"Got it."

Chen Du hung up the driver's phone with a solemn face, "Mr. Bo, the driver said...... The address is wrong, and the people at the Crystal Hotel say that the guests of 3322 have been moving out for several days. ”

"Even your home has moved?!"

Dabai took a few steps back in disbelief and sat down on the table.

"It's over~"

Lee Myung-seok shook his head in frustration, "We're already at a disadvantage just because Lyle joined RSG, and now even the only trump card is gone!" ”

"Ye Xian is the last hope for this game, if he doesn't come......"

Even Chen Du, who has always been calm in trouble, panicked.

What the hell is going on, obviously everything was fine yesterday, and they were still chatting with Ye Xian in the group at night.

Everything is harmonious, but today it has changed.

Lyle defected, Ye Xian disappeared, and none of the remaining dozen or so substitutes were Lyle's opponents, could it be that today they YFD are destined to lose in the hands of RSG and become a joke in the esports world.

Pang Kai glanced at the time, "There are forty-five minutes left, and the team will be on the field half an hour early, and it should be too late to check Ye Xian's residence now." ”

"So what the hell is going to do?"

"Let the benches come on!"

"Substitute AD? Who do you think can beat Lyle? Isn't it a broken jar! ”

“Sorry， the number you dialed……”

The system sound rang three times before Bo Tingshen hung up the phone.

The man's thin lips pursed slightly, and there was no trace of mood swings in his dark eyes.

On the field, the news came from the microphone that the commentator reminded the players to enter for the first time.

The four YFDs paced around the room with their heads downcast, each agitated to the extreme.

Bo Tingshen: "Sort out your emotions and get ready to play." ”

"What about the last vacancy, president? Which one is going to be substituted? ”

"No, I don't."

"Don't need it?" Chen Du was shocked, "Could it be ...... Are we going to give up this game? ”

"Wait for Ye Xian."

Chen Du: "But Ye Xian can't come." ”

"Yes, President, there are only forty minutes left, and if he was going to come, he would have come a long time ago."

"No, but, come in."

Dabai still wanted to speak, but when he heard the man's non-compromising tone, he couldn't say anything.

Wen Lan paused for a moment and spoke, "President, why do you believe he will come?" ”

Bo Tingshen raised his eyes, "Because he is Ye Xian." ”

……

Nine Creeks and Eighteen Islands, Building C, 2002

The curtains are half-covered and half-hidden, and a few rays of light faintly penetrate into the master bedroom, spilling on the big bed, Ye Xian finished lunch, covered her head and fell asleep, the clock hanging on the wall walked minute by minute, the sound became louder and louder, so loud that she couldn't sleep at all.

She lifted the covers and stared at the deer-shaped clock.

At 1:45 p.m., with forty-five minutes to go, it was time for the game to begin.

Now, the YFD team should be in shambles, the game is just around the corner, and the members haven't arrived yet.

Even Bo Tingshen, who has always been high, wise and calm, should be in a hurry at this time, right?

The champion team that he worked hard to bring up single-handedly, when facing the most severe test, the harem suddenly caught fire.

Didn't he have high hopes? Isn't it a piece of effort?

Then she let him taste the feeling that her hard work and efforts were in vain.

'Ding-'

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