"I've followed Hope since he was on the top charts, but he never live. Some big anchors lined up with him and asked him if he wanted to play professionally, and he said that he had found a team and would play a game after a while. ”

"At that time, we all thought that he would go to the strong team WG, but we didn't expect to go to HG, which was weak at the time, and used his own strength to sit firmly in the starter."

Nan Jiajia stopped at this point, dug up a small piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth.

Yu Wenwen took the cake given to her by her boss and took a spoon from the shelf on the side.

"If only Jiang Shiyu hadn't died."

Yu Wenwen was stunned for a moment, looking forward to Nan Jiajia's next words.

However, Nan Jiajia did not say any more this time.

She was tempted to ask why, but dismissed the idea.

The fiasco of the autumn duel and the poor state of the HG players may indeed be caused by Jiang Shiyu's death.

Jiang Shiyu died, the HG e-sports club will lose its largest shareholder, and all her inheritance will be donated to charity, plus engaging in e-sports is extremely money-burning, without a stable source of funds, people from top to bottom of HG are panicking.

Then, she also became the indirect person for Hope to be subjected to cyberbullying.

Yu Wenwen's heart was not a taste, and the sweet and greasy cream turned into bitterness.

"Haven't you ordered it yet?"

It was Lin Shenxia's voice.

He asked her across a few tables.

"Your boyfriend?"

Nan Jiajia instantly showed a gossipy gaze.

"Classmates."

Yu Wenwen's face did not change, pointed to the menu, and said: "Boss, a cup of original milk tea, less sugar and more milk, warm." ”

"It's not bad, and it looks good."

"He's wearing a big padded jacket, how can you tell he's in good shape?" Yu Wenwen couldn't help but complain.

"A woman's sixth sense."

Nan Jiajia tried hard to open her eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose, revealing a confident look.

Yu Wenwen couldn't help laughing, jokingly egging her on, and said, "He doesn't have a girlfriend yet, do you want his contact information?" ”

Nan Jiajia patted her chest, pointed to Hope on the TV, and replied firmly: "I am Hope's future girlfriend, and I won't hook up with other boys casually!" ”

"Hope's future girlfriend, come on!"

Yu Wenwen took the milk tea handed over by the boss and patted Nan Jiajia on the shoulder, and Nan Jiajia handed her a reassuring look.

The KPL Winter Champions Cup started on December 21, with a total of eight teams getting places, and since HG is the runner-up in the autumn finals, they don't need to play the tryouts, and they will play the eight-in-four knockout round directly at 3 pm on the 26th.

Unfortunately, she had to go to class that day.

And today is the day of the draw grouping, and she definitely hopes that HG can be divided into the weaker group.

"Yu scumbag, come here and help."

Lin Shenxia was holding several large boxes, which were higher than the top of his head.

Because Yu Wenwen did not stop Lin Shenxia from calling her the nickname "Yu scum", he unscrupulously called her "Yu scum".

"What's in there?"

Yu Wenwen stood on tiptoe and took down the big box on top.

"Decorations for New Year's Day."

Lin Shenxia stacked the boxes on the table, used the key to unpack the adhesive strip, unpacked the packaging, and took out the contents inside.

This is a red elk antler headdress.

"Yu scum, don't move!"

Yu Wenwen stood still obediently.

Lin Shenxia took the antler headdress, carefully compared it, carefully put it on Yu Wenwen's head, and hooked her scattered hair behind her ears.

His cold fingers touched Yu Wenwen's soft ears, and Yu Wenwen subconsciously turned his head.

"Obedient, don't move!".

Lin Shenxia held Yu Wenwen's head with both hands, straightened her up, faced him, and seriously corrected the position of the headdress, as if he was treating a rare handicraft.