Doggy players have no desire to survive

An aggressive masculine aura enveloped Shen Yao. Under Zhou Zheng's coercion and lure, Shen Yao still handed over his Weibo account named "Candyissweet".

Zhou Zheng looked at a bunch of Zhou Yao's CP articles on the homepage, and the earliest repost was before the Asian Invitational, and the registration time was around that time... The first batch of Zhou Yao girls at that time are basically the wives of the town circle now.

"It's amazing, God, you're the No. 1 hidden secret..." Zhou Zheng whistled, "Huh? Imprisonment? Are you interested in this? Or props? Baby, what kind of play are you really?" Look at them all. You don’t mind meat and vegetables, do you?”

"It's just literary works. They can write them, but I can't read them?" Shen Yao was upright and expressionless, with indifference written all over his face. Only he knew that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"Well, literature, this one is good! Art comes from life and is higher than life. So why are so many people fighting such elegant and life-worthy literature? Aren't they born because of activities below the neck ?" Zhou Zheng was playing with Shen Yao's mobile phone while laughing, typing a few words with his own mobile phone from time to time.

"Don't mess around." Shen Yao reached out to snatch his mobile phone. He suspected that this person had done something wrong, but he had no evidence.

"You are the one, don't mess around." Zhou Zheng taught him in the tone of an elder, quickly typed the last few words, clicked send, and took the initiative to return Shen Yao's phone, "Okay, return it to you."

"What the hell are you doing..." Shen Yao took over the phone and looked at it, dumbfounded.

Shen Yao wanted to delete Weibo, but it was too late. The number of reposts of comments continued to rise, and some people even saved pictures immediately. There is no difference between deleting and not deleting.He turned over and rode on Zhou Zheng, and directly slapped the phone screen on Zhou Zheng's face, "God Zhou, did you eat your own brains with your meal? Or did zombies break into the hotel at the beginning of Resident Evil?"

Zhou Zheng held his wrist and pulled the phone away a little bit. After taking a look, he was also dumbfounded.Zhou Zheng murmured, "Don't tell me I don't act like that?"

Shen Yao asked in disbelief: "Do you act like it?"

Do you have any ACDEF numbers? !

In the comment section under the first Weibo on the Candyissweet homepage, half of the people asked "Is it Zhoushen?" and the other half asked "Is it Yaoshen".

Zhou Zheng was at a loss, he really didn't know which link went wrong.He had been playing fine points just now, using his own trumpet to switch with Shen Yao's trumpet, and he didn't forget to use his own tuba - anyway, his horse fell clean and neatly.

But he didn't pull on Shen Yao's tuba to play, why did he fall off the horse again?

Shen Yao pointed to one of the microblogs reposted by "Sunny is under me", with a livid face, "You f*ck look for yourself! What do you call my trumpet?!"

The two characters "峣峣" hung brightly on it.

Zhou Zheng looked at Shen Yao's face, fell silent, and defended with guilt for a while: "This can only show that I entered the drama quickly and played the role realistically..."

Shen Yao refreshed Weibo with a dark face, not wanting to talk to him.

Zhou Zheng suddenly thought of something, quickly got out of bed and locked the door, and then sat back beside Shen Yao.Seeing that Shen Yao had no objection, he boldly rubbed to the side, and then moved closer, poking his head over and touching Shen Yao's head to read Weibo together.

There are different opinions on Weibo. Some people say that this is Yaoshen's trumpet, while others speculate that it is Zhou Shenjing's trumpet.

Judging by the name, the proper Zhoushen style is right.However, the two spoke at the same time, and someone confirmed that Candyissweet was one of the first wave of CP fans to join the group.It is said that this person usually doesn’t talk much—the interaction with Zhou Shen just now is completely different—he often haunts after ten o’clock in the evening, and usually doesn’t write or draw pictures, but half of his ideas are provided by this sister .

... No, maybe not sisters, but a pink guy.

CP fans are at a loss.

So who is Candyissweet?

Besides, considering their English proficiency, the name of the trumpet is either "YouKnowHow" or "XiuOfFlower" -- "Dihua Zhixiu". Can he think of using the word Candy to represent candy?Isn't candy "tangguo" in Zhou Shen's textbook?

Someone else boldly put forward a hypothesis: Zhou Shen’s trumpet has the ID of the God of Yao, why can’t there be the ID of the God of Zhou in the trumpet of the God of Yao?Looking at Candyissweet's previous reposts and comments, they are all high-cold characters who don't talk much. Why did they collapse into a ball when they met Zhou Shen?Could it be that Zhou Shen discovered Yao Shen's trumpet and put on the battle again, but suffered a slip of the tongue and suffered Waterloo?

The row of "ministers and counselors" in the lower row was extremely painful for Shen Yao. He tried to "I am not, I am not, you are talking nonsense" to deny San Lian to save his last face, but the eyes of the crowd are discerning, and no one believes that he is weak A pitiful and helpless voice.

#Shock! What is Captain EG's intention of sneaking into his CP group? ! #

#周神personal end driving trumpet exposure, is it moral distortion or dissatisfaction with desire? #

#WorldInvitational is coming soon, and the corrupt life inside EG is exposed again! #

#stonehammer!Zhou Shen and Gao Shen all have trumpets in the Zhou Yao CP group! #

#峣神高冷美少年人设破球#

#周峣Get married and ask for a red envelope! #

Even though Zhou God and Yao God are [-] miles away from the motherland, their legends are still circulating everywhere in the motherland.

The public relations staff who are also far away in the motherland still want to resign.

In addition, some passers-by fans even joked that Zhou Zheng's huge iron fan group might be half of the powder, and within 3 minutes, this person was ruthlessly dissed by tens of thousands of Zhou fans.Since then, one of the most widely circulated words of wisdom has been born in Zhou Zheng's iron fan quotations - "Don't become a fan of idol behavior."

Just because an idol wins the Nobel Prize for Sao Chicken doesn't mean that fans will also be caught in the chicken coop together, let's all know.

——The real powder is like black.

Zhou happened to be a miserable man.

Shen Yao couldn't bear to scold him anymore.

But just because he can't bear it doesn't mean others can't bear it—Chen Meiyi came to ask for an explanation, and found that the door was locked, she knocked on the door outside and shouted: "My surname is Zhou! If you want to make a fuss, you can do it in private! I will change the big bed room for you." What else do you want?! Do you have to post it in public?! Hurry up and open the door for me! Don’t hide inside and keep silent, I know you’re listening! Believe it or not, my mother asked the front desk to knock on the door?!"

People with troubles surrounded them, most likely the plastic brothers who were also on the Chinese team.Ning Yu must be indispensable for this kind of excitement, who knows how he will arrange his father Zhou with others when he returns to China?

Zhou Zheng patted Shen Yao's thigh to signal him to get out of the way, propped himself up on the bed and sat up, looking at the window, "Do you think I have time to run from the window now?"

Shen Yao got out of bed to look for shoes and was about to wash up. Hearing this, he sneered: "Seventh floor, you go, I guarantee you will break your neck."

"I'm hanging upside down under the balcony at the head office, right?" Zhou Zheng went to the doctor in a sudden illness, letting his mind wander for a while, "I'll come up after the manager leaves?"

"... Then you didn't break your neck, but you fell into a pulp."

The upcoming World Invitational Tournament saved Zhou Zhengyi's life, but Chen Meiyi just temporarily confiscated his mobile phone and hosted his Weibo by the way.Zhou Zheng was reluctant when he handed over his mobile phone, and specifically asked her not to look through the photo album.

People are rebellious, the more they are not allowed to do something, the more they want to do it.Chen Meiyi opened it curiously and glanced at it, her eyes twitched immediately, and she quickly closed the album.

Fortunately, Zhou Shen doesn't usually take the train or subway. Otherwise, if the police connect to check their mobile phones, they won't be caught by the anti-pornography brigade.

Chen Meiyi put the phone back into Zhou Zheng's hand with a blank expression, "You, set a password for the album yourself!"

"I told you not to look at it." Zhou Zhengyi reversed his previous dejection, and added a password to the album with a happy face, so that the photo of him and Shen Yao would not be collected and sold for money by the wolf-like CP girl who shared the same room with Chen Meiyi.

All the onlookers suspected that Zhou was showing affection in disguise, but they had no evidence.

On the afternoon of the 25th, several people had dinner and got in the car to go to the stadium.

A circle of fans surrounded the entrance of the venue, from all over the world, holding exquisite support banners.Shen Yao even saw the girl from the peripheral store in the EG fan group—the one who wished him and Zhou Zheng a happy marriage for a hundred years at the gate of the EG base and gave birth to a baby.

The arena has been set up long ago, and the passageway for the backstage players is like a maze. The teams from various countries walk to their respective lounges under the leadership of the staff.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the press conference hall, Zhao Huachao suddenly stopped.Shen Yao followed his gaze, and a few white men walked in from the side entrance, with three golden letters of "DEV" printed on their chests, and the black and white team uniform was teased softly by Yan Xiyue as "like a giant panda".

