Number one, please cooperate with my position

I don't know if it's because I'm not used to coming to the base or because of something else, but Yan Ran was the first one to get up, replacing Yu Zhe's position of being the first one to get up early in the morning.

The base is located in a good location, but there are no people around, and the training room at [-] o'clock in the morning is very quiet.

The entire base could only hear the occasional chirping of birds outside the window, and the snoring stopped on the second floor. Sunlight poured down from the windows at the top of the corridor, and even the handrails were gilded with gold.

There is a huge glass cabinet at the top of the stairs leading to the third floor, which contains all the big and small records of the team since the game.There are medals with individual IDs printed on them, and most of the trophies have gold-plated team names, all of which demonstrate the amazing game skills of the team members.

At first, when the members of the second team came to the third floor, they would walk around the glass cabinet a few times in a novelty, touch the trophies, and were laughed at more than once by the seniors of the first team. Later, they probably became numb and felt that all awards must be awarded. It's from their own team, and they didn't even squint when they walked.

Yan Ran was still a little surprised.He has run big and small competitions with the team, and he was there every time the team won the championship, but when these awards suddenly appeared in front of him, he was still shocked. All these heavy honors belong to MOL.

The team name is Faith.

Further forward is the old den of the team members. Yu Zhe is in the center. There are all kinds of weird things on the table, and there is still half a piece of unfinished chocolate.

The training room is very large, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows can be seen as soon as you enter the door. Coach Lao Chi usually comes here to stand for a few minutes when he is free, watching the scenery not far away. Dirty words, and a little bragging to say that the country is going to be gone, and the sky is going to die.

There are everything in the training room, two refrigerators are placed next to the sofa, and several plates of fruit and snacks are piled up on the coffee table. It can be seen at a glance what kind of luxurious life the team is living.

Yan Ran wandered around the training room and finally came to the photo wall. There were about a hundred group photos on it, and the three largest ones in the middle were personal posters of a team of three people. The backgrounds were all bright and eye-catching red. Red echoes each other.

The poster in the middle is Yu Zhe, with a pair of pure white earphones hanging around his neck, which is half covered by the raised collar of the wide red and white team uniform. eyes.

If it were someone else's poster hanging here, Yan Ran would definitely feel that the other person's clothes were outrageously ugly, and his tasteless appearance would also become his point of ridicule, but Yu Zhe was different.

He obviously looks very mentally handicapped and the stupidly turned up collar is a bit irritated by him, and the eyebrows and eyes raised because of disdain are also very touching, and the overall look is gentle and outrageous.

I have to say that Yu Zhe is really a born hanger.

Yan Ran stood in front of the poster for a long time, until he heard footsteps stopping at the door of the training room.

The person came at a leisurely pace, and when Yan Ran was about to break the embarrassment, he said: "That poster was shot last year, and I haven't had time to shoot it this year."

"Ah." Yan Ran was really about to explode.

The other party's insignificant tone made him look like a fool/pussy, like a circus teasing monkeys.

Yu Zhe glanced at the man standing in front of his poster who was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it, and smiled softly: "You can go and see the glass cabinet at the entrance, there are all awards won by the team."

The air froze for a while.

"Ah...Okay." Yan Ran was at a loss for words, it was the first time he encountered such a situation where he felt mentally handicapped, he turned around and went back to the glass cabinet.

The glass cabinet has a total of eight floors and more than a dozen grids. The trophies and medals are arranged irregularly, as if they came in chronological order, and the engravings on them are all letters of the same color.

Yan Ran scanned them one by one, the top trophy was probably from the early days of the team, the third golden trophy to the right, and a base that didn't match it, which was particularly prominent in the entire glass cabinet.

Yan Ran squinted his eyes, and took down the trophy without pausing. It was surprisingly heavy, and a row of English letters shone brightly in the morning light, Moment of light.

If translated literally, it would be... light?

Quite chic...

"What are you looking at?" Hatahata entered the training room with a yawn, saw that he had just finished eating, smacked his mouth a few times, and moved closer to Yanran, "Hey, isn't this our precious trophy? Captain, when are you willing to take it out, the coach will let you."