TOM re-entered the queue, and the already narrow space became even more crowded.

Yue Qiubai felt that he had never been more embarrassed in his two lives than this time, and his toes were almost buttoned in his shoes.

Q: What could be more desperate than stalking someone to be discovered?

Answer: I followed others in the bank, and I also stuck the coach's ID card in the ATM and couldn't get it out.

This question is simply unsolvable!

Yue Qiubai finally put his heart on the sidelines, and simply gave up his ID card, planning to tell Gu Gu tomorrow that he had lost his ID card.

He pulled up his hat, lowered his head, and turned to leave.

Fortunately, TOM did not suspect him, and directly stepped forward and began to operate.

Yue Qiubai walked out of the cubicle before he finally breathed a sigh of relief, confirmed that the video in his mobile phone was still well preserved, and just wanted to make an appointment to return to the base, he heard a voice calling him.

"Hey, brother, don't leave yet, your card is left in the ATM, you wait a minute, I'll report for repair."

Yue Qiubai: ...... You're enthusiastic, aren't you?

He pretended not to hear and continued on his way, trying to get rid of the boy.

"Brother, don't go." TOM stepped forward directly and grabbed Yue Qiubai's arm.

Yue Qiubai is now unavoidable.

I had to stop, turn my head slowly, and raise my eyes to meet TOM's eyes.

TOM WAS SILENT FOR A MOMENT: "...... You...... BEST？」

Yue Qiubai nodded.

Before TOM could react, he was still immersed in the joy of a newcomer meeting his favorite player: "Ah, I'm Tom, E's support just now."

What Tom, I'm still Jerry.

Yue Qiubai's head was divergent in thought.

Tom looked at his lukewarm attitude and finally understood, "What did you just hear?"

Although it is a question sentence, the tone is affirmative.

Yue Qiubai: "The balance of the match-fixing has not arrived?"

The expression was still as flat as ever, and the tone was still as flat as ever, but Yue Qiubai thought that his words were almost stiff and rigid with the other party, and I was afraid that he would inevitably have to fight with this Tom.

Yue Qiubai secretly gathered his strength in the palm of his hand, clenched his fists slightly, and prepared for battle.

Unexpectedly, Tom's eyes quickly piled up a pool of tears, and his knees weakened, and he was about to kneel in front of Yue Qiubai.

Yue Qiubai: What do you mean? Acting department?

Yue Qiubai eats soft rather than hard, and Tom's move made him doubly correct.

"No, brother, what are you doing here? We're all adults, so it's okay to take responsibility for doing something wrong, right?" When Yue Qiubai is not competing recently, he can always brush up on a PO master in Tianjin when he is not competing, and he speaks unconsciously with a bit of Beijing flavor.

Tom's hot tears rolled down his face, and he held Yue Qiubai's arm tightly with his right hand, telling the story of a man who would be silent when he heard it, and a woman who would cry when he heard it.

"I didn't have a mom or dad since I was a child...... "The beginning of a death of both parents.

"And ...... I also have a younger sister who stopped going to school early and came out to work for her education."

Yue Qiubai lit a cigarette, Tom trembled his hands, and asked Yue Qiubai for one.

The two of them stood shivering in the cold wind of early spring, and the joints of the cigarettes were slightly red from the cold.

"My sister is sick, and she can't get money fast enough to play...... I'm going to have surgery soon, I really can't help it, Yue Shen, I'll do it this time...... Otherwise, our team won't necessarily win 100% of the time against yours. I'll never do it again if I have enough money for the operation, and I'll play hard in the remaining few games and win back points for E."

This story is told with a reasonable twist and turn, expressing the author's poor life experience, and strong and unyielding spirit, and secretly praising the engine team and belittling his own team.

Even gave a follow-up solution to the matter.

Yue Qiubai was silent when he heard this.

