While other teams are bent on the PCL, they have to worry about their lack of training time and lack of sleep.

It's ironic to think about.

They are the most likely team to rush into the PCL by countless people.

Lang Qiao looked around, only to see the tiredness on the faces of his teammates.

Halfway through the Spring Split, the battle between the 48 teams has already reached a fever pitch, with every team fighting hard and every game difficult.

How long can an overloaded team like GNM hold up under the encirclement and interception of countless all-out teams?

Lang Qiao didn't know.

She moved her fingers, which were slightly sore from signing her name all morning, and thought to herself that maybe she would fall tonight.

For no reason, she just felt uneasy.

......

"How are you special forces on the scene and in front of the screen? Welcome to the live game of the fourth week of the regular season of our PDL Spring Pro League......"

In the enthusiastic opening remarks of the commentators, the door of the contestants' passage slowly opened, and the contestants entered in order to enter, and the screams of the fans rose one after another.

Lang Qiao was about to set off when his wrist was grabbed.

Ji Shao's arm was lightly pulled, and Lang Qiao, who was delicate and soft and easy to fall down, staggered into his arms, and his forehead hit his chest undeadly.

Lang Qiao rubbed his somewhat dazed head, glared at him angrily, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

She glanced around weakly, thinking that there were so many professional players coming and going here, and she wouldn't accompany him if he wanted to be a demon.

Let others see her as a 1V4 steel fierce woman on the field, and she was actually hugged and held high by her boyfriend off the field, does she not want to lose face?

Ji Shaoyi took advantage of no one's attention, and took a sip on her smooth forehead, and then rubbed her head soothingly: "Did it hurt?" ”

Lang Qiao slapped off his paws and said with a serious face: "If you have something to say, don't do it." ”

Ji Shaoyi leaned his back against the wall and looked her up and down before he whispered, "Are you unhappy?" ”

Lang Qiao didn't expect that he deliberately pulled her back, just for such a trivial matter.

No, maybe in his heart, her emotions are a big deal.

Maybe it's related to Mr. Lang's education style, since he was a child, Lang Qiao didn't like to show his emotions very much.

She is more accustomed to showing her good side to others, and then stuffing the negative emotions in her heart and digesting them silently.

After all, a real man should shed blood without tears.

But after meeting this person, everything changed.

In front of him, she doesn't have to pretend to be strong, and she doesn't have to be sensible all the time.

He will encourage her to show negative emotions, will encourage her to be willful, and will tell her that children should have the right to be spoiled.

Because too many people in this world are thinking about how to be strict with themselves and lenient with others, but they just forget that they are the most important one.

Loving yourself is also a very important lesson.

Lang Qiao's words of denial had already reached his lips, and he swallowed it back silently. Worry-free Chinese network

Regardless of whether anyone was watching or not, she plunged into his warm and solid chest and said in a muffled voice, "Yes, I'm not happy." ”

After speaking, the hairy head was still rubbing in his arms, and the fierce woman was coquettish .jpg

What can Ji Shaoyi do? He could only press this coquettish fierce woman into his arms and slam rua, until rua made her fluffy short hair messed up into a chicken nest, and then whispered: "I'm not happy either." ”

He listened to the loud noise on the field, and he only felt stuffy in his heart.

Far from going the way they had hoped, things were getting worse and worse.

They are desperately trying to win on the field because they want to step on a higher level of competition side by side, not to become a money-making tool for the capitalists.

But now, the management of the GNM team, which has been lingering in the minor league for too long, has long lost the momentum to play back to the PCL.

Maybe it's because I've been disappointed too many times and become numb.

Ji Shaoyi didn't know what they thought, he only knew that no matter whether they were happy or unhappy, they had to continue to fight and fight with all their might.

Even if it's to add weight to their future transfers.

After all, his contract with Lang Qiao was only signed for one year.

As long as they have a record in this year, they are not afraid to dig without a PCL team when they transfer.

There were not many people left until the player's passage, and Ji Shaoyi stroked her back and said: "I heard that a lover's hug can make people happy, do you feel a little happier now?" ”

Lang Qiao nodded.

Even she couldn't tell what kind of magic his body had, and just holding it quietly for a while made her inexplicably happy.

Perhaps, it is because this feeling of having someone to rely on is too good.

"Then ......" Ji Shaoyi cut her hair, and lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead: "Come on." ”

Sooner or later, he and his wife Ji will stand on the PCL stage hand in hand.

Because they have been grinding for too long, the two of them are the last to play, and the moment they stepped on the player's tunnel, they were teased by the two commentators on the field.

Narration A: "Dear special forces, we are greeted by the Lang Ji Lonely Phalanx, also known as Schrödinger's couple. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden commotion on the field, and CP fans even shook the cheering cards like windshield wipers.

"I've confirmed the eyes, and the people who are coaxing are the people who have knocked the waves CP!" Commentator B smiled: "Then I have to ask for the majority of CP fans, is Lang Ji lonely getting back together today?" ”

"Maybe they don't have a point at all." Commentary A looked at the two people on the field who were more cute than the cutest height difference, and the aunt at the corner of her mouth couldn't hold back her smile: "And don't you think our long athlete passage looks like the red carpet when we get married?" ”

"It's quite like that." Commentator B nodded, and secretly poked and poked things and said, "Why don't we put a wedding march on them as a punishment for the last performance?" ”

As soon as this suggestion came out, the audience suddenly boiled.

"Ahhhhh Put the fuck! CP fans raise their hands and feet to support! ”

"? I came to watch the regular season, and I can actually see my CP walking the red carpet together? ”

"Ahhhh Suddenly I feel like I've made a lot of money! ”

And Lang Qiao was still immersed in the joy of being kissed and hugged by Captain Ji, and he didn't know what was happening on the field at all.

The moment the sacred and solemn "Wedding March" resounded in the arena, Lang Qiao was so frightened that he stumbled under his feet, and he only felt that the whole person was not good.

Ji Shaoyi grabbed her arm quickly, pulled her little hand and put it on his bent arm, and winked at her and said, "Cooperate?" ”