stay in my room

After the meeting was over, Cheng Juan was the first to go out, and went downstairs to start playing the national server.

Qin Lan then went downstairs and pushed his chair, but Cheng Juan didn't look back.

Qin Lan turned off his earphones, and said in a muffled voice: "Strategic needs, can you understand?" It's hard to explain things at this point, but people have to be coaxed.

Today I only went on a date, and forgot to do my ideological work, and old E was thrown out of the sky by him.

Ye Chang had already made it very clear in the meeting that the reason why old E was able to take the stage was because the double-sniping style was too fierce.He didn't want to let other teams have too much video material to practice their moves in private, and let him off the bench to ensure the winning rate.

During the meeting, everyone was watching him carefully, and only then did Old E know that everyone thought Cheng Juan didn't know he was coming...

The game started, Cheng Juan dialed up the earphones, and held the mouse without saying a word.

As soon as the parachute landed and the gun was shot, he got into the car with the best supplies in G Port on his back and headed for the circle.

In this round, Cheng Juan moved the screen when he saw the single sniper, Qin Lanyue looked at his back, his back grew hairier, and he tried to interrupt several times but was defeated by Cheng Juan's indifferent expression.

Ye Chang originally wanted everyone to go downstairs to do a pre-match warm-up training, and get used to the old E's previous style of play.When Xiao Ruan saw the scene downstairs, he angrily stopped everyone and hugged him.

"You guys should take a good rest and get up early to warm up tomorrow. It is really brave and fearless to replace God A on the day of God's birthday in the early morning of the country."

Xiao Ruan thought about it, the main one who is fearless is Qin Lan.

This identity, this time, is like death.

Old E looked at everyone's bitter and tangled faces, and smiled slyly, "Then I'll go back to my room and sleep, I haven't played a big game for a long time."

After taking two steps and turning around, he reminded Xiao Ruan kindly, "You guys clean up one more room. In case God Qin doesn't rest well and doesn't perform well tomorrow, don't blame me!"

The 'spoiler' became an outsider, and he felt relaxed.

Xiao Ruan let out a few breaths, with 'difficult' written all over his forehead.

Ye Chang pushed Lin Mei and Feng Ji back to the room together, "Go back to the notebook and open the micro-manipulation for a few rounds of mistakes made last week, get up early tomorrow for a meeting, and play a few rounds with old E before going to the stadium."

It's nothing to do with him. The high-spirited heart is gone, and they can all see how well Cheng Juan played.

So today old E appeared in the temporary practice room downstairs, thinking that old E was a substitute, and an accidental safety catch came.

After all, the two-month competition period is too long, and no one can fully guarantee that there will be no accidents during the competition period. I am very happy to see the old E.

Once this meeting started, both of them were more or less worthless for Cheng Juan.

I've never seen anyone go to the bench because they played too well...so fucking bullshit.

Lin Mei turned her head to say something, but Ye Chang blocked his words with angry eyes.

"I know that there will be feelings after a long time, and I have said everything clearly at the meeting, so don't say anything useless." Ye Chang's tone softened, "Go back and have a good rest. This week's bonus is [-] more."

Lin Mei's expression was complicated.

Feng Jitong opened his mouth, turned around and went back without saying anything, still resisting this with the frowning corners of his brows.

Lin Mei thought about it for a while, then turned around and went back to the room, feeling sullen.

What Qin Lan agreed to do, what can they say.

Xiao Ruanqu put his index finger against his temple, "Are you still playing God? What are you and Qin Lan thinking! I don't understand this arrangement."

He complained, but it would not affect Ye Chang's arrangement.

Ye Chang is the coach and knows it well.Qin Lan is the captain and knows how to plan.

Ye Chang gritted his teeth, "It's right to be the championship. You have been busy for three days for a weekly champion, and you don't want to be busy anymore? Cheng Juan is a good knife, and you have to use it well. Do you think I put him under the stage? Isn't it hard to see me!"

His face was tangled, the color on his face was heavier than anyone else's.

Such a good player has to make the best use of his stuff.

