Glory

Xie He turned around with a gloomy expression: "This is my bedroom."

Any man who sees this scene will want to hit someone.

Steel straight man, thank God, you have a reason and a stone hammer.

Wearing a slim suspender skirt under the night, with round shoulders and slender waist, the sexy blonde stunner is right in front of her eyes, and she can put on such a stinky face, thank God for being the only one.

Not only did his face stink, but his mouth was also ruthless: "Get out."

Drive people directly.

Thanks to the absence of EVE players, otherwise Coach Echo's fanboys could tear Xie God into pieces!

Echo's red lips were slightly bent, but she didn't hear it: "Is there any smoke?"

Xie He's eyelids twitched, and he became even more fierce: "Get out!"

Echo moved, and instead of going out, came to him.

Her slender white elbows landed on the railing, the night wind blew the slightly damp hair around her ears, and bursts of sweet aroma penetrated into her nostrils.

Xie He frowned.

Although he didn't speak again, Echo could translate for him simultaneously: "Be conscious, woman."

The words in my heart have been spoken out, thank God shameless, so the eyes are even more fierce!

Echo leaned slightly with a smile, and nodded his brows with brightly painted nails, and said softly, "I'm seven years older than you."

Xie He raised his eyebrows: "So what."

Echo smiled: "I'm not interested in little boys."

Xie He: "..."

The three words "little boy" are taboo, but anyone who said this sentence had disappeared from the balcony on the 22nd floor if it wasn't an Echo!

After getting along for so many years, Xie He still knows how to deal with Echo.

It was too much to say, so I simply shut up.

Anyway, I can't drive them away. As EVE's coach and manager, Echo has a key card for each room, so he can come and go freely.

Xie He continued to look at the night scene outside the window when she wasn't there.

Echo was also silent for a while, and accompanied him to look at this strange and ancient city to her.

"This is your home."

After a long time, until the air was filled with the intoxicating smell of perfume, she suddenly spoke.

Not a question, but a statement.

"Ah."

There was a very soft and low sound, it seemed to be there, but it didn't seem to be there. Xie He still kept a straight face, as if it wasn't him who made the sound just now.

Echo turned around and leaned her back against the railing. The wind on the upper floor was stronger, and her long, fluffy hair was curled up with the hot summer night, making her voice soft: "Do you miss home?"

Xie He's voice was cold: "No."

Echo stared at him, as if to see the deepest part of his heart through his cold skin.

Xie He felt irritated. He left the balcony and said in a rough voice, "This year's champion will be EVE."

After leaving this sentence, he went straight out of the bedroom and went to the training room downstairs.

Echo didn't stop him, just sighed very lightly.

champion?

Is it the champion of EVE, but not Xie He's?

Echo couldn't help but think of the little wild cat she had taken care of in the distant hometown. It had sharp claws and a violent personality. It left proudly after its hind leg was healed, and only occasionally left a dying mouse by her door. .

Echo thought about keeping it, but it didn't see it as home.

After watching the match between Pro and Y1, it was already eleven o'clock. There was a match tomorrow. Under Lu Feng's order, everyone took a break from training and went back to sleep honestly.

Although it is not fast and light to sharpen your guns before the battle, ensuring enough rest is also a kind of sharpening your guns.

Wei Xiao returned to the house, and while taking a shower, he and Lu Feng were beeping beeping at the same time.

It's about my perception tonight, and about my new ideas about the spiritual art system.

Lu Feng listened to his yelling, so he came to the bathroom and told him by the door, who knew that Wei Xiaoxiao got stuck when he came.

Lu Feng: "..."

You don't even need to look at him to know what he's thinking.

Wei Xiao cleared his throat: "I'm talking business to you!" With an accusatory tone, the man approached him wetly.

Lu Feng looked down at him.

Wei Xiao raised his head and touched his lips.

Then... what kind of spiritual art, what kind of rain hunting, what kind of short board of Y1...

All the fuck's gone.

Afterwards, Wei Xiao 'the villain sues first': "Who told you to mess with me!"

