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The two of them rushed back to the club before the start of training in the afternoon, and Lao Ma stood in the pantry on the second floor and saw Wen Ye's car to send Shen Xingyu back, and he disappeared for two hours at noon and took Shen Xingyu on a date.

Lao Ma picked up his mobile phone and secretly took a photo of Shen Xingyu getting off Wen Ye's car and sent it to the WeChat group chat of the [E-sports Circle Senior Activity Headquarters].

Old Ma: [Picture .jpg.]

Old Ma: [The latest battle report.] 】

BER-Best: [How much money does Wengou make?] Sports cars and houses are bought, and I especially suspect that my two dozen are not a race. 】

ZK-Zivi: [Of the nine championships you have with Wen Gou, the only one of them is the one that Wen Dog took with you. 】

BER-Best:【.....】

JI-NewYear: [Holy!] Why did my goddess get off the warm dog cart? 】

JI-NewYear: [Is the hot search in the morning real?] Wen Dog really gave me a goddess....]

BER-Best: [Wen Dog can't do this kind of thing, NewYear puts 10,000 hearts.] 】

AIO-NO.: [+1, although the photo was taken at the door of Wen Gou's dormitory, but it is certainly not what was uploaded on the Internet, although Wen Gou is a dog, at least it is not indecent. 】

Lao Ma: [Fake, the air conditioner on the third floor is broken, Shen Xingyu just came to Wen Gou's room for one night, and Wen Gou stayed in the training room for one night. 】

JI-NewYear: [Transfer 3000 RMB]

JI-NewYear: [Give my goddess a new one, do you want your club to be so poor, I went to the air conditioner on the third floor no less than ten times, broke it nine times, and didn't change it, keep it as an heirloom?] 】

.....

When Wen Ye entered the elevator from the garage, the mobile phone in his pocket kept ringing, and when he waited for the elevator, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the group chat message, after turning it from the beginning to the bottom, Wen Ye clicked on the input box, and after clicking a few times on the nine keys, he turned off the screen and entered the elevator, the signal in the elevator was not good, and he waited until Wen Ye got out of the elevator to send out the message.

Dad: "I'm not as gentlemanly as you think. 】

JI-NewYear: [it.... the groove.... Wengou, you make it clear. 】

BER-Best: [Wen Dog, our male fans are still very violent. 】

ZK-Zivi: [How did this person see Shen Xingyu as if he had changed into a different person, wasn't he a woman at all before?] 】

AIO-NO.: [This dog's sexual orientation was straightened by Shen Xingyu. 】

.....

Lao Ma blocked Wen Ye at the door of the youth training room, and he was still carrying a silver insulated lunch box in his hand, "Have you eaten lunch?" ”

Wen Ye's stomach is not good, and he fell when the conditions of the club were not good in the early years, and he has been relying on wolfberry tea to nourish his stomach in recent years, and he has been stared at by Lao Ma for three meals a day.

"I've eaten it." Wen Ye's eyes moved down and saw the insulated lunch box that Lao Ma was holding in his hand, and raised his chin towards the lunch box and whispered, "Leave it for me?" ”

"Well, I'm mainly afraid that you haven't eaten and practiced in the afternoon and poured down the training table, so I really don't know how to explain it to your fans." This is not an exaggeration of the old horse, it is Wen Ye who really had this situation, during the training two years ago, the whole person's face was not good, and he fainted directly after the last training game, and the old horse was really frightened at that time, and I don't know who posted the photo of Wen Ye in the ambulance on the Internet, and the old horse was sprayed into ashes by the whole powder during that time....

It is said that he is the 'champion' coach of the black-hearted capital and bloodthirsty squeezing out players....

In the end, it was Wen Ye who woke up from surgery and went to Weibo to help Lao Ma say a word, which stopped this bottomless Internet black.

....

The afternoon training is still YC on top of the previous Wan Ying Sino-French position, there is no club training in the afternoon, only the team can train internally, Lao Ma collected the information of the JI players this time during the lunch break, and put the data of the five players on the display screen to analyze them a wave.

The first one that appeared was a photo of NewYear, with a neat short hair, delicate facial features, and two shallow dimples when laughing.

"JI captain NewYear mainly plays the shooter position, and the ADC ceiling in the professional players is the main target of our whole game, we only have one idea to play JI, and if NewYear's shooters are abolished, we will win 60% of the game." Lao Ma stood on the side of the screen, holding a tablet in his hand and analyzed.

After introducing the New Year, Lao Ma tapped the display, and soon the profile of the next professional player was updated.

The young man's silver hair is particularly eye-catching, the peak of his eyebrows is shaved blank, and Danfeng's eyes are slightly hooked, revealing an unruly youthful spirit.

"This is the captain of the second team of JI, Junk, who mainly plays the jungler position, and is famous for his mastery of playing a mirror in the second team's professional game, but because the player's playing style is too rushing, there are often problems with the rhythm that teammates can't keep up..."

"Sister Xingyu, he has been arresting you in the morning." River on the side looked at the ID and reminded in a whisper, but I don't know if it was because it was too far away, Shen Xingyu didn't hear it or other reasons, so he didn't reply to him.

Shen Xingyu never left the screen after Junk's photo, JI-Junk was actually Lu Cheng, no wonder he kept holding Shen Xingyu in the morning.

The first time I saw Lu Cheng, it was when Shen Xingyu was just in the first year of high school, not long after the start of school, one day she was robbed in an alley on the way home, Lu Cheng robbed her of a month's pocket money, and asked her to hand over her pocket money on a monthly basis in the future.

That day, Shen Xingyu's new school uniform was burned by Lu Cheng with a cigarette butt for three or four holes, and she tried her best to cover up the location of those cigarettes with her schoolbag, but she was still discovered by Wen Ye, who was waiting for her at the door of the house.

"Imp? Do you smoke? Wen Ye didn't notice the burned school uniform at first, but smelled a smell of smoke when he approached Shen Xingyu.

"Why are you here?" Shen Xingyu automatically leaned back a few steps, her performance in the high school entrance examination was a little abnormal, but fortunately, she stepped on the score line in Qianbei High School, and Wen Ye was in the same high school, Wen Ye didn't have to go to the junior high school every day to pick her up, and the contact between the two was much less.

"Your stepdad asked me to give you some opening gifts." Wen Ye handed the gift box in his hand to Shen Xingyu, and in the next second, he picked up Shen Xingyu's schoolbag, and the three cigarette burns covered by the shoulder strap of the schoolbag were instantly exposed.

"What's going on?" Wen Ye tightened his eyebrows and asked, pointing to the school uniform that had been burned by the smoke.

"There was a teacher who was smoking and the ashes fell off." Shen Xingyu didn't want to tell Wen Ye about her being robbed of money by a boy, so she pulled her schoolbag from Wen Ye's hand and walked into the house.

"Your teachers in nine subjects are all girls, who smokes?" Wen Ye grabbed Shen Xingyu's collar and pulled it back a little, and his expression became a little more serious.

"How do you know that my teachers are all women." Less than a week after the start of school, Shen Xingyu hadn't recognized the teacher's face yet, but Wen Ye, a senior in the third year of high school, actually recognized it so clearly.

"I've checked your schedule." Wen Ye frowned, "Don't change the subject, little ghost." ”

"Well, it's actually the head of grade, he's a man." Shen Xingyu hung her head, she didn't like the taste of lying, but she didn't want to tell Wen Gou about this humiliating thing.

"Your head of grade is talking to you for a student who stepped on the line to get in? He's idle? Wen Ye obviously didn't believe it.