"Smell the strings."

"Wenxian, you'd better hurry back to me."

"You want to transfer? Where to? Grade A or Secondary? ”

Wen Xian looked at the QQ message on his mobile phone with a sad face. "Didn't Coach Coco come quietly, why do I feel like everyone knows?"

"It stands to reason that it can't be." Wang Silang said, "He came and knocked on the door not long after you left that morning, saying that he wanted to talk to you, but Manager Zheng disagreed, so he found the address on the Internet." No one knew about it except for a few of Coco's team members, managers, and assistants. ”

Wen Xian was thoughtful, looking at the messages that kept coming, and muttered in his mouth.

"Shang Ergou, who did you listen to?"

"Give you three seconds, I'll find Takahashi to hack your computer."

"Don't!" Wen Xian bounced up from the bed, and a phone call came. "Hello? Ergou, what are you crazy about? ”

In the PAL training room, as the phone rang, Shang Ziyao's hand holding his top order Gao Qiao's collar was put down, Shi Shucheng continued to gnaw apples loudly, and Chen Ang's aerobics music also began to play again, everything was so peaceful.

"I heard that you are going to transfer, where are you going, I'm curious." Shang Ziyao gritted his teeth, and the Demoiselle in his hand accurately knocked the mage on the opposite side, "I guessed correctly, right? ”

"Who said that? Gab. Wen Xian said, "Nothing." At least not yet. ”

"Or else? Xian Qingyue is crazy and wants your account in the group? Are you crazy again in the middle of the night on your British tuba? Or the 1896 team members are crazy......"

When Shang Ziyao said this, he changed his sitting posture a little proudly, feeling that he had guessed all the thoughts of the person on the other end of the phone.

"Going to a training match against a mid-tier team the day before the game?"

Wen Xian's eyes widened, and he felt goosebumps all over his body,

Shang Ziyao didn't speak, and quickly sent a screenshot, which was Wenwen's e-sports column "Base Exploration". Huang He sat on the sofa with a distorted expression, an expression that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and the subtitle was "Just playing a game with a certain team, the base was powered off".

"Yesterday, the power was cut off in the Nanling community because the maintenance team dug up the power gate laid next to the water pipe. At about nine o'clock last night, the top ten of the British service list suddenly appeared, is it you Pantacael? What do you want? Why did they make an appointment with 1896 for a training match, and why did they say yes? It's a probing for you, this team is going to make the playoffs and it's a threat to them — you're not going to come to our PAL, are you? ”

If Shang Ziyao's speculation before made Wen Xian break out in a cold sweat, then now his words can be said to be soaring all the way on the way off the line.

"I want to challenge you, the eleventh little trash in the British suit, and by the way, let you stop peeping into my life, Ergou." Wen Xian said, "Our team members bumped into the great god in the British uniform, can't they compete in a game?" ”

Shang Ziyao suddenly laughed, as if he was listening to some big joke, Shi Shucheng was so frightened that he sprayed a mouthful of apple on the table, and hurriedly wiped it clean with paper.

"Fool, have you forgotten that the Yellow River is on the other side?" He said. "In addition to talking, is there any point in the Yellow River that will waste time on meaningless things? He can spray his teammates who delayed the training match until he retires, and he has the kung fu to accompany the children of the second team to practice skills? Is he doing charity? ”

"You're a bad guy." Wen Xian said, "Is our team okay?" ”

"He didn't keep asking who you were?" Shang Ziyao said, "Such a gossipy person, the Penta Kill account suddenly went online in front of him, and he didn't react?" Did you have your brain buried in the snow by Macbeth? ”

Wen Xian: "......"

"You can take a look on the Internet, it's better to make it public in advance, so that your manager can see that you are also a talent, so that the transfer fee can be higher." Shang Ziyao said, "I wish you no more power outages in your next base." ”

Wen Xian: "......"

"I'm hanging."

"Wait!" Wen Xian shouted, "I still have a problem, you tell me ......"

Shang Ziyao hung up the phone neatly. Leaving Wen Xian alone frowning, full of thoughts. Wang Silang sat opposite and watched with interest as Wen Xian yelled excitedly, and then turned the computer screen over and pointed at him.

"I found what you were looking for, three versions." He said, "The old brother of the post bar summed it up very comprehensively, the first one, go to Coco, the reason is that an insider revealed that Coach Coco is not at the base this holiday, and there is no him in the life photos of the players - Coach Coco is the only coach in the league who will be a coach in addition to being a coach, and he went to the second team to poach people; The second version is that you're going to the first team, the reason is that the AA first team seems to have a fresh face these days, male, but some people say it's a takeaway; The third version is even more, saying that you are going to the United Kingdom, and the ten-year league has finally exported a foreign aid, which is really to win glory for the country. Pick one yourself. ”

Wen Xian gave a thumbs up.

"The author of the esports chronicle is everyone but the players, which is amazing."

"They're really good." Wang Silang said, "Except for your British costume tuba, all the others came out." Is this a sticker brother or a gossip girl in the entertainment industry? ”

"This is a ......height that Shang Ergou can't reach," Wen Xian sighed.

At this time, in the Feiyu E-sports Club, several busy self-media workers are busy observing the trends on the Internet. Wen Xian didn't know that the chaos of the post bar and the mutual speculation among the professional players all started from a video report they had this morning.

At this time, as the topic of "which team did the league's coldest club 1896 play a training match with" continued to ferment, the spearhead has been pointed at the AA second team located in the news where "last night's blackout in some blocks of Weizhou" is located, and the players are anxious like ants on a hot pot, paying attention to the whereabouts of this recently famous young player. The official Weibo of Feiyu E-sports Club was still not satisfied, and poured a handful of oil on this hot pot.

"Last night, the mysterious player Penta Kill in the British server was launched, don't spray me to rub the heat, but @Pantakel, the homonym of your ID really makes me want to be wrong! Could it be that the god who dominates the British costume is actually Chinese? If any club gets it, then this year's Worlds won't be ......"

There is an emoji below, a little pig lying on the windowsill of the wooden house, with his head tilted, very cute, and the text is "One dream by one flew out of the skylight".

The fans below the comments are crazy, and the audience in the HP China division is crazy, and they all want to seize the time to make up for it. Especially those mid-table clubs that are on the verge of the playoffs are even more @ to the point that they can't take care of themselves.

Wenwen sat in the office, looked at the busy and excited colleagues, and muttered, "Why do I think that I have been cheated by you this time?" ”