Number one, please cooperate with my position

"I didn't!" Yan Ran scratched his hair, but didn't pat Yu Zhe's hand, "Captain... If you continue to scold like this, they will scold you too..."

Yu Zhe paused.

"Which one of them didn't scold me?" The lights in the corridor flickered on and off, everything was silent, and the two looked at each other, "You are different, you can't be scolded."

"...Why are you like this?" Yan Ran lowered her eyes.

"Okay, okay," Yu Zhe pulled Yan Ran's shoulders and turned around, pinching his butt unexpectedly, "It's time to sleep, and the bonus will be deducted for being late tomorrow."

As if he didn't feel it, Yan Ran dawdled a few times to say something, turned around and saw Yu Zhe staring at him with a half-smile, and quickly slipped into the dormitory.

Yu Zhe was not in the mood to drink water anymore, so he put the thermos on the table and flipped through the pages of his phone.

In fact, he once asked himself the same question, asking himself if he likes men.It's like he asked himself why he couldn't get freedom every afternoon or late night when he was young.

Later, because of some things, he walked into a completely different circle from his youth, and met people like himself, so that he forgot that there are people who are opposite to him in the world.

It took him more than ten years to get rid of the misfortune of his childhood, but he only forgot about it.

Yu Zhe is not afraid that his sexual orientation will be known by fans. He relies on technology rather than sexual orientation, let alone appearance, to get involved in the e-sports circle. He has prepared everything for the future.

Just wait for Yanran to be with him obediently.

Things had already been suppressed when the few people on the day of death were running into the fourth row in the afternoon.

Yu Zhe's coat was randomly placed on the gaming chair, and it swayed as the rotation became larger and larger.

Someone stood at the door of the training room and knocked on the door. The team uniform logo was exclusive to this year's youth trainees.

"Yu Shen," the boy's legs were nailed to the ground, and he didn't dare to move a little bit, just like seeing a live first-team member in the MOL base for the first time, his eyes didn't know where to look: "The coach is calling you to go down!" .”

"Okay, got it." Yu Zhe took off his earphones, smiled at the boy, pulled up the team uniform that was about to be dragged to the floor, and put it on as he walked.

The pre-selection list for the youth trainees to be promoted to the second team is about to come out. There are a total of 25 youth trainees this year, and only five are actually left to be promoted to the second team, and they are all substitutes.

Those on the first batch of lists are the most likely to stay, and there are very few dark horses in the later stage.

"So I don't think this year's youth trainees are ideal." Lao Chi rubbed his temples. Fortunately, Yu Zhe's stalking made him take Yanran into the team. Otherwise, the team would wither this year. "Except for the top three Ming’s dynamic vision is good, and everything else is about the same as in previous years.”

On the list, the backgrounds of all the youth trainees are clearly found out, and even the teams they used to belong to are recorded.

"By the way, I found an old friend of ours on the list." Lao Chi looked at Yu Zhe.

"We are old friends with you?" Yu Zhe smiled, "Is there still such an old student among our youth students?"

"Don't fucking interrupt," Lao Chi took the list from the young trainee next to him, "Look at it yourself."

Yu Zhe took the list and glanced at the boy inadvertently. The boy was stunned, and he hesitated and ran away.

Yu Zhe only regarded him as a small fan.

"HL?" Yu Zhe turned down the temperature of the air conditioner, looked through the glass at the boy's fleeing back, "Why have I never seen that youth trainee?"

"If I remember correctly, you used to go to the HL team, the one who helped them train, right?" Lao Chi also noticed the boy, and shifted his gaze to him, "This is the one I told you about." No.1 on the list, a talented player."

"Did you automatically ignore the second half of my sentence?" Yu Zhe was upset.

"Because no one is there every time you go down to the first floor to check," Lao Chi raised his chin, "coincidentally, he belongs to that HL team."

"Just call me down for this matter?" Yu Zhe raised the list and was about to go upstairs, "That's it? It's been a few years. I just helped them train soldiers, and I didn't sell myself to them. Is it possible? Can you find someone to poach me away?"

A few years ago, Yu Zhe went to HL to guide the first team members there for a few months. At that time, MOL was just getting better. HL invited Yu Zhe to train with a confidential agreement. At that time, everyone in the HL first team thought that Yu Zhe had given up MOL. Came to HL, have been living in peace for several months.

As a result, Yu Zhe suddenly left without a word a few months later, and HL disappeared from the e-sports circle. Later, some members used some channel to find Yu Zhe's contact information, and scolded Yu Zhe for the whole time. Week, and then there has been no news.

"That's right, MOL is king." Lao Chi expressed his satisfaction with Yu Zhe's statement.