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He felt that the main reason for this was because the kid's actions were completely beyond his thoughts.

He thought that he had given the WeChat account to the child, and he should be pestering him every day to play games with him.

For this reason, Luo Zizhe rejected those who wanted to play with him in advance.

Even the live broadcast was vacant and he didn't plan to do it, so he was ready to concentrate on pulling the kid, so that he couldn't get to the reserve position in such a short time.

But after waiting for so many days, the WeChat message he gave himself was like clocking in and out every day, a good morning, a good night, and there was no extra word.

Luo Zizhe wanted to send a message to him several times and took the initiative to ask him if he wanted to play with him.

can think that when I was facing a newcomer, I took the initiative again and again, but the other party didn't seem to take him seriously at all.

I didn't even have any expectations of going directly to the home team's training building and training with their regular players.

Right...... There is no expectation!

In the past few days, he carefully thought about their conversation that day, and found that from beginning to end, the child's eyes were only shocked, tangled, and resistant, but there was never a trace of surprise.

This is also the reason why Luo Zizhe does not want to take the initiative to take a step forward.

But he was hung out like this, and he couldn't ignore that person.

Clenched the mobile phone in his hand tightly, Luo Zizhe stood up with some irritability, walked to the window, lifted the curtains, and looked at the brightly lit room on the first floor of the villa opposite.

That little guy is really so confident, without his own help, can he successfully match brain speed and hand speed?!

But if he has his hand speed, I'm afraid I'll have to retrain my brain speed.

Forget it, anyway, no matter whether that kid can stay in this month's game or not, it is impossible for him to drive such a person out of the "shengfeng".

Since he wants to earn respect in the eyes of those academy players on his own, then he is up to him.

Thinking like this, Luo Zizhe put the curtains back again, but his mood did not improve at all.

*******

In the training room of the youth team, everyone's attitude is not as relaxed as that of the official team.

It's been a few days since the game, and everyone is desperately practicing their natal heroes, for fear that they will finally get through the opportunity they get at home, so they will fail lightly.

But in the nervous anger here, Luo Liyan seemed out of place.

She didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning every day, and although she was the last one to sleep every day, she never looked as nervous as everyone when she started playing.

Every day is like coming to sweep mines, or to play again and again, calmly.

If it weren't for the fact that when everyone looked back at her and found that she was really operating the game to fight a team battle, everyone would have thought that she was going to give up her last death struggle.

This night, Luo Liyan, as usual, was still the one who stayed for the last.

She raced her hand speed and flicked her wrist a little tiredly after easily solving the person on the other side.

Just as he was about to get off the plane, a voice behind him sounded faintly.

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