I really don't want to work hard [Quick Transmigration]

"I think? The task target might like me a little bit."

Yan Yongning finished speaking quickly, his fair cheeks were stained with a blush, as if he was embarrassed by his guess.

0521:......

The target of the task has already expressed and hinted so clearly, but the host only feels it a little bit?Still after hearing the other party's clear confession.

0521 was silent for a long while, and then slowly started his own vocalization program, the sweet Zhengtai tone dragged out the tone, a bit coquettish.

【Kiss the host just think? A little bit? 】

"Hmm..." Yan Yongning seldom thought? Thinking about this, he was a little slow thinking about the meaning of what the system said, he hesitated and said: "That may be my guess is wrong, he said someone else, not with me." what relationship."

He thought about Xu Ziwei's recent actions - basically he was broadcasting live with him every day, but he often came home later, maybe it was because the other party was busy with a date that he delayed his return time?

After Yan Yongning figured this out, he was inexplicably relieved, but in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

0521: [...] Tired, completely tired.

After an unknown amount of time, the voices of the dispute outside had gradually subsided, and there was no more noise coming in from the crack in the door.Yan Yongning subconsciously picked his phone, slowly thinking about how to face Xu Ziwei later.

Yan Yongning scratched his phone and decided to ask for help from high-tech: "0521, help me check? The progress of the task now."

[Okay~ Dear host, now the progress of the main mission has been completed by 80.00% 17.00, and it is still [-]% away from reaching the mission goal. 】

Yan Yongning was very surprised: "How tall is it?"

Yan Yongning: "Then check it out for me again? Hide the task progress."

0521 The database is refreshed, and the task completion progress is updated.

[Ding—the progress of the hidden mission is 50.00% five, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and the host still needs to work hard! 】

Yan Yongning listened casually, and when he recovered, he almost forgot all the data reported by 0521.

"... Please say it again?"

0521 dutifully refreshed it again: [Okay, dear host, the completion progress of this main task is 83.23%. 】

Yan Yongning's eyes lit up. Although he didn't hear clearly just now, he remembered that the last piece of data was different from this one. It should be a little bit more than the previous one.

He tried: "I didn't hear clearly, check it again?"

[...Completion progress 83.73%. 】

...

"Still didn't hear clearly."

[...Completion progress 83.99%. 】

"Again..." Yan Yongning seems to have discovered some wealth code, and the progress bar is actually rising every time the data is refreshed.

0521 stopped him with righteous words: [Dear the host, the number of data checks per day is limited, please do not check repeatedly. 】

Yan Yongning: "Okay."

Maybe he was wrong-the data didn't go up because he refreshed it every time, but because the task object was always changing towards the direction of completing the task.

Yan Yongning recalled that when he first came to this world, the 0521 system asked him for a task - [gain the other party's trust, become the other party's friend, and help the other party out of pain. 】

Now the completion rate of the task has reached 84% without knowing it, does it also mean that his company during this period of time is also effective?

Yan Yongning had a great sense of accomplishment, and was in a good mood. He turned around and went to tidy up the things he had just messed up.There was the sound of the lock cylinder turning at the door.

Yan Yongning turned around and smiled at the other party: "Have you finished chatting with your aunt?"

The latter walked towards him step by step with a sullen face. His expression was very calm, but his eyes were a little weird and unpredictable, making it impossible to distinguish his emotions for a while.

Seeing his silence, Yan Yongning thought he was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk, so he planned to enlighten the other party after packing his luggage.

He folded a pair of trousers and was just about to put them in a box, when his back accidentally bumped into another person's body.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of slender and generous hands stretched out from behind him, gently hugging Yan Yongning's shoulders.

Yan Yongning's waist was very thin, and his shoulders were narrower than Xu Ziwei's. When Xu Ziwei stretched out his arms to hug him, his shirt folded inwards, leaving only a slight arc around it.

The opponent's palm temperature was very high, full of sunshine-like warmth, Yan Yongning felt a little itchy on his back, but he didn't push it away immediately.

He turned his head away, limited by his posture, he could only see the corner of the other's upturned lips.

His reaction seemed to give the people behind him the courage to push forward. Yan Yongning felt his shoulders sink, and it was the other person's chin resting on his shoulders.

