The Whole World Thinks I'm a Woman Disguised as a Man

Xue Lan was so frightened that she quickly buckled up the computer, put on her slippers and ran to open the door.

Duan Wenzheng leaned against the door, tilted his head and looked at him: "Why did you walk in such a hurry just now, did you get angry?"

"No." Xue Lan hurriedly explained: "I'm just a little sleepy."

Duan Wenzheng looked behind him with the help of the weak light: "You came back to look at the computer when you were sleepy?"

"..." Xue Lan froze: "No, just...just check the information."

"Oh."

Duan Wenzheng's eyes fell thoughtfully on the laptop with the cover removed by the bedside: "What information, let me take a look with you?"

As he spoke, he walked sideways into the room, Xue Lan was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Duan Wenzheng's wrist.

"It's nothing, just some game data!"

"Competition information?" Duan Wenzheng smiled harmlessly: "Then we have to study it together."

"!!!" Xue Lan never imagined that the first time he did such a guilty conscience, he would be discovered by the Lord!He hurriedly grabbed Duan Wenzheng's wrist even tighter: "It's very late, tomorrow, tomorrow is still training, I won't watch it, you should go to bed earlier..."

"Don't." Duan Wenzheng said with a low smile: "Of course this kind of information is for everyone to share, how can you secretly read it alone."

"...?" Although it is true that good tactics should be shared with teammates, but...

Although he felt something was wrong, Xue Lan still held him firmly.

Duan Wenzheng didn't seem to really want to look at the computer, he was being pulled by him, but he looked at the person who was pulling him with his head down, his face was already flushed with interest.

"Don't be shy." Duan Wenzheng pulled the person back to his side with the strength of his clenched wrist: "There is nothing difficult to say about this kind of thing."

"..." It seems... right?After all, he is really working hard to support his great love with Wen Yan.

Seeing that his face was still red, Duan Wenzheng couldn't help leaning closer and whispering in his ear: "Next time there will be a video like this... oh no, you can share the information with me, let's discuss together... Learn about it?"

"..." Learn what?Learn how to operate CP?Oh no...he can't be seduced by Duan Wenzheng, he's just watching the game video, so don't panic!

"Where do you like?" Duan Wenzheng stretched out his hand and grasped the hand that was gripping his wrist, and his hand seemed to be unconsciously rubbing on the back of his hand: "Japanese? Korean? Or... European and American?"

Xue Lan didn't expect Duan Wenzheng to really mention the team to him. He was at a loss as to whether he had escaped a catastrophe. He knew too little about the teams in the global competition, so he said casually: "Korea, Korea, Europe seems to be Also great."

"Amazing?" Duan Wenzheng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "I'm also amazing, if you like..."

As Duan Wenzheng said, he leaned close to his ear, his voice hoarse and beguiling: "I can record one for you."

His tone was light, and Xue Lan instinctively felt that he seemed to have something to say, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Seeing that Xue Lan was unmoved by his "sales", Duan Wenzheng raised his eyebrows and approached him again, his eyes intertwined with him: "My video is something that thousands of boys and girls can't even watch, so you just... don't want to watch it look?"

"..."

Xue Lan couldn't avoid him left and right, completely forgetting that she didn't dare to let him go to the computer a moment ago.

Xue Lan couldn't beat him, so she nodded indiscriminately, hoping that he would let him go after enough trouble.

Duan Wenzheng carefully looked at Xue Lan's red cheeks that looked like they were about to bleed, and let go of his wrist when he saw it, "I owe you first, and I will take pictures of you when I have a chance later."

Xue Lan finally withdrew her hand back, rubbing her wrist and letting out a sigh of relief.

And Duan Wenzheng was also relieved to see that he was really not angry with him.

He glanced at the locked notebook next to the bed. Although he realized that Xue Lan was not watching that kind of video, he still said happily:

"Look less, I will teach you slowly in the future."

After he finished speaking, he rubbed the timidly nodding head in front of him, turned and walked out of the room.

Xue Lan sent Duan Wenzheng away, and then he was relieved. He didn't care about CP's super chat anymore, turned off the computer and fell asleep directly.

In the next few days, several members of the team were concentrating on practicing, and Xue Lan gradually forgot about this matter.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the second team points competition.

Xue Lan came to the competition venue on time that day. Now this points match is the same as the last one, but now they are already the team with the first points, and there is no need to be the first to choose a team challenge or draw lots.

Xue Lan came to the arena, but before he found Qi Siyu and the others in the crowd, he was stopped by a voice.

