When Nan Shen heard Zhou Zhishui, who was prompted by the system to contact Yang Jian, he knew that Yang Jian had been bought by Zhou Zhishui at this time!

She didn't expect Zhou Zhishui to start so early, at this time, her team had just begun to be formed, and Zhou Zhishui had already planted people in it.

In this way, the IQ of this heroine is still online.

But it's a pity that Yang Jian has been kicked out of the team by her, and Zhou Zhishui's move is useless.

She knew that the other party would definitely not give up, and since she couldn't do it, it was estimated that she would use other tricks, and maybe she would take advantage of her dismissal this time.

However, Nan Ember is not panicking, this time point is still early, even if Zhou Zhishui wants to use public opinion to do something, I am afraid that he will not be able to fan much wind and waves.

Temporarily put aside the matter on Zhou Zhishui's side, and Nan Ember concentrated on dealing with the affairs of the team.

Four people were expelled at once, and there are only three people left in the team now, even if you add Nan Ash, there are not enough five people, not even the most basic number of opponents.

However, Nan Ember didn't seem to be flustered, but calmly arranged training tasks for all three of them, and after briefly understanding their level, he left the team.

When I returned to Lin's house, it was still early, but Lin Xun was sitting in the living room watching TV after the morning shift, and when he heard Nan Ember coming back, he subconsciously asked where she went.

Nan Shen happened to have something to tell Lin Xun, so he sat directly next to him.

Feeling the position around him sink, Lin Xun's gaze was unnatural for a moment, and he tried to focus on the TV, looking careless: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Nan Shen let his body sink into the soft sofa, and crossed his feet very disregarding the image and said, "I'm going to the team today!" ”

The fact that she formed a team, everyone in the Lin family knew about it, but Lin's father and Lin's mother loved her and let her play around, as for Lin Xun, he never took her team seriously.

Now that she heard Nan Ember mention it at first glance, Lin Xun remembered that she still had a team, which seemed to be called ...... Kaiyang team?

Thinking that his sister, who had finally become better, actually liked another man, Lin Xun's face was a little ugly.

Liu Kaiyang? The heir of the Liu family, this status is lower than his sister, I heard that it is not very good, it is just that the game is played well, where is such a man worthy of his sister?

The more Lin Xun thought about it, the more he felt that Liu Kaiyang was useless, although his sister had a bad record in the past, but now that she has become better, then she is worthy of the best man, Liu Kaiyang is not qualified enough!

I have to say that after the relationship between Lin Xun and Nan Ember improved, there was a little sign of sister control, which was unexpected!

Nan Shen didn't seem to have noticed this, but seeing that Lin Xun didn't speak, he said again: "There is a child in the team who is not bad, I want to focus on training, brother, you can help me come up with a plan!" ”

After this period of contact, Nan Shen found that Lin Xun's game was playing very well, and asked him to train Jiang Chen, it should be no problem!

Lin Xun didn't reply, but his tone sounded a little weird: "Your team? That's it...... Kaiyang team? ”

Hearing the words "Kaiyang Clan" coming out of Lin Xun's mouth, Nan Ember felt a rare feeling of discomfort, and he didn't feel anything before this name, but now it really doesn't sound good!

So Nan Ember said without hesitation: "Oh, this name is too ugly, I plan to change it, I haven't thought of what to call it yet!" ”

Before the words fell, Lin Xun had already turned his head, and a pair of deep black eyes stared directly at Nan Yan, as if he was a little surprised: "Change your name?" But you're not ......."

He didn't say the rest of the words, but Nan Shen understood it, and waved his hand indifferently: "Change, it must be changed!" This kind of black history, the less people know about it, the better! ”