Lu Feng gently pinched his waist.

Wei Xiao's legs were weak, and he groaned: "There is still a match tomorrow."

Lu Feng: "Then be honest."

Wei Xiao's eyes crooked: "Who is dishonest?"

In fact, the two hadn't had a serious relationship for a long time. Compared with Wei Xiao, Lu Feng endured it harder.

It's a pity that one of them is confident in this matter, and the other has a lot of scruples, so they have zero self-control and high temperance...to a certain extent, they are quite harmonious.

It's just that during the offseason, Wei Xiaoxiao will regret it, regretting that she can't get out of bed, crying on her stomach on the bed.

The next day everyone had lunch and started warming up with energy.

The competition started at [-]:[-] p.m., and they set off for the venue at [-]:[-] p.m., putting on makeup and taking pictures to record the trash talking session. The timing was just right.

The hot hand is just a random row of five, and relax by playing passers-by.

Wei Xiao spoke out his new routine enthusiastically, and when Brother Cai heard it, he yelled, "Yes, I can do it!"

He finally doesn't have to play wild grass!Anything else will do!

Yue Wenle was stunned.

Wei Xiao tilted his head to look at him.

Mr. Le was very excited: "I, I, I can!"

Wei Xiao smiled: "You can do it, you can do it without you."

"..."

Yue Lele, who had a bad mouth, could only crack potato chips to suppress his shock.

Chen Feng beat them: "Win the semi-finals first and then practice new tactics."

Wei Xiao rubbed his hands together and said, "You can practice now."

Chen Feng glared at him.

Lu Feng: "Yes."

Chen Feng: "..."

It's too difficult, it's too difficult to be the coach of FTW!

They really practiced, contacted the brother team, and all 3U members were in position within minutes, and they were not in a hurry to go to the venue to watch the game.

After a fight with Ma Liu, Cong Yi thought about it.

Ah Sleep's comment: "Strong."

Getting Sleeping Brother to say this word is enough to show that Wei Xiao's coquettish routine really has something!

Wei Xiao cocked his tail again: "I think today's competition... ouch..."

Chen Feng gave him a shudder: "Not allowed to use today!"

Wei Xiao was aggrieved: "It can be done."

Chen Feng: "Fight steadily, keep your trump card to deal with Y1."

Wei Xiao made sense after thinking about it, so he nodded: "That's good."

Let Y1 take it lightly first, then they can catch them by surprise when they take it out.

After almost time, they packed up and went to the arena.

Still walking through the player aisle, and there are still fans waiting here, Wei Xiao generously greeted everyone when he got off the car.

After one season, Wei Xiao's fans have soared exponentially. Looking around, the number of lights is second only to Close, and there are many CP fans shaking the two IDs together. Wei Xiao likes to watch this kind of thing the most. Staring at him, Sixth Brother looked at him pitifully, and he wanted to sign autographs for the girls.

One sign and two signs, and then be careful, CQ is so sweet that you will understand it forever!

He was enjoying himself when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure at the end of his eyes.

Wei Xiao was startled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly.

Lu Feng has been paying attention to him, and naturally found out: "What's wrong?"

Wei Xiao came back to his senses, the corners of his always curved mouth dropped, he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Lu Feng followed his gaze and saw nothing unusual.

Wei Xiao was obviously not in the right state. It was not good to be photographed in front of so many fans. Lu Feng protected him a little and walked to the backstage lounge together.

Chen Feng also noticed it. He looked over and was about to ask a question, when he saw that Wei Xiao had returned to normal, and there was no haze in his eyes.

It's impossible to ask any more.

Chen Feng had no choice but to take out today's battle poster and encourage his son: "Come on!"

Once the posters were pasted in the lounge, the four little ones were excited, and that was really a 'morale boost'!

Who dares to lose?

What if I lose the game and get sucked in by this soul poster!

what's in there

Abyss hell!

Because he came earlier, Wei Xiao was most annoyed with makeup.

Since his little face was so photogenic, the makeup artist didn't make things difficult for him, and let him slip away when he saw that he couldn't sit still.

