God Yan anchor has been sealed again

The front desk of the dessert shop called the number.Xuewei glanced at her appointment number, and then it was taken away by the person in front of her.

Wen Man went to the front desk to get the things, came back and asked him, "Sit here for a while or go directly to the store?"

Xuewei thought for a while: "Go to the store."

He warmed it in his hands, and the two walked out of the dessert shop together.

The egg waffle was very hot, and he was about to change hands after holding it for a while. Wen Man reached out and handed him the milk tea: "Hold this."

Xuewei: "No need. You drink."

"I don't like drinking this, so I bought it for you." Wen Man said, staring at the road.

Xue was slightly taken aback.

Wen Man felt completely lonely on this trip, and actually didn't buy anything at all.

Xuewei said, "You didn't buy ice cream."

Wen Man: "Well, suddenly I don't want to eat. Please come with me, this milk tea is for you."

On the official event discussion page of the "fire" All-Star Game, a new set of pictures appeared soon.A few days after the start of the competition, many people have met many players in the e-sports park, and everyone will take pictures and post them online.

The title of this new post is: "The national team is resting today, Wenshen was photographed! The other brother in the picture didn't recognize him, the picture is so beautiful."

In the picture, the man is tall and handsome, wearing a black national team windbreaker jacket, trousers and short boots, holding the four corners of the milk tea cup with his fingertips, and holding three colorful balloons in his other hand.

Many people around him are already familiar with him in the past two days - EGT's new training partner Now, a member of the second national team next season.

He was as usual, wrapped up thickly, with his mask pulled.Holding a hot strawberry egg waffle in his hand, he didn't eat it, just held it, looked down at the road, his eyelashes were black.

The two of them are the most eye-catching in the snow.

"It looks good, it's so handsome, both of them look good."

"Ah, my brother is so beautiful and cute. Who is he? Little P God. I can't see my face clearly with a mask on."

"It's scary, how can I see a bit of CP feeling... It's so sweet, I don't know, it feels like I'm dating."

"No, it's Now, the newcomer this season."

"Airborne?"

"Yes, I don't think I've heard of him before. It's amazing. This person seems to have appeared out of nowhere, but he seems to be very familiar with the people in the national team."

"His style of play is so recognizable, he feels like a complete rookie. Because if he wasn't a pure rookie, he would have been famous long ago."

This is true.

Wen Man is the person who brought the "fire" professional league into China. He has always been the number one sniper in the world, which means that 99% of people will learn from him when they play snipers. Law. M82A1, the penetrating sniper, is the weapon with the highest appearance rate in the league so far, and it is also the weapon with the highest usage rate in passerby matchmaking.

And this mysterious newcomer Now is completely the opposite style of play, which can be said to be very rare.

A netizen suddenly gossiped: "But I still remember that Wenshen had a regular team before entering the league, and they went to the European Championship together."

"Yes, yes, I also remember...I don't remember the ID anymore. It seems to be snow or ice or something. At that time, he was Wenshen's only regular partner, and he fought fiercely."

"That had to be... how many years ago? Not so, the age is there."

"Now, if you are eighteen this year, you would be 14 four years ago, and 14 years old is also the normal age for youth training."

"Four years ago, at the age of 14, what kind of parents would let such a young child go abroad to play in the league, it must be impossible."

After a wave of discussions, there was no sound, but the picture was still on the trending list, and the number of likes and reposts soared.

100 meters away, 2 minutes walk.The restaurant has been booked, and the players and the coaches who came to have a meal have found their own seats.

Wen Man pushed open the door first, and Alan greeted him: "Team Wen, come here, I have a seat for you."

There was a big long table on their side, which could seat seven or eight people. The members of the second national team were all sitting here. Everyone seemed to see the dean's primary school students and stared at him in unison.

"No, I'll huddle with EGT and the others." Wen Man waved the balloon, "Today is their home game."

A small group of players breathed a sigh of relief.

Eating with the coach training team was like a punishment, especially when Wen Man was present, they didn't dare to show their atmosphere at the dinner table, and even lost the game in the past two days, they didn't dare to look up when they saw Wen Man.

At the dinner table, there was another boy, he looked up in Wen Man's direction, and Xue Wei behind him.

Pandora, the little P god, he was able to quickly become popular without having played the first game. In addition to the M82A1 penetrating sniper that he completely learned from Wenman, part of it is because of his face.

He is the team member that Wen Man has brought with him the longest and has the closest relationship with him, and he was brought up by Wen Man in the first place.

A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and then he bowed his head and ate his hors d'oeuvres.

Xuewei walked slowly, searched behind, and finally found the location of the four EGT.

The EGT member's seat is in a small box in the back. There is a long seat for four people, and there is one empty seat, which happens to be his seat.

"Can you sit down?" Wen Man glanced, "Change to a bigger seat and take five of me."

"There are no bigger seats. If you want to change, there is a big table outside." The waiter reminded him, "Mr. Wen, do you want to change?"

Wen Man glanced over there.That big table was near the door, away from the central air conditioner, so it was cold.

"No more."

"Then squeeze it!"

Dangdang sat alone on one side, and he leaned in to make room for the rest of the seat, barely able to accommodate two more people.

Xuewei glanced at Wen Man, hesitated for a moment, Wen Man was beside him, and said softly: "Come in, make trouble."

So he sat in first, and Wen Man sat down beside him.

The heater was floating, and it was very hot inside. Wen Man took off his coat and handed it to the waiter, then asked him, "Coat."

Xuewei sat in the middle by herself, staring at the egg waffle in front of her. She was sandwiched by two people, with her hands on her lap, looking obedient.

Xuewei let out an "oh", lowered her head, took off her hat and earphones, pulled the zipper of the down jacket again, took it off and folded it, and handed it to Wen Man, who then handed it to the waiter.

Inside he is a turtleneck sweater, off-white, a bit loose and too big for him, making him look small.

But he was young, the age of a high school student.

His face has not changed much from before, except that his hair color has changed, dyed a cold brown color, making his skin look fairer, and his lips are very light, but it cannot conceal his exquisite beauty.The broken hair is trimmed into a suitable shape, and the slender neck can be seen when the head is lowered.

The restaurant is very bright, compared to the previous few encounters, this time is the most recent.

So close... Sitting next to each other, you can directly feel the body temperature and the fragrance of your body.

The lime fragrance on Wen Man's body turned into a lighter clean fragrance when it got closer, slightