I'm not an elf supporting character

Chapter 385 The Song family banquet, one hundred and one (laughs)
after that.

Li Xiang contacted Qu Sheng and Yang Tianwang again.

Compared with Wudu University, Modu University, a school that has set foot on the global level for three consecutive times, is undoubtedly more stringent in the selection of school teams.

The competition is also greater.

In contrast, although the two teenagers came from the youth training camp and ranked in the top [-], they still couldn't squeeze into the reserves in the first semester.

however.

They can't do what others can.

"Zheng Duowen, I don't know if you have noticed, but he is the second in our class. He is very strong. Most senior seniors and sisters are not his opponents!"You have to watch out for this man! 』

Yang Tianwang was revealing information among the ants.

"I think it's better to be careful of you than him, Brother Yang, when will we meet in the arena?" 』

"Next year will definitely be next year. I'm not lucky this year. I met a sixth grader, a bunch of crazy people. People and elves are as desperate as they are. I really can't do it." 』

"What about Qu Sheng?" 』

"He lost to Zheng Duowen in the final. 』

"It's too bad to rely on this kind of luck!" 』

"I said the same thing, but the reality is like this, the civil war in the first grade, I don't know what the school thinks, hard random? 』

Yang Tianwang began to speak after typing, and sneered at the school of Shanghai.

No wonder he was like this, two first graders made it to the finals, there were a total of [-] or [-] contestants, and the points were assigned by the school, no wonder he thought too much.

He felt that the school was forcing old students to have opportunities, and that new students still had time.

As Qu Sheng's good friend, Yang Tianwang naturally wanted to complain about it, but it was just a complaint.

After all, according to the contract they signed before, they can directly enter the reserve service in the second grade.

Chatted for a while.

Li wanted to close the window, feeling that no matter which one of the Big Six is ​​not easy to get along with.

I heard that Luo Dayou, like Fang Xin, failed to enter the reserve team of the school team, and it was really too difficult to compete with the senior students.

Especially the first three, they can arrange the global quota all the year round, so there is something for them.

It's still good for Yuzhou. Look at Lin Feng even met the champion, and he can even get autographs, take photos, and even play friendly matches.

There is really no one in such a situation, and other children can't envy them.

……

in the afternoon.

Do consider giving the Blazing Roaring Tigers a good rest.

Li Xiang deliberately reduced the number of battles.

He even retired early after only two games.

It made the reservists who were looking forward to who would be unlucky again today a little unaccustomed.

Some people wondered if he had a bad stomach.

Or is the elf not in good shape?
In short.

A series of rumors spread among them.

But it didn't affect Li Xiang himself.

At this time, he was being pestered by Gong Xu, practicing doubles coordination while complaining that he couldn't make it to the youth competition stage as a doubles player.

This guy has no interest in singles at all. If Xu He hadn't forced him to familiarize himself with the environment first, this guy who doesn't know what's good or bad would probably give up.

Because he thinks it's a waste of time.

"Then... what are you going to do after graduation? Their official competition is singles, and there is no official doubles competition."

Li Xiang looked at the aggrieved blond boy and asked in a low voice.

"So I plan to become a master first, and after I have a certain right to speak, I will call on the trainer world to pay more attention to doubles, just like the coordination trainers did!"

Gong Xu said with burning eyes.

Coordinating trainers generally refer to trainers who participate in a series of ornamental and competitive competitions such as Pokémon Gorgeous Contest and Pokémon Showcase.

Compared with the "brutal and brutal" battle, the coordination trainer pays more attention to the charm of the elf itself, and uses a series of performances to present it to the audience.

But a long time ago, Coordination Trainer was a low-level profession, no one paid attention to it, and no one cared.

The way of showing the elf's own beauty is even more ridiculous.

But in the end, with the support of several master trainers, the profession of coordination trainer has gradually developed.

until now.

The number of coordinating trainers tends to rival the number of trainers.

After all, compared with trainers with high threshold and high investment, the threshold required for coordinating trainers will be lower.

The requirements for combat power are not so high.

There are many popular movie stars who were originally Coordinator Trainers, including their pixies.

What Gong Xu meant was to copy the successful path of the coordinating trainer.

"Boy, I like you!"

Li Xiang patted him on the shoulder, it is a good thing to have a dream, what is the difference between a person without a dream and a salted fish.

Ordinary people can forget about it, but with Gong Xu's family background, talent and execution ability, it may not be impossible to realize it.

This child is completely the type who sticks to the bottom.

have nothing to say.

……

And when Li Xiang finished his doubles practice and returned home to refresh, he left behind a bunch of elves.

When I was so bored that I went next door to visit Song Jie.

Unexpected.

Eat "closed door".

This guy is not at home!

This is really strange, Song Jie hasn't been out of the house once a month before.

Is there no one on holiday today?
Hang out with his sister?It's not impossible. With Abigail and the others' character of going shopping whenever they have free time, it's rare that they don't go on vacation?
Song Jie was carrying bags for them.

Think so.

Li Xiang couldn't help mourning for the white-haired boy.

dozens of miles away.

The top of a skyscraper.

In a luxuriously decorated private room.

On a table decorated with white cloth.

Song Jie covered his mouth with a napkin and sneezed slightly.