It was obviously just an ordinary hug, but Yan Yongning's heart rate inexplicably accelerated a bit.

The hot breath lingered around his neck, stirring up a numb itching sensation.

Yan Yongning only turned on a small light, and Xu Ziwei cut off most of the light source by hugging him from behind.In the dark, Xu Ziwei's actions were more resigned than usual. Yan Yongning couldn't see the subtle expressions on the other party's face, but the other party looked extremely sad with his head down and eyes down.

"It's okay." Yan Yongning hesitated for a moment, and patted Xu Ziwei's hand around his waist to comfort him.

"Did you hear that?" Xu Ziwei's deep voice rang in his ears, Yan Yongning was caught off guard, and his heart beat suddenly? Very fast.

"……what?"

Xu Ziwei's voice sounded a little confused, with complicated emotions in his eyes: "Didn't you hear it?"

Yan Yongning was originally afraid that he knew too much and would cause the other party's displeasure, so he chose to play dumb, but the other party seemed to want him to hear it more?

Yan Yongning couldn't? He didn't change his tone: "I've heard a little bit."

Xu Ziwei clenched his fingers, tore off the gentle and hearty skin, and a gloomy voice pressed on him step by step: "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Yan Yongning was so strangled that he couldn't breathe, the scorching breath from the pinna disturbed his thoughts, and it became difficult for him to speak: "What do I want to say?"

0521 Can't wait to dump all the "The Art of Emotion", "How to Understand Others' Speech Hints", and "One Hundred Signs of Love" in the database to Yan Yongning, so that the host can fully understand the world of adults.

"Yan Yongning." Apart from the few days when we first met, Xu Ziwei called Yan Yongning's full name for the first time in a long time.

His tone was solemn, as if he was announcing something important? "May I formally pursue you? Starting today."

The light from the living room penetrated into the room through the crack of the door that was not closed tightly, and shone brightly, reflecting the overlapping figures of the two people up and down.

Yan Yongning looked at him in surprise, his brain was in a mess.

He forgot to answer for a moment, but just opened his eyes wide, and looked at the other person's eyes looking directly at him.

Yan Yongning is not sure about his sexual orientation, nor can he tell what kind of feeling he has towards the characters.

But the moment he was stared at by such a pair of eyes, he didn't feel disgusted, and even a little happy, very happy that someone was able to watch him.

What is that?

Do you like it?

Xu Ziwei didn't wait for him to speak, and continued: "If you don't want to accept it, it doesn't matter. I know that you are still focusing on the game now, and facing this problem now may make you feel very embarrassed. I Is it my own business to pursue you? Don't put too much burden on you."

Yan Yongning patiently listened to the other party's monologue, and felt that the other party's words were really cunning.

Since you told him not to have too much burden, why did you say it in front of him and so loudly?

What is this called, retreating to advance?

But Yan Yongning doesn't hate the feeling of being tricked.

"I see." He patted Xu Ziwei's hand on his waist, signaling him to relax first.

"I will think about it carefully, but I will not reply to you until I finish the competition." Yan Yongning learned how to draw cakes with the system, put his hands on Xu Ziwei's shoulders, and said seriously: "I want to win the championship. "

Yan Yongning thought that the subject of the task would be unhappy because of the conditions he gave, but the other party seemed to be obviously relieved.

"It's good that you have your goals." Xu Ziwei smiled at him, then leaned over and kissed his black hair, with unprecedented tenderness in his eyes.

He turned his head away again, looked straight at the direction of the living room, and murmured: "I also have to finish what I have to do?"

...

Three days before the competition, Yan Yongning boarded a plane to G city.

Thanks to the friendly communication between him and the task target, the task completion rate increased by 90% at one point, and the system was extremely excited, and kept babbling in Yan Yongning's ear.

The game organizer specially arranged a pick-up person at the airport. Feng Yan Yongning took the special car to pick up the airport. There were already two contestants in the car, a boy with a baby face was sitting in the co-pilot, and the other A slightly round figure is sitting in the back seat with closed eyes and resting his mind.

Yan Yongning opened the door to get in the car, and the people on the left and right were startled and cast inquiring gazes at him.Yan Yongning was wearing a mask, only showing a pair of cold eyes, which looked a bit difficult to approach.Their eyes all fell on Yan Yongning, but no one had the nerve to say hello.

