Xiaokai looks at Xue Xi, but sees that she has changed the keyboard and is getting familiar with the new keyboard action. Seeing her move the pink keyboard and the matching mouse, Xiaokai is more annoyed.

It's a competition here. Why use such girlish things?

While he was thinking about it, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the coach of XH suddenly rushed in. He frowned and opened his mouth: "cm asked us to play a training match."

Cm is the team of ten thousand years old. Tao Wei knows that the new shooter is in the team today, but at this time he has made an appointment for a training match. He shows clearly that he is going to do their mentality.

Feng Yan said directly, "just refuse."

The coach shook his head: "he tweeted, if we refused, it would appear that we were afraid, but at this time to play..."

The coach looked at Xue Xi and didn't hope for her.

Let's not talk about the strength. Everyone has his own style of playing. Only after running in training can we play a regular game.

New comers, certainly can not be integrated with the team.

Feng Yanning frowned and turned on his mobile phone. Sure enough, he saw Tao Wei send a microblog:

[Tao Wei v]: "do you have a training match? @XH club "

below is a line of taunts:

- dare they? Ha ha ha.

-- if I'm XH, I'll answer the appointment. The new shooter has just arrived, and the team still needs to break in. Playing games is the best way to break in, especially compared with the powerful teams like cm.

Yes, if there is no reason to refuse, accept it quickly.

If XH refused, then I would really take off the powder, such people look down on.

……

It's fun to threaten with the reputation of being powdered.

Feng Yan's eyebrows and eyes drooped and opened his mouth slowly: "then fight."

After finishing this sentence, he raised his head and was about to open his mouth. Xiaokai said, "but brother Wang's shoulder is going to rest today, so he can't fight any more."

Wang's injury in the middle is the most serious in addition to the shooter. In these games, he has played with injuries, and his arm can't be lifted after a game.

Coaches also hate itchy teeth, they have been XH Dingfeng position, ever afraid of a training match? Cm is deceiving!

He said slowly, "if we explain Lao Wang's arm problem, the blowers will make excuses again."

After all, it's only six o'clock in the afternoon, and professional players tend to turn black and white upside down.

Lao Wang is a young man in his twenties. He is a little fat. He does not exercise all the year round. He moves his sour arm, and the pain in his heart directly attacks him.

Lao Wang hissed his teeth in pain and opened his mouth: "fight! I can hold on to it

Even if they lose, they have to show their momentum!

XH, never fear cm!

The young man's courage has just been aroused, everyone has opened their mouth: "yes, can't be afraid of them!"

Feng Yan saw everyone say so, deep eyes flashed from them one by one, and finally opened his mouth: "well, then prepare."

Xiaokai opened a mouth to Xue Xi directly: "you go to single person practice first, I will do it today."

In the game with cm, the loser doesn't lose.

Xiao Kai's words are exactly what we want to say. Xue Xi is a new man after all, and even Feng Yan nods. Let Xue Xi go at this time, it's easy to blow everyone's mind.

After Feng Yan nodded his head, the coach went to pull people to open a room for the game.

Feng Yan went to his seat and saw Gao Yanchen.

He glanced down at his watch and said, "just wait for me for two minutes."

After saying that, he went out of the door. After a while, he came back again with a bowl of millet porridge in his hand and handed it to Gao Yanchen.

Gao Yanchen was stunned.

Feng Yan said mildly, "you have a bad stomach. You must eat on time. I cooked this millet porridge myself, and there is a layer of rice oil on it. This is the most nourishing stomach."

Gao Yanchen stretched his jaw and fixed his eyes on him.

Feng Yan, who really cares about a person, can make you feel comfortable no matter in any details.

As soon as he entered the door, Feng Yan handed him a chair without a trace, and no one else found it.

And now

Gao Yanchen dropped his eyes and took over the bowl.

Feng Yan did not move, still standing in front of him, 1.83 meters tall clubbed there, with a sense of oppression.

Although he didn't speak, Gao Yanchen understood his silent silence.

He has to watch him drink before he goes to the game.

Gao Yanchen glared at him, "Why are you so troublesome?"

The mouth says so, bow head to drink porridge, heart actually has silk silk sweet meaning to come out.

The temperature of porridge is just right, and it melts in the mouth. With the fragrance of millet, it enters the stomach where the pain is faint, and the stomach is relieved.This bowl of porridge is not much. Gao Yanchen finished it in two or three mouthfuls. He was bemoaning how little porridge was. When his brother was still so stingy, he took over the bowl and handed it to the coach. Feng Yan rubbed his head and opened his mouth fondly: "the stomach should be raised slowly. You can't drink too much porridge. You should eat less and eat more. You can have another bowl in two hours

Gao Yanchen:

He felt a little uncomfortable and said angrily, "I'm not a child anymore. Don't touch my head!"

Even though he said so, he did not move.

Feng Yan smiles, and then he returns to his seat. The rest of the team-mates look at me and I look at you, and they don't speak in silence.

Xue Xi saw that they began to play training games, idle boring, in order to get familiar with the computer mode, decided to play 1v1 mode on the computer.

It's to match passers-by to solo.

In the match time, several people have already started the training match.

Xue Xi played a game, found the feel, also adapted to the computer terminal, heard a small open scolded: "shit!"

She was a little stunned and immediately saw Gao Yanchen go behind Lao Wang.

Xue Xi thought for a moment and walked along.

As soon as I passed by, I saw Lao Wang in the middle of the road. Three people came to catch Lao Wang. Lao Wang tried to limit his operation. Although he escaped his life, his arm was obviously uncomfortable. He moved.

Tao Wei of the other party typed on the public screen. I don't know if it was intentional or if he didn't set up a teammate to watch it. He typed a line: "if you grasp the middle road for two more waves, Lao Wang's arm will be useless! ]

when Lao Wang saw this, he was angry and angry, and he could hardly hold on to it.

Xiaokai was the most angry and directly scolded: "Tao Wei is too immoral! Knowing that Lao Wang was hurt, he picked up soft persimmon to pinch! That's too much

After several waves of damage, Lao Wang still didn't dodge the other side and was killed.

The moment the screen darkened, Lao Wang's hand was shaking.

Tao Wei continues to type: [go on, brothers, destroy their middle way! ]

typing again and again on the public screen is intentional.

Not only to torture Lao Wang's body, but also to torture his soul, so that as long as he resurrects a spring of blood, he will always be frightened.

That's too much.

[some readers said that if you can't see 236 or 237, you can delete this book from the shelf and add it again! ~Today is an accident that I can't control. It has affected your reading perception. I'm sorry, but there is another one at 9:00 p.m.]

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