Lu Feng glanced over, and Wei Xiao gestured at him.

Xiang Liu was discussing some work matters with Lu Feng, and he couldn't leave for a while.

Wei Xiao mouthed to him: "Toilet, really."

Only the bathroom is a code, and adding the truth means going to the bathroom.

Lu Feng nodded and let him go.

Wei Xiao took a deep breath and went to the backstage bathroom.

He washed his face and calmed down.

You read it wrong...why is he here?

Wei Xiao picked up another handful of water and splashed it on his face, completely calming down.

Such an important game cannot be distracted.

Wei Xiao took a deep breath and adjusted his mood——

"Who!"

He turned his head abruptly, and all he saw was a piece of gray clothes corners.

Wei Xiao chased him out without even wiping his hands. The outside was empty, and there was no one left.

Who is following him?yes……

No, not him.

Wei Xiao frowned and thought for a while, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

He dried his face and hands and went back to the rest room. When the makeup artist saw his clean little face, he was anxious again: "Why are you still washing your face?"

Wei Xiao: "..." Oh yes, just now the makeup artist swept his eyebrows lightly a few times.

Fortunately, he didn't need to do anything else, the makeup artist urgently added it to him, and it was done in three seconds.

Lu Feng glanced over, and Wei Xiao gave him a big smile.

Only then did Lu Feng look away, and continued talking to Xiang Liu about the partner.

Wei Xiao let out a sigh of relief, shaking his wild thoughts out of his mind.

It should be nothing, what is there to follow him frankly?

As for that familiar figure... Wei Xiao closed his eyes and refused to think about it.

Doesn't matter, he never cared.

Don't think about it anymore, the most important thing right now is the game!

Semifinals, finals, no mistakes!

With the backstage preparations, the pre-match warm-up has already begun.

Today's audience can be described as 'big names gathered'.

Needless to say, L&P has taken up a good position early.On his left is Pro. Although he lost the semi-finals, Kim Sung-hyun is in good condition and not very sad.

Yuan Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and said unforgivingly: "You have a big heart."

Kim Sung Hyun sneered: "No.8 shut up."

Yuan Ze was stabbed with a knife, and he was stabbed with a backhand: "Wei Xiaofeng won the championship, and I am the runner-up!"

Jin Chengxuan raised his eyelids: "Wake up, old man shit."

Wei Xiaofeng won the championship, has he asked Team Yan yet?

Yuan Ze also felt that it was hanging, but he had to be stubborn: "I don't care, FTW must win."

Jin Chengxuan paused.

Yuan Ze glanced at him.

Jiaohua's brain circuit is also unique: "After the game, I will go to FTW to make an appointment for a training game!"

Teacher Yuan didn't follow his thoughts.

Jin Cheng flaunted his chin, lowered the corners of his eyes, and the mole of tears added to his air of arrogance: "Winning FTW, Pro is the champion of the champion!"

Then he added: "Unlike you, destined to be a runner-up."

Yuan Ze: "........."

Can we fucking have some face!

This logic is fed to the dog with Wei Xiaofeng!

It is reasonable for Yuan Ze and Jin Chengxuan to watch the game, but it is unexpected for Yan Jiang to sit next to them.

Yuan Ze: "..."

Kim Sung Hyun: "..."

Yan Jiang greeted them: "Morning."

Teacher Yuan and Jin Jiaohua: "...Morning."

Old G who was watching the big show: "?"

Understandable VIVI: "??"

Old Pu, who understood half of it: "???"

Your team of gods calls six o'clock in the evening early? !

The schedule of Team God is hard to describe.

CloseThe unstoppable morning runners, Yuan Ze, Jin Chengxuan and Xie He are normal people who get up at noon, and Yan Jiang passes the standard American time.

Dui Yan wakes up at five o'clock in the evening, holds a cup of latte with excessive sugar content, and says to everyone he sees: "Morning."

He didn't really wake up until everyone said "morning" to him.

Three years have passed.

People have changed, yet nothing seems to have changed.