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"Online games are the same as the group stage. The person who wins each group can go around the city to participate in the final game. I just saw your group, and you are in group C. Group C is the comprehensive strength of the four groups. The second group..."

Du Mingwei suppressed the excitement in his voice: "The opponent is very strong, and there is a previous world champion among them."

"Do you know Tianbang?"

"The other two of your opponents are on the celestial list." Du Mingwei didn't elaborate, mainly because there was no need to elaborate. In this qualifying round, several of Qiao Nian's opponents were also on the celestial list. Then what?Wasn't he killed by Qiao Nian directly?

So Du Mingwei just said: "I will send you the information of the players in the group stage later."

"it is good."

When Qiao Nian came out, she brought the schoolbag she left at the security checkpoint, which contained her mobile phone. When she switched on the phone, she saw a message from Ye Wangchuan, telling her to wait for her at the school gate.

The corners of her mouth curled up.

Seeing the message she didn't reply to again, she tapped the phone screen with her fingers, hesitated for a moment, and returned it to the other party.

After Qiao Nian returned the message to the other party, she put away her phone and said to Du Mingwei and the others, "Mr. Shen, Mr. Du, my friend is waiting for me outside. I'm leaving first."

Shen Yugui and the others didn't expect that Qiao Nian would qualify easily. They still had a lot of follow-up things to do, so they didn't keep the girl: "Well, I will contact you when the time comes."

Qiao couldn't read aloud, took his things and walked out of the school gate.

*

At the school gate, a red flag car parked quietly under the camphor tree on the side of the road.

Qiao Nian saw a familiar car, walked over, opened the door and sat in the co-pilot with ease, fastened his seat belt, then turned around and asked, "Where are you going?"

Ye Wangchuan turned sideways to help her rearrange the seat belt, pulled it off, helped her fasten it again, sat up straight again, and said, "Let's eat first."

"Are you sure you're going to eat now?" Qiao Nian glanced at him, let him tidy up his seat belt, then distanced himself from him, and sat back in his original seat, with a surprised expression on his face: "It's only afternoon 04:30."

"What did you eat for lunch?"

Ye Wangchuan was surprised when he saw her eye-catching and exaggerated face, his thin lips turned up, his hands were on the steering wheel, and he started the car with a noble voice.

"Based on your personality, you should just eat casually at noon. It's just right to eat now, and you can have a supper at night."

Qiao Nian fell silent.

Sit honestly in the passenger seat.

She did eat casually at noon, mainly in the afternoon when there was a game, and in order to keep her head clear, she never liked to eat a sandwich when she was too full at such a time.

Not to mention, she was really hungry. She stopped being coy and said concisely: "I want to eat boiled mutton."

The most famous dish in Beijing is hot-boiled mutton.

Lamb mutton is also a kind of hot pot, but it is all clear soup, and the ingredients also like to use sesame sauce or peanut butter.

Qiao Nian wasn't interested in this kind of light food at first, but the one Ye Fanchuan took her to tasted good.

The freshly cut mutton has clear texture and no smell of mutton. She suddenly wants to eat it.

Ye Wangchuan always goes where she says to go, and turns the car with her arm on the steering wheel, with a hoarse voice: "Then go eat hot-boiled mutton."

The car drove out smoothly, towards the private restaurant that Qiao Nian mentioned...