Yan Yongning had no choice but to report his family name: "Hello, I'm from the TMD team. I don't know if you have any impression. My ID is Cherry Muffin."

The man sitting next to him raised his eyelids.Glancing at him: "Hello, I'm Walt Mareng, from SYT."

When the tender-looking baby face heard Yan Yongning's words, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"We only played against each other two days ago, so you haven't forgotten the muffins, right?" Babyface smiled, but the voice was from a subwoofer that didn't match that face: "I'm Feng Xiao, I often visit your live broadcast room, But you shouldn't have noticed."

Yan Yongning was also shocked.

When they practiced live, Qianchen and Qiushui made a lot of nonsense. They were pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other, and they were taken away with a [-]-[-] seal.

It's okay to say hello occasionally in the live broadcast room, but the problem is that now the real master is right in front of him, and he probably heard Qian Chen and the others complaining a lot when visiting.

Yan Yongning: "..."

Embarrassing, just embarrassing.

However, Feng Xiao didn't seem to care about this, and he still talked to him as usual: "Did you play the game that day? It was very good. I replayed the game for a long time after the game. I have been trying to find time to play more training games with your team. I don't know." Are you free?"

Yan Yongning: "This...I'll go back and discuss it with our captain and others? First? I don't know if they have arrived today."

"Okay, when I arrive at the hotel, it will take a while to open a door-to-door live broadcast." Feng Xiao smiled, and the voice and face formed a strong contrast.

Yan Yongning sent a message to the six members of the team.

Cake: [Are you all here?I'm already in the car. 】

Your elder brother Qianchen: [You just arrived?My older sister and I have already stayed in the hotel for one night. 】

Wang Chuan Qiu Shui: [I just arrived, and I'm checking in now, how many people are here? 】

Cake: [Only me, the drunken emperor said he would come tomorrow. 】

Your elder brother Qianchen: [Why don’t Bing Bao come and live with me? Let Zui Huang and Lao Cheng, two late dogs, squeeze into the same room. 】

Your brother Qianchen: [Handsome guys should live with handsome guys!Cake treasure, you say yes, my brother left the words here, I hope you will not be ungrateful. 】

Yan Yongning selectively ignored the other party's nonsense, and only asked the questions he cared about most.

Cake: [Brother Cheng isn't there either? 】

Qiansisisisi'er: [No, the phone has been turned off all the time, maybe it's not sure if I will get on the plane? 】

Wang Chuan Qiu Shui: [Speaking of cake, are you motion sick? 】

Cake: [I don't get motion sickness, I feel fine. 】

Wangchuan Qiushui: [I just met a few of your fans at the entrance of the hotel, and they specifically told me to urge you to start the live broadcast, saying that I haven't seen my daughter for a long time and miss you so much. 】

Qiansisisisi'er: [I testify!In order to bribe us, they even treated us to eat two boxes of cherries, saying that they will give you a bigger box when you come! 】

Wang Chuan Qiushui: [Cake girl, start broadcasting soon, let mom see you. 】

Yan Yongning saw it? His face was full of confusion.When he first broadcast live, fans obviously liked to call him pancake brother, but now it is getting more and more outrageous, and he has directly changed from younger brother to younger sister.

He was about to turn on the live broadcast when he saw another message pop up in the group.

Zi Wei: [@忘船秋水, don’t want male mothers. 】

Yan Yongning: "..." Ah this.

The moment the outdoor live broadcast started, fans were like big cats who had been waiting for a long time. As soon as they saw the food, they rushed in first.

Yan Yongning adjusted his angle of view so that the camera was facing him.

It was the first time for him to let himself appear in front of the camera. Although he was wearing a mask, he was still a little nervous and didn't know what to say to the camera.

In the end, Yan Yongning held back for a long time, and said bluntly: "Hi."

The barrage is obviously many times more enthusiastic than him.

[Good guy, good guy! 】

[It's the first time I saw the face of the cake girl! !Woohoo, why does such a beautiful woman have a mask on her face? 】

[Cake!Are you in the car now?Who did you meet on the road? 】

...

Yan Yongning could only pick a few of them to answer the question better: "I just got in the car 10 minutes ago, and next to me are Feng Xiao and Walter Ma Leng..."

