Bu Fan glanced at the two of them disdainfully, "Hey, it's really useless." I can't even open the cap. ”

It's really a little bit of a twitch and complains.

"Okay, okay, you're useful, okay?"

Wen Yu didn't bother to bother with this stinky brother.

Coach Litchi walked in with a particularly thick notebook, "There are still eight days of youth training to start, HE I have already signed up for you, so you have to train hard during this time." Two hours will be added to the usual training time. ”

"Playing in the academy with them? And spend two more hours a day with them? Don't say a minute, I don't want to be there for even a second. ”

Bu Fan's eyes suddenly became fierce.

His tone was very sarcastic, "I'm afraid that some people will go wrong again when the shutdown button is reached." ”

The tree touched Bufan's arm, "Okay, let's say a few words." ”

"Why don't you say a word? Don't you want to say it? You are willing to spend it with him, but I am not. Waste a chance, if not ......"

"No, it won't."

Liang Zhao showed a look of self-reproach, but it only lasted for a second.

His eyes were especially resolute, and he raised his eyes, "I won't be this time." ”

Looking at his eyes, Bu Fan couldn't say anything hurtful.

Tut.

He turned his head, who ...... Who believes.

Bu Fan stood under the middle tower, his hand hesitated, and finally relented, sending a signal to Wen Ruan, who was fighting with Marco Polo alone.

and also opened up to show her vision.

The corners of Wen Yu's mouth hooked slightly, and he took off Marco Polo's head with one shot, turned around and left.

Tsundere's stinky younger brother.

Although he was willing to signal to himself, he still had no intention of helping.

If it goes on like this, let alone eight days, give them 100 days, it is estimated that the team spirit will not be high.

Under the arrangement of the dog's things, the tree closely protects Wen Yu.

As soon as he found the opportunity, he also frantically caught Marco Polo, and the most angry thing was to step on his body and say "sorry" after the fight.

Marco polo:......

In the end, the crystal was pushed off.

Coach Litchi sat in front of the computer next to him, holding a coffee cup and observing the whole game.

I don't know what this youth tournament will be like.

Let's hope nothing goes wrong.

*

Half past one in the evening.

Wen Yu took Liang Zhao's special car to the downstairs of his house.

Get out of the car and close the door, lean over and say to the dog sitting inside, "Thank you, stay safe when you go home, and rest early." ”

"Hmmm! Got it! ”

Looking at the slender back in the moonlight, slim and graceful, Liang Zhao was a little reluctant, "Rumors!" ”

The pair of canvas shoes that had been washed out of the thread stopped, the girl turned around, the wind blew gently, her hair fluttered in the dark night, and the side face of the flower and moon was extremely charming.

Tilting his head slightly, he was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

Liang Zhao unconsciously grabbed the cushion with his hand, and his somewhat nervous handsome face puffed up with a bohemian smile at the moment, "Good night." ”

Wen Yu blinked his eyes twice and sneered, as natural and beautiful as a hibiscus out of water.

"Good night."

The dog thing stared at her back until it disappeared around the bend—

He nervously grabbed the clothes in front of his heart, his palms were full of sweat, and he almost said it just now......

Liang Zhao took out the green gadget from his pocket and put it in his palm, the honey smile on his face couldn't stop it, he bent his fingers and wrapped the green gadget.

Finally, he carefully put it back, patted his coat pocket gently, and said to the driver in front, "Go back." ”