"You are Xue Lan?"

Xue Lan was sure that he had never heard this person's voice, so he turned his head to look at the person following the voice in doubt.

I saw a man in his early thirties with a neat suit standing outside the training room that was used as a competition venue, looking at him through the light scattered outside the glass window, but this man's gaze was full of comments and measurements, which made Xue Lan subconsciously feel that Somewhat uncomfortable.

The man immediately withdrew his gaze, showing a gentle smile: "Assaulter played well."

"Thank you." Xue Lan didn't know who the person in front of him was. Although he was puzzled, he still nodded slightly.

The management of the youth training camp has not yet arrived, and the waiting youth students gathered together and chatted about the game later, Xue Lan vaguely remembered that he had heard Qi Siyu mention it——

In today's points match, the manager of LGW and the manager of the Thunder team will come.

And the person in front of him exudes a domineering feeling of clearly marking everything, which made Xue Lan guess the identity of the person.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the manager of Team Thunder, Huo Ran."

really.

The manager of the Thunder team in front of him has always regarded LGW as a thorn in his side. Now that LGW Sun Haoshan has retired, he is planning to take this opportunity to defeat LGW in one fell swoop and drive them out of the candidates for the annual World Championship.

Their team is supported by financial groups behind them, and they spend a lot of money on the players they value, and they do a lot of poaching.

Xue Lan frowned slightly, but still greeted politely.

"We have paid attention to your previous games and training. You should know that our Thunder team is currently short of an assaulter..."

"Sorry." Xue Lan said politely and warmly: "I can't join the Thunder team, but you will definitely find someone more suitable than me."

"If you want to come to Leiting, you can set the price whatever you want..."

"It's not about the money." Xue Lan waved his hands hastily: "It's me... I already have a team I want to join."

"The team you want to go to?" Huo Ran raised his eyebrows: "You don't really want to go to LGW for Wind, do you? LGW has no shortage of assaulters."

"No." Xue Lan waved her hand awkwardly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm against Wind..."

"Little girl, you have to think more about your own future." Huo Ran didn't listen to his explanation, and persuaded again: "There are only a handful of teams that lack the commando position, and only our Thunderclap team is the best choice. , and what is Wind... as long as you come to our team, I guarantee you can settle all the previous accounts with him on the field..."

Xue Lan didn't think about finding Wen Yan to settle, not to mention... The Thunder Team is too utilitarian, and always regards Wen Yan as the first goal. In the original text, after Deng Ruiqiu joined the Thunder Team, he was asked to restrain Wen Yan. Playing in training, all his original personal characteristics were completely smoothed out...eventually he was discarded by the Thunder team.

In fact, having played against Deng Ruiqiu so many times, Xue Lan can see that Deng Ruiqiu is also a talented, strong and hard-working player. Thinking that he will be so proud and rough in the future, Xue Lan also regards playing professionally as his dream. It's hard not to empathize with Lan.

But before Xue Lan could say anything more, someone interrupted Huo Ran.

"Manager Huo, what does this mean?"

Xue Lan never knew that someone was really "quick" like this. He just thought of Deng Ruiqiu, and he appeared behind him.

Deng Ruiqiu didn't seem to see him, and stared at Huo Ran coldly: "Didn't Manager Huo say a few days ago that I was the only one you wanted to sign among the newcomers in this class, why did you change in the blink of an eye?"

"I have always been a person who cherishes talents. If you are willing to come, we Thunderclap will naturally welcome... After all, there is competition, and talents will have breakthroughs."

Huo Ran spoke in a high-sounding manner, but even Xue Lan, who has always been difficult to distinguish people's voice-overs, could tell that his words were not mixed with much sincerity, and his gaze towards Deng Ruiqiu seemed a bit contemptuous.

Deng Ruiqiu's complexion became even more ugly when he heard this.

"Okay, let's wait and see."

After he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and glanced at Xue Lan unwillingly, and walked straight into the training room with a dark complexion.

Xue Lan looked at his leaving back in embarrassment, not knowing what else to say at this moment.

There was a bustling sound from the waiting area, and Manager Ke was leading Wen Yan, Zhou Wangqing and two strange faces closer.

Huo Ran didn't seem to notice this, but said to Xue Lan with a brisk smile, "Don't rush to answer me, you can think about it slowly, but you will eventually understand that Thunder is your best and only choice."

After finishing speaking, he adjusted his tie habitually, and walked past him into the training room with firm eyes.