Feng Xiao who was sitting in the front row heard the words, turned around, signaled Yan Yongning to switch off the camera, and greeted the audience in the live broadcast room.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[? ? ?Is this the cool and subwoofer male god I imagined?This little face is actually more tender than my brother! 】

"Okay, I started the broadcast just to repay my safety. Since you have all seen it, let's stop here today." After a short interaction with the fans in the live broadcast room, Yan Yongning ignored the fans' howls to stay, the speed of light Download? Broadcast.

After exiting the live broadcast software, a mobile phone was suddenly handed to him in front of him, and a QR code icon was displayed on the screen.

Yan Yongning lowered his consciousness and raised his eyes.

"Let's add a friend." Feng Xiao met his gaze, raised his brows slightly, and his facial features looked cute when he smiled. "I've been craving pancake skills for a long time. I must practice when I have time."

Yan Yongning quickly scanned the QR code: "No problem."

Yan Yongning looked at the other party's face, and somehow felt that the other party's face matched 0521's voice quite well.

……

When they first arrived offline, basically all the teams were out of excitement. That night, several teams formed a friendship, and Yan Yongning also joined.

After eating, they went straight to the KTV box to continue their relationship.The atmosphere in the ktv box at the night show was excellent. At the beginning, everyone was still singing in turn. Later, whoever proposed to play the game, everyone turned to play the king game again.Infected by the atmosphere, Yan Yongning also entered the arena to play for a few rounds. Unfortunately, he was not very lucky and was punished almost every time. After several rounds, he was given several glasses of wine.

Yan Yongning didn't drink well, and after a few drinks, he froze on the sofa.

The effect of alcohol reacts by speeding up the rise in body temperature.At this moment, Yan Yongning was drunk and hazy, his eyes were sparkling, exuding a moist mist.He wiped his face indiscriminately, but the heat on his face rose instead of falling, and his cheeks were flushed.Even the two moderately thick petal lips are extraordinarily bright red, as coquettish as a blooming rose, which is particularly confusing under the ambiguous light.

Fortunately, the private room was dimly lit and noisy.Yan Yongning's gaffe did not attract the attention of others.He tasted good wine, and he didn't make any noise when he was drunk, but he just stared blankly in place, not knowing what he was looking at.

It was still the cell phone he kept by his side that kept ringing, and the people around him reminded him to answer the call, and he regained his senses a little bit, and answered the call in a daze.

Yan Yongning said vaguely, "Hello? Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

A familiar male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yongning, where are you now?"

"...Ah?" Alcohol makes people's thinking slow. Yan Yongning was half a beat behind before he understood what the other party asked. He picked up the tissue with the KTV logo on it and read it word by word : "At... the starlight party ktv, they are singing now they are..."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be aware of the abnormality in his voice, and continued to ask him: "Have you drank? How much?"

"Drink... a little bit." Yan Yongning stretched out his hand in a daze and made a gesture.

The person sitting next to him patted him on the shoulder and greeted him, "Drink more?"

Before Yan Yongning could speak, the person on the other end of the phone had already answered for him: "Drink less, I'm almost at the hotel, I'll pick you up now, which room are you in?"

"2...208." Yan Yongning tried his best to identify the brand number on the table and answered him, and then muttered to explain: "I really didn't drink much, I only drank a little."

The voice paused, and it sounded like it was laughing: "Okay, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Yongning took away the wine bottle that was handed to him, and sat on the sofa in an upright posture, as well-behaved as a child in a kindergarten waiting for his parents to pick him up.

This is the first time for 0521 to see the host's soft and cute appearance, and he couldn't help but tease him?: [Dear the host, our mission has been completed, we can go home later. 】

"Has the task been completed?" Yan Yongning was skeptical about its statement.

0521: [Yes, a total of ten points have been obtained for this task. After the dear host completes the task, these points will be automatically transferred to the dear host's account. 】

Yan Yongning narrowed his eyes, as if he was trying to think about the authenticity of what 0521 said: "..."

Although at this time the brain was already very tired due to the excessive intake of alcohol, and the efficiency of thinking was also greatly reduced, but in the subconscious, he still keenly reflected the abnormality at the first time.

"No, you lied to me." Yan Yongning frowned, and his tone was affirmative: "Impossible, only ten mission points, it's too picky."

