Chixiao turned around and passed by him.

The two entered the elevator one after another and went straight to the seventh floor of the top floor, the dormitory of a team of team members.

The youth team is seven or eight people squeezed into a room, sharing a bathroom, but a team of players is one per person, with their own toilets and lounges, but recently the economy is tight, the previous training room that floor was rented to a small company for office use, their lounge was vacated as a training room, and the dormitory was also a room for two people.

The previous big bed was replaced by two 1.5-meter beds, the bed is not small, but the original bedroom suddenly put two beds, it seems more crowded, plus their respective computer desks.

But even so, this condition is very different from the dormitory of the youth team.

Compared to others, AUT's dormitory is much cleaner and tidier, not because he loves to tidy up a lot, and where will the person who only eats and games waste time cleaning up his room, mainly because he has too few things and can't mess up at all.

After Chixiao's things were filled in, it was a little like a dormitory, not like a room in a hotel.

AUT sat on the bed, but he didn't feel any sense of being violated, he was too immersed in his own world, even if it was an earthquake, the coach didn't come to drag him, he probably just put something under the table when the ground was uneven, and then continue to play the game.

But Chixiao thought he was angry.

"Won't it?"

HE MUTTERED IN DISBELIEF, AND AUT'S EYES FLICKERED.

The two looked at each other.

"Are you angry?"

His tone was so bland, so flat that it didn't seem to take him seriously.

AUT wanted to tease him a bit.

"Why do you think I'm not angry?"

Chixiao's tone was still light: "I don't think you care about what you have or don't at all, all you really care about is winning the game." ”

AUT was stunned.

The Internet scolded him for being too selfish, a team bully, and a tumor.

refuses to give up his position to cooperate with the team, but in fact he has been giving up, but the effect of giving up is very poor.

At the beginning of last season, he also dropped his position as a goalscorer, but the result was seven consecutive knees, and the team was on the verge of falling apart, although the current form is similar.

But in fact, most of the time, it is not that he wants to be a god, but that others have already believed in him as a god.

Except for the person in front of you.

He didn't rely on him completely, but he didn't feel any disrespect, but more than the 'respect' of others.

"I know you're just trying to win."

Yes, he just wants to win the game, he doesn't care if he's a god or not, all he wants is to keep winning.

It doesn't matter which position it is, whether it's God or God's dog.

Chixiao snapped his fingers.

"I have a plan."

"You're going to play training matches in the dorm from now on."

What kind of plan is this?

After the room was cleaned up, AUT and Chixiao played a single row.

The two were very close, so only one person's microphone was turned on, and fans in the AUT live broadcast room could hear the voices of the two people.

AUT is very focused when playing games and rarely speaks, but Chixiao is different, in addition to analyzing the situation in the game, he also has to communicate with his teammates and enemies in a friendly verbal manner.

In the first game, the opponent's jungler is a black fan of AUT.

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