Wen Yan walked to the corner outside the training room, and glanced thoughtfully at Xue Lan's position through the glass wall.

Xue Lan recovered quickly and ran into the training room quickly.

After the first round of the points competition, everyone has almost understood the rules. Manager Ke walked up to the stage and introduced to everyone with a smile: "Let me introduce to you, this is the manager of LGW, Xie Zhinian, and Huo Ran, the manager of Team Thunder, you all have to perform well in this points competition!"

One of the people who came with Wen Yan was Xie Zhinian, whom Manager Ke introduced to everyone at the moment. He was in his early thirties, and looked gentle... completely inconsistent with the image described in the original text as "talking tuberculosis".

Xue Lan glanced past him in a hurry, but landed on the man standing behind Xie Zhinian and Wen Yan—the man was about 25 or [-] years old, he looked easy-going and calm, and he was the kind of person who was hard to find in the crowd. Recognizable appearance.

Xue Lan's heartbeat also accelerated a bit.

If he guessed correctly, this person is LGW's assaulter - Meng Qi.

"The system of the points competition this time is the same as last time, so we will first ask the team with the lowest points to draw lots or choose a designated team to challenge!" Manager Ke said, and everyone turned their attention to Deng Ruiqiu in unison.

Deng Ruiqiu raised his head in the eyes of everyone, but unfortunately his eyes fell on Xue Lan.

Xue Lan's breathing stagnates.

Wait a minute, Deng Ruiqiu won't...

I saw Deng Ruiqiu really raised his chin slightly: "You... dare to accept the challenge?"

Xue Lan and several teammates subconsciously turned their gazes to Duan Wenzheng who was sitting on the sidelines and yawning. Duan Wenzheng raised his eyes slightly, as if he had just discovered that Deng Ruiqiu pointed out that he was challenging his team.

His gaze fell on Xue Lan without a trace, his smiling eyes twitched lightly, but he said to Deng Ruiqiu: "I am a person who doesn't like to fight with defeated subordinates."

"Don't you dare?!"

Deng Ruiqiu growled with a flushed face.

Perhaps everyone would think that Duan Wenzheng and the others would reject Deng Ruiqiu's challenge, but no one thought that Duan Wenzheng would be so arrogant that he would say such words in front of everyone.

Including Xue Lan.

But at this moment, facing the anger of Deng Ruiqiu and his team, Duan Wenzheng's eyes never fell on them.

His gaze was always on Xue Lan.

There was a faint smile in his eyes, which made Xue Lan, who didn't know why, couldn't help feeling a little hot on his face unconsciously.

Xue Lan hurriedly lowered her head, thinking blankly that Duan Wenzheng rejected Deng Ruiqiu's challenge, why should he look at himself?Xue Lan was puzzled, but suddenly Deng Ruiqiu's annoyance at the door and his provocative gaze when he looked at him suddenly flashed in his mind...

Xue Lan's heart skipped a beat.

"Don't dare?" Duan Wenzheng withdrew his gaze, and when he finally looked at Deng Ruiqiu, the smile in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a slight twitch on his lips: "I don't dare, I'm afraid you will cry if you lose."

"..."

"Okay, aggressive tactics are useless." Duan Wenzheng said calmly, "Our team will not accept challenges."

Facing Duan Wenzheng's lack of success, no matter how annoyed Deng Ruiqiu was, he could only go to the side and blindly draw opponents in the lottery group.

Xue Lan saw that everyone's eyes moved away, so she carefully tugged on the corner of Duan Wenzheng's clothes: "Would you...be hated by him for saying that just now?"

Duan Wenzheng glanced at the hand that was secretly pulling at the corner of his clothes, and then it fell on the person around him who didn't dare to look at him and was pretending to be calm.

"No." Duan Wenzheng said easily: "As long as they don't draw us, any other team they draw will be the best lottery."

"..."

Duan Wenzheng's words were a little frivolous, but after Xue Lan thought about it for a long time, she couldn't find anything to refute. Instead, she felt... a little reasonable.

After all, Deng Ruiqiu and his team are indeed extremely outstanding in the youth training camp. If it wasn't for Deng Ruiqiu, he would definitely want to compete with them. As long as they are not drawn... then it is basically a must-win situation.

But who would have thought that just as Xue Lan was thinking this way, Deng Ruiqiu, who opened the signature, was taken aback for a moment, and then he showed a weird smile, and unfolded the signature in his hand towards the two of them.

What was written on the signature was the team with the IDs of Xue Lan and Duan Wenzheng listed.