0521: [...] Good guy, actually it also thinks that? The main system is a bit picky.

...

Yan Yongning felt that he had a very strange dream.

In the dream, he broke into an orchard. The garden was filled with various kinds of large and sweet fruits, emitting bursts of fragrance, making people salivate.

After passing a series of varieties such as watermelon fields, strawberry sheds, and orange trees, he stopped in front of a cherry tree.

This cherry tree was tall and luxuriant, and the tree was full of fruit. It was like rubies that had been polished round and smooth, carefully embellished in the leaves, and it was sweet and attractive just by looking at it.

Yan Yongning really wanted to pick one and taste what it was like, but the tree was too tall, and he couldn't reach it anyway, so he could only look at the bright red attractive fruit above his head dryly, and turned around anxiously.

When he was at a loss what to do, the tall cherry tree silently suppressed its tough and slender branches, as if bowing deeply towards him.It presents the fruits of its own hard work to Yan Yongning, just like dedication.

With a thought, Yan Yongning took off the largest and fullest one, and bit it down.

"Hiss... Be gentle, don't use too much force."

Yan Yongning gnawed? He was very satisfied, but there was one problem that made him feel very puzzled—why does this tree still talk by itself?

-

The climate in southern cities is warm. Before seven o’clock in the morning, the sky is already bright outside the window. The morning sun shines through the window and falls on the young man who is still sleeping soundly in his dream.

The young man near the window has beautiful facial features, deep and three-dimensional eyebrows and eyes, bathed in the morning light, like a romantic and poetic picture scroll.

The young man's appearance originally carried an unapproachable coldness, but his lips were too red, the end of his eyes was slightly red, and his porcelain-white skin as delicate as suet jade was also covered with a faint blush, which softened the coldness Son, invisible more and more moving.

The person standing beside his bed had heavy eyes, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes, as if he was trying his best to suppress that indescribable, hot and churning desire.

The temperature of the sun in the morning is not too high, but it still feels a little harsh and itchy when it shines on the face. The young man unconsciously frowned and his eyelids trembled, as if he was about to wake up.

The moment he opened his eyes, the man beside the bed put away all his dark and incomprehensible emotions, leaving only a kind and bright smile for the other party.

"Feeling better?"

The hotel officially booked was a room for two, and the room was equipped with two luxurious soft beds of 1.5 meters. Yan Yongning lost consciousness after drinking, but he only vaguely remembered? Someone took him back to the hotel.

"It's okay, it's not hard." Yan Yongning looked at Xu Ziwei and remembered what happened last night, "When did you come last night? Did I do anything strange?"

Xu Ziwei rubbed his slightly red and swollen lips subconsciously, and made a gesture of thinking. After thinking for a while, he gave the answer: "No. You didn't talk last night. I brought you back to help you You fell asleep when you changed your clothes."

Yan Yongning breathed a sigh of relief, but he still faintly felt something was wrong.

【Kiss the host! ] 0521 I really can't stand it anymore, so I decided to make a small report: 【You played hooligans on the task target last night! 】

Yan Yongning stared at Xu Ziwei's face for a long time, and felt that the other party seemed to have nothing but a swollen mouth: "...What kind of hooligan are you talking about?"

0521 pretends to be shy: [Oh, this situation? Why do you have the nerve to look at it? Kiss the host in your heart? Don't you have any points? 】

Yan Yongning: "..." He really doesn't know!

Xu Ziwei was not idle when he was struggling with himself, and put the breakfast he brought on the small table next to Yan Yongning's bed, so that he could have a meal after washing.

Yan Yongning climbed out of bed, feeling that he was stepping on the cotton every step he took. The indulgence of the night before did not bring him any discomfort, but the pressure that had been pent up in his heart for a few days seemed to be released all of a sudden. When I went out, everything was fine except that people were a little erratic.

When passing by the bed next door, Yan Yongning couldn't help but take another look.His own bed was crumpled, in stark contrast to the clean and new bed next door.

After washing up in the bathroom, Xu Ziwei had already opened the packing boxes for him, and there was a cup of warm milk beside him.

Xu Ziwei looked at him, his eyes hesitated to speak.

"Did they all have a good time last night? Are they crazy?" Yan Yongning sat down, took a sip of milk, and his mouth was stained with white skin: "When are we going to the stadium for training?"