Tom wasn't in a hurry either

He has told this story many times, when he used to go online in a small Internet café to evade Internet fees, when he was caught stealing bread from a convenience store in the village, and when he was caught stealing bread in the ...... On many occasions and in front of many people, it works very well.

"Are you worthy of the Strawberry?" Yue Qiubai opened his mouth after a moment.

Tom slapped himself hard, startling Yue Qiubai.

Tom said, "The only thing I'm sorry for is the Berry God...... Yue Shen, I really didn't know that he was going to retire this time, if I knew, I wouldn't have played a match-fixing in this game anyway."

His tears welled up again, and it looked like he really knew he was wrong.

Yue Qiubai didn't know what to say, he was so confused that he took the last puff of his cigarette, and the staff over there had already taken out Gugu's ID card and handed it to him.

"Well, I'll go back and think about it." Yue Qiubai pressed the cigarette butt into the ashbox on the trash can, and the cigarette butt flickered firmly a few times in the end, and finally went out.

Tom lowered his head and watched Yue Qiubai's movements, nodded, and the corners of his mouth were secretly hooked.

He believed that Yue Qiubai had relented.

A regular season game in the spring season is nothing, and he can just hit the points back later.

Being able to get this price in the regular season is simply a blessing that he has cultivated for three lifetimes.

Low cost, high return.

So, give him another chance, and he dares.

Back at the base, Yue Qiubai came to their coach's room for the first time.

Coo, the sentimental fat man, is sitting on the edge of the bed in his baggy pajamas, crying while watching a video of strawberries.

Yue Qiubai patted him on the shoulder: "Coach."

Goo turned his head to look at him, and said with tears in his eyes, "Xiaobai, you're back."

Yue Qiubai nodded, secretly saying in his heart how could he tell him about Tom.

Unexpectedly, before Yue Qiubai could speak, Gu Gu first took his hand and said cryingly: "Woo woo, Xiaobai, Jiangnan is so miserable, he has such a good relationship with Strawberry...... Woowoo...... Little White ...... The day you retired, coach me...... I'm going to cry to death......

Yue Qiubai: ......

He got goosebumps, and slapped his chubby little hands with a collapsed face: "Coach, it's okay, don't cry, I won't retire for the time being, and the engine is ours, even if I retire, we are still colleagues and companions."

This was a good comfort to Goo.

The state of cooing is visible to the naked eye, and the tears and snot are also collected.

Yue Qiubai saw that he could communicate normally, and showed him the video of TOM that he had just secretly taken.

After reading it, Goo blinked: "Don't you know the reporting process?"

The implication: It's okay to report, what do you think to me?

Yue Qiubai told the story of the man's silence and the woman's tears to Gu Gu.

But Gollum was like an unmoved Iron Warrior: "So what?"

Yue Qiubai choked.

Seeing that Yue Qiubai didn't reply, Gu Gu sighed, and didn't force him, but his tone softened: "What do you think of Xiaobai? Do you think you should report it?"

Yue Qiubai felt a sense of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox......

The word rabbit death fox sorrow may also not be accurate, strawberries are not necessarily rabbits, although they are opponents, they are also the same kind.

The retirement and departure of Strawberry made everyone feel sad.

When this happens in the retirement game, it is nothing more than that someone in the opponent has been bought, and for Strawberry, it may be as disgusting as swallowing a fly every time I think about it.

And...... Esports, it should be fair.

Such a person, for whatever reason, should not be tolerated.

Yue Qiubai said goodbye to Gugu, returned to the room, compiled a file of the video and the problems in the game he found, and sent it to the alliance discipline team, and copied it to Andy and Brother Long.

All three emails were replied to quickly.

The Disciplinary Section replied to the club

Examine it carefully and let him wait patiently for the results.

Andy replied to the message that he would strengthen management, etc., and by the way, he also cared about Yue Qiubai's recent state.

Brother Long's reply was exceptionally simple, with only two words: thank you.

Thanks for what? Yue Qiubai didn't quite understand.