"Did the coach wear it like this before he retired?" Yan Xiyue poked Zhao Huachao's shoulder with a smile.But this time he was not called "nonsense" by the coach, because their coach is not in the mood to talk to him now.

The leader of the DEV team also saw them, turned his head and said a few words to the others, walked over by himself, raised his hand to wave to Zhao Huachao, and said something in German.The others couldn't understand, but judging from the expression on the white man's face, he was greeting Zhao Huachao.

Su Luo asked Chen Meiyi in a low voice: "Is that DEV's new coach? He just took office last fall? It looks really scary."

"It seems... You can see that he must be over thirty, he can't be a contestant anymore." Chen Meiyi also answered in a low voice, turned her head to listen, and interpreted on the spot, "It seems to be saying... Long time no see... What, seven Haven't seen you in a year? That's almost the coach."

Chen Meiyi took a year of German as an elective in university, but it was purely for credits, and she will pass.With no actual combat experience for so many years, I basically returned the half of the things I learned to the teacher, and I was able to understand a few words sporadically.

The two had a brief conversation, and Zhao Huachao's complexion became worse and worse.

"What are you talking about... deserters? What do you mean?" Chen Meiyi didn't quite understand, and could only feel that Zhao Huachao's mood was worse than his complexion.

Zhou Zheng understood.It was rare for him not to have a hippie smile on his face, so he looked left and right to see if the translator was not there, so he asked Shen Yao to act as a temporary translator. The DEV coach looked at them, said a few words in English, then said something to Zhao Huachao in German, and left with his team members.

Chen Meiyi asked curiously: "Do you know each other?"

"In the past... I was the captain of DEV when I was in the military. I didn't expect him to go back to be a coach a few years later. I guess he did well. It's not like me. I'm going to be bald because of you." Zhao Huachao smiled slightly and looked up. Walking in the opposite direction from the DEV team, "Let's go, don't waste time, isn't there still a press conference?"

"Hey, what did he just say? I can understand English, what do those German sentences mean?" Chen Meiyi gossiped, "Are you provoking us? Or is it their DEV who won the championship?"

Zhao Huachao was expressionless: "Let our players fight to the end in the game, and don't run away like their coaches."

"Huh? What kind of provocation is this? It's so low..." Yan Xiyue was slapped halfway by Zhou Zheng, who dragged him away by hooking his neck, "Good boy! Dad will take you to have fun Where you are, you have to be obedient."

Yan Xiyue's mouth was covered by Zhou Zheng, and he could only let out a sad and angry "Wooooooooooooooooo" sound. Su Luo added fuel to the fire and dubbed him: "Wooooow!"

I can go to your uncle!

Yan Xiyue's eyes reveal the desolation and sadness that no one can cross him.

The press conference was rarely missed last week. Instead, the reporter did not know where to find the report that the EG coach had worn the DEV team uniform in the game and was defeated by the Chinese team due to illness. In the comments, some people think that Zhao Huachao's so-called "illness affecting the state is pure fart". Hearing the ridicule and sarcasm made the Chinese translator's face turn green, and they didn't even dare to translate for Zhou Zheng. Describe it.

I know that EG has a lot of news since ancient times, but who knew they had so much news!The translator burst into tears.

It's a pity that Coach Zhao didn't come to the scene, otherwise, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to beat this group of immoral people to death.

First met the German team as a provocation, and then was ridiculed by the German reporters. Chen Meiyi became very angry, "These orphan reporters... turned a corner and mocked our Chinese team. There is a German reporter who really thinks that others don't understand German. Tell me, Old Zhao! Did the orphan say a word for dog?"

Zhao Huachao responded casually, his eyes glued to the tablet without moving.The double-row video of the German team has been put to the end, and he seems to have forgotten to switch, leaving the symbol of the replay button to stay in the center of the dark screen.

"Doesn't pay attention to double platoon in China, what can we do?" Zhou Zheng drew Chen Meiyi's attention lightly, turned his head and asked the young man who had been sitting in the corner as a decoration, "Would Ziyang go up and play two rounds?"

"I'm not going!" Zhang Ziyang stepped back quickly, but unfortunately there was a wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

Zhou Zheng rolled his eyes, "Stinky boy, I didn't learn much from the good ones, but I learned pretty quickly by shirking responsibility?"

Zhang Ziyang glanced at him, writing "It's all done well by the captain's example" all over his face, making his lungs ache with anger at his example.

Rebel!They are all rebels!

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Zhou Zheng, miserable.

[Thank you Miss Conic Curve Jiuqu Huanhuan for the mines, thank you Miss Erqing for the nutrient solution, okay~]