"Yongning, the situation in our team is complicated now." Xu Ziwei looked at him steadily, his gaze was extremely dignified.

Yan Yongning: "Huh? They couldn't get up all drunk last night, could they?" Qian Si made an appointment with his little sister to go shopping the night before, and Qiu Shui and Qian Chen made up for the time? Earlier, it stands to reason that this kind of problem should not arise.

Xu Ziwei shook his head and denied: "It's not this, it's Chengge."

"What happened to Chengge?" Yan Yongning looked at him: "Could it be that there is still no..."

Before he could finish asking, a piece of bad news hit his head, like a bolt from the blue: "Chengge was reported, and the tournament officials verified that he played for another team during the online registration period, and was disqualified from the tournament."

"Zhou Cheng of the Kiss team and Cheng Ge of the TMD team have been certified by the official IP, and they are definitely the same person."

Yan Yongning was dumbfounded when he heard it, his heart was cold, like falling into an ice cellar: "Then, where is Chengge now? Does everyone else know?"

Xu Ziwei turned on his phone and switched to the page of the official account of the event to show him.I saw the latest post on the official competition microblog published at one o'clock in the morning, and it was an announcement of disqualification from the Chengge competition.

Personality Six Official Competition.v:

[Announcement] Regarding the penalty decision of TMD. Chengge for violating the rules of the Sixth Personality competition.

Recently received a report about TMD team player Chengge, the content is as follows? Chengge player was suspected of playing for other team players in the online qualifiers of the platform elite competition, which seriously violated the rules of the Sixth Personality competition.

After investigation, the organizing committee of the Sixth Personality Competition confirmed that the participating accounts "TMD. Chengge" and "kiss. Zhou Cheng" had logged in on the same device.After contacting the player by the tournament organizing committee, it was admitted that the act of proxy playing was true?

In response to this serious violation, the Organizing Committee of the Sixth Personality Competition decided to make the following punishment: Chengge is prohibited from participating in the finals of this platform elite competition, and is prohibited from participating in any competitions related to Personality Six for half a year.

I hope that all participating teams and players will take warning, strictly abide by the rules of the competition, and participate in the competition fairly and justly.

Under the announcement, there was a flood of house-shattering comments, including fans crying bitterly, and passers-by who supported the official and said they were very happy.

But in any case, such a thing happened on the eve of the game? It is undoubtedly the most important blow to other members of TMD.

The team group has been in a turmoil right now, constantly @chengge's account, but since the end of the game, Chengge hasn't contacted them on social software. At first, everyone was still immersed in the joy of entering the offline world. If you don't care about it, you will have to pay attention to it.

The list of participants has been submitted, and factors of force majeure cannot be changed. Now that Chengge has lost the qualification for the competition, TMD's survivalist camp lacks a main force, and others are also worried about it.

[Your brother Qianchen: Qiushui, didn't you keep in touch with Chengge before?Why didn't he reply to our messages, shouldn't he give us an explanation? 】

[Qiansisisisier: How do three people play a game?Are we going to be out of the game before we even fight? 】

[Wang Chuan Qiu Shui: Cheng Ge didn't reply to my messages, but he did send me a message, saying that he himself had unavoidable difficulties. 】

[Your elder brother Qianchen: Then you have to explain to us face to face, right?Run away without saying a word? How to clean up the mess?Now that new people can't come in, where can I find a substitute Human Sovereign to come in?What about the running-in problem? What should I do? 】

[Your brother Qianchen, we are not going to be the first team to withdraw from the competition due to insufficient personnel, are we?No way no way? 】

Yan Yongning looked at them in the group? The debate was in full swing, and Qian Chen was so fast that he swiped the screen at the speed of four or five messages in a minute, and couldn't help asking soul questions.

[Do you want a bear muffin: Aren't we staying in the same hotel?Why do we have to negotiate across the network cable? 】

【Your Brother Qianchen:...】

[Qiu Shui: ...he's a pudding! 】

...

Ten minutes later, members of the TMD team except Chengge gathered in room 10.

Even though they had met each other the night before, when they met again, when Qian Chen saw Yan Yongning's face, he still couldn't help bursting out in awe.