Xiao Ruan didn't say anything else, he hesitated to speak, glanced downstairs, and took a long breath, "I'll go back to my room."

I wish Qin Lan survived the catastrophe, and the future is boundless.

Ye Chang then went back to the room to contact the data analyst, comprehensively compared Cheng Juan's data with Qin Lan's data, and discussed how to improve and extend the game.

Cheng Juan ended up with a series of sniper attacks in the end, eating chicken.

Qin Lan handed over a glass of water, and not long after it was taken out of the refrigerator, the wall of the glass was covered with fine water mist.

Cheng Juan squinted, unmoved, and prepared to start the second game.

Qin Lan pressed his hand, "God A, are you making me angry alone, or do you think the team's decision-making is unreasonable?"

Cheng Juan's eyes paused on that hand, and when he raised his gaze, Qin Lan looked upright with a fawning and admitting mistake.

The originally gentle and gentle eyebrows and eyes were now soft, and she looked at him cautiously.

Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows.

Oh, it's interesting that Old E didn't tell them that Cheng Juan asked him to come.

Cheng Juan quietly hid his smile.

He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes clouded with mist.

Cheng Juan pulled his hand away, Qin Lan pressed it hastily, and his wrist was pinched empty during the process of rubbing his fingertips.

He kicked away the gaming chair Qin Lan was sitting on, and the chair slid half a meter away with his strength.

Qin Lan supported the chair and moved towards him, Cheng Juan stepped on the wheel with one foot, blocking Qin Lan.

"What do I listen to what the coach says? What ability do I have to resist?" His tone was a bit cold, and there was resentment when he listened carefully.

The uneasiness in Qin Lan's heart spread more and more, his knuckles rubbed against the corner of his clothes stiffly, and his breath became a little disordered.

Cheng Juan folded his hands on his chest and leaned firmly on the gaming chair, just like an interrogation.

"I didn't mention this matter all day, and I was caught off guard when I entered the door. When did you discuss with Ye Chang about my end? If you haven't discussed it, I don't believe you won't say a word for me at the meeting."

Qin Lan wanted to move the chair to his side again, but Cheng Juan pinched his eyes, put his foot against his wheel, and raised his chin.

Tell me the truth!

"Today was too happy to forget about it." Qin Lan touched his face, embarrassed and tangled, not knowing where to start.

Many scenes of today popped up in my mind.

After thinking for a while, he slowed down his voice, "Last Friday you were picked up by TSR with emotions, so I asked Xiao Ruan to buy tickets for old E."

It was also that day that Cheng Juan secretly called Old E.

After the game, he also found that his emotions were a little dry by TSR. Before he found the best game state, the old E had to come over and help him.

He didn't intend to see the entry form. Old E was on the IF substitute list early in the morning, and the procedures for coming over were easy.

Cheng Juan shook his head with a clear look.

"It's no wonder that in those few days of the game, I happily picked up singles and played for me. It turned out that they planned to replace me tomorrow and coax me to play in advance."

The subsequent cold snort gave Qin Lan a shot in the heart, and he looked at Cheng Juan with mixed eyes.

It's not like being angry, but it's not like being angry. For a while, Qin Lan couldn't see what Cheng Juan was thinking.

Qin Lan felt wronged, so he stretched out his hand to pull Cheng Juan, but Cheng Juan didn't give him a chance, and refused coldly: "Why do you mess around, stay away from me."

The corners of his mouth trembled, and he didn't know what to do. He was seriously inexperienced.

"I can coax you in 1000 million ways to play..." Qin Landun said, "You wait for the weekend finals! Don't play in the three-day midweek competition."

Cheng Juan hissed, but he didn't resist, as if he could accept not being able to play.

At this glance, Qin Lan felt something was wrong at first, and he could accept that he could not play so quickly, that is to say, "know the general situation". Now that he can understand the team's arrangement, his anger will be relieved.

He stood up with a smile, a little smug.

"I was wrong, you see how you want to calm down, I will follow you."

