Have you told Kan about everything?"

    Brother Ding nodded heavily: "Well, he has no opinion, but..."

    Halfway through his words, he glanced at Jian Rong.

    Jian Rong immediately said: "...I went to training."

    Jian Rong walked so fast that the coffee in the cup almost swayed to the ground.

    After the people left, Lu Baiyuan asked lightly, "Is the heating at the base turned on too high recently?"

    Brother Ding was stunned: "Twenty degrees, what's wrong?"

    "No," Lu Baiyuan paused: "The children in the team often blushed."

    "Then I'll lower it a bit later." Brother Ding thought for a while: "Maybe young people have a lot of anger in their bodies..."

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