"Cake girl, it's really a cake girl, I love it." Qian Chen looks very gentle, with a bookish air, but his temperament can be broken instantly by opening his mouth: "Our team will be defeated this time." I don’t have any regrets about the opponent’s sling. Although we lost the game, we can slap them with our looks.”

Yan Yongning: "..."

Qiansi's performance is much more reliable than her brother's, and admiring the beauty of her teammates does not prevent her from concentrating on business.

Qian Si: "Sister Cake, do you mean... Let the Drunk Emperor take the vacant position of the captain?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Ziwei received everyone's puzzled and inquiring eyes.The latter adapted well, patted the non-existing dust on the clothes, and smiled slightly: "Why, do you have any opinions on my strength?"

"..." Several other people looked at him with complicated expressions. They had seen Xu Ziwei's level during the training match.

However, things have come to this point, and we can only bite the bullet.

Xu Ziwei was unlucky this time, and won the No.1 qualifying xp team in Group D in the first offline match.

The members of the xp team are also stable? Tuhuang, who is in the top [-] on the list, shows his strength.Offline? Before, the TMD team has always been the favorite team to win the championship in the eyes of game fans.Now that TMD has exploded, fans' expectations for TMD have fallen off a cliff.

On the day of the match, Yan Yongning and his team entered the field under the leadership of the team leader.

Many fans gathered around the venue to watch the game and support them, and they were waiting in line at another door.The competition group provided a peripheral gift for fans who bought tickets, and distributed them one by one in the middle of the line. TMD and his group caused quite a stir when passing by the entrance of the audience.

The appearance of Yan Yongning wearing a mask has been exposed in the live broadcast a few days ago. As soon as the sharp-eyed fans saw him, they immediately raised the support light and shouted: "Muffins! Pancakes! Pancake girls! Look at mom!"

Yan Yongning: "..."

The sharp-eyed opponents were struggling to squeeze in his direction in the crowd, Yan Yongning stopped the pace of entering the arena, and also approached in their direction.

Xu Ziwei couldn't help joking: "It seems that cake girls are really popular."

Yan Yongning: "..." That's not necessarily the case.

There are five people in this support team, one of them is a boy, who keeps giggling at Yan Yongning, smiling very shyly.This made Xu Ziwei behind Yan Yongning feel very delicate, his fists were hardened and then loosened, and his arms were lazily resting on Yan Yongning's shoulders.

The other girls wiped the sweat from their foreheads, their eyes curled up like crescent moons, and they quickly took out their notebooks and pens and handed them to Yan Yongning: "Cake girl, here is what we fans want to say to you, look at it If you want to go back, just write a few shots on it and show us."

"And this." She took out a piece of red amulet from the gap in the book: "Don't be too sad, girl, we have seen your hard work for so long. As long as you can perform normally, you must? No problem of."

Yan Yongning reached out to take the amulet, but his fingers couldn't help trembling slightly.

On the title page of the book, there is an excerpt of a line of beautiful and elegant words in hard pen, and between the lines reveals their best expectations for him——

[The road is hard, love is fearless,

All the sweat and toil should not be let down. ]

Yan Yongning could see that the person who left the message was very attentive, and many small flowers were drawn around with a water-based pen, which were the same color as the lucky charm.

He stretched out his slender pale fingers, with lowered eyebrows, and gently brushed over the clustered flowers.

The fans were anxiously waiting for his reaction. Although they couldn't see the face under the mask of the cake girl, those glazed eyes were enough to shake their hearts.At this moment, those beautiful eyes became more and more moist, and a faint redness appeared at the end of the eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you." Yan Yongning gently closed the thick leather book, and solemnly bowed deeply to them.

——This scene was accidentally photographed by a street-shooting fan? It was uploaded to Weibo after the game, and for a long time after that, it became the white moonlight in the minds of countless fans.

In the case of uneven equipment, Qiushui performed exceptionally well. Under the blessing of Goddess of Luck, TMD survived the first two games, but stopped abruptly in the semi-finals.

Damn lost.

The author has something to say: bgm-samurai is recommended to be used with the second half of this chapter and the next chapter.Putting on the cover that Faxiao drew for me, he confessed his love.

Thanks to the little angels who can see here!thank you very much!The little angels who commented in this chapter all have small red envelopes qwq is expected to end the next chapter, work hard tomorrow on Saturday www