This time, he went to catch Cheng Juan again, but was in vain again.Qin Lan smiled and leaned on him, forcing Cheng Juan into the chair.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

Cheng Juan raised his eyebrows coldly, "Why, you just want to have a hard time by letting me calm down?"

Qin Lan lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, and began to tease him, "the old saying is good, the best way to solve a quarrel is to go to bed and fight once, if one fight fails, two fights, what do you think?"

When Cheng Juan wanted to push, Qin Lan squeezed his wrist and pressed on the gaming chair above his head.

Due to the stretching of the movement, the clothes are somewhat deformed, the airspace is loose, and the waistline is looming.

Qin Lan looked down slightly, and the mermaid line that Cheng Juan extended into the seam of his trousers moved up and down with his breath, not much.

Because he was sitting and standing with Qin Lan, this suppression really had no effect.

Cheng Juan snorted coldly, "Where are you trying to calm me down? You deliberately took me out to play for a day, and used this excuse at night to do whatever you want while I'm not playing tomorrow?"

Good intentions.

Going around in a circle and wrapping himself around his mouth.

Qin Lan was taken aback, he didn't think so much.

He said dully, "I just said hello, don't young couples always say this when they quarrel?"

Believe in your evil.

Cheng Juan sneered, and said bluntly, "Shut up for your hilarity?" I'll see what you'll do.

Qin Lan was embarrassed.

做?

Don't do it?

He was really hilarious. The reason why this sentence popped up was because he always wanted to say that he had no chance.

I don't know if the timing is right just now, but this can be said, so I will put it here.

Thinking about it this way, it seems reasonable?It's pretty logical that something will happen.

Xiao Ruan looked at too many documents, and it probably took two or three o'clock to sort them out.He walked down while reading documents, intending to pour a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

I don't know why I had to move my eyes. When I saw Qin Lan holding Cheng Juan downstairs, my consciousness immediately came to my senses, and my footsteps immediately relaxed, afraid that the people downstairs would hear the movement.

This scene was fresh and exciting, and he was really reluctant to take a step if he turned around and walked away.

Xiao Ruan took two steps back slowly, allowing himself to retreat to a blind spot downstairs where he could 'appreciate' again.

After seeing clearly how strong Qin Lan was over Cheng Juan, he couldn't help sighing that he was worried about Qin Lan and couldn't be coaxed. Sure enough, the way of coaxing young couples is so hot.

The villa is full of people, so it’s not good to have a temporary open seat on the first floor, right?

He smacked his lips and his eyes sparkled.

Seeing that Qin Lan didn't move, Cheng Juan laughed mockingly, "Qin Lan, have you noticed that I have been the one who took the initiative for so long, and you really haven't taken the initiative in this regard. This time it's rare to have the heart, just do it... ..”

He didn't really believe that Qin Lan could forget such a big thing in exchange for his fate. Jiang Xiuyuan was married, and he was afraid that TSR would disturb his mentality when he played, so he gritted his teeth and told him.

This hand is logically well played.

Shocked, Xiao Ruan covered half of his face with the document.

Qin Lan is so fucking cowardly.

Tired of taking the initiative?are you deadIsn't Cheng Juan alluring?

He wanted to appeal to Qin Lan loudly.

Qin Lan let go of his hand, "I'm really happy, how can I have energy during the competition now."

Cheng Juan frowned, glanced up and down a few times without understanding, and rubbed his wrists alternately.

Hanging the voice, he said sharply, "How can you have energy?" He pressed Qin Lan's waist, and lightly tapped his waist with his fingertips.

"Shall I count your energy for you after coming to Berlin?"

Qin Lan trembled all over, and his voice trembled, "You, calm down, I have a game tomorrow."

Cheng Juan:?

What's going on with Qin Lan?

Really, hello?

This fucking idiot.

His face was filled with gloom, "You have a good idea, and you didn't even say a word when I came off the field. Are you dreaming?" Cheng Juan resisted kicking him, and walked upstairs, avoiding Qin Lan.

While running in slow motion, Xiao Ruan felt that Qin Lan was useless.

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