"People who are not young, you should pay more attention to your body."

From the main seat, a deep baritone voice came over.

Song Jie looked sideways, and saw a handsome middle-aged man with his hair combed back sitting at the main table, holding a silver knife and fork in his hand.

That was his father, Song Cheng, the head of Jinnan Mining.

"Yeah Xiaojie, I heard that the spring season is coming soon, you still have a chance to play, you can't do it if you don't pay attention to your body."

On Song Cheng's right, a young man who was almost similar to Song Jie, but with black hair and brown pupils with a little pink light at most, said in a gentle voice.

This is his own brother, Song Shen, who is the imperial successor to Jinnan Mining Industry.

"Okay, I know."

Song Jie nodded, and then looked at his sister who looked dignified, but in reality was wandering, and quickly divided the dishes in her hand into dozens of portions.

When Song Cheng, the chief seat, heard that Song Jie was going to play, he couldn't help saying: "Oh? Why didn't I hear you say that?"

"It's something that was decided today. It's just to show up. It's not worth mentioning."

Facing his father, Song Jie really wanted to show off to him, but after thinking about it again and again, he decided to forget it.

He can understand a successful businessman whose wife is seriously ill and still sticks to his post, making the business flourish and earning money to give them a prosperous life, but he dare not expect too much.

Song Cheng looked at his youngest son's taciturn look, and the movements of his hands were slightly stagnant.

speak up.

If it wasn't for chance, they wouldn't have had the chance to sit at the same table and eat.

He really wanted to tell Song Jie that if he was free, he would go to the scene to see it.

But considering the schedule arranged by the secretary, this sentence can't be said at all.

More expectation, more disappointment.

"come on."

After thinking for a long time, he could only say such a sentence.

"Thank you."

Song Jie nodded and thanked his dear father.

Song Shen glanced at his father, then at Song Jie, and couldn't help kicking Anya.

"Huh? Ah! It tastes good! It's delicious!"

Anya, who was just waking up from a dream, showed a bright smile and looked at the three present.

After discovering that all three of them had surprised faces.

Her expression suddenly collapsed, and she said dissatisfiedly to Song Shen: "Brother! You have something to say!"

"You spoiled the food like this, I can't remind you? It's shameful to waste food."

Song Shen gestured for the plate of food spoiled by Anya with his eyes.

In fact, he just wanted to change the subject and clear the awkward atmosphere at the dinner table.

"That's how I like to eat."

Anya was very ladylike, but she cleaned up the food on the dinner plate very quickly, wiped her pink lips with a napkin, "I'm full, everyone, please continue."

This guy actually retreated directly from the family banquet.

Song Cheng frowned slightly, "Why are you going?"

"A date with your niece."

Anya bowed slightly to Song Cheng, "Father, your daughter will leave for the time being."

Say it.

Regardless of Song Cheng's reaction, he walked out through the door opened by the servant.

"This girl is getting smaller and smaller." Song Shen stood up and tried to chase, but was stopped by Song Cheng.

"Forget it, let her go."

"...Dad." Song Shen hesitated for a moment, then sat back slowly.

Song Cheng shook his head and said, "She is more like your mother, with a stubborn personality—"

boom!
The crisp sound of the knife and fork being placed on the plate.

Song Jie stood up brazenly, looked at his father and brother, stared wide-eyed, and said heavily: "I'm full!"

"Little Jie!" Song Shen frowned, "What are you messing up again!"

"I'm stuffed."

Song Jie repeated, picked up the schoolbag next to him, "I'm back to school, my classmates are waiting for me."

"Little Jie!"

Song Shen was not willing to let this hard-won family banquet end hastily, he stepped forward and grabbed Song Jie's arm, "There is still food left, why don't you eat more? You are growing up."

His voice softened unconsciously.

"I've eaten enough, thank you brother." Song Jie's pale pink pupils revealed a trace of alienation.

Song Shen didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Go, go back, your classmate is called Li Xiang, right? It's good to get close to him."

Song Cheng's voice sounded.

Song Shen turned his head, looked at his father who was still calm and sitting like a bell, hesitated for a moment, and let go of his hand.

"Goodbye brother, Dad." Song Jie bowed his head to greet them, and left from the gate.

Never looking back.

"..."

Song Shen was speechless and sat back in his seat silently.

"The two siblings are still brooding over what happened when your mother was seriously ill."

Song Cheng put down the knife and fork, wiped off the crumbs from his mouth, and sighed, "It's my responsibility, there is nothing to refute."

"dad."

Song Shen couldn't help but said: "But Xiaoya and the others are like this, they can't just let them go forever!"

Others don't know, he doesn't know?
My good sister once lost confidence in men, turned around and fell into the arms of women.

The younger brother Song Jie was taciturn, and left home voluntarily when he was only 11 years old, and returned to his mother's city to go to school.

In recent years, he has become more cheerful and talkative.

"In two years, after two years, Xiaoya's physical matter should be resolved."

Song Cheng pushed the plate in front of him to Song Shen's side, "These two siblings have no food, we eat, it's fine."

"Okay." Song Shen looked at his father who was getting old and his law lines were deep, and nodded.

Anya must not be allowed to repeat her mother's mistakes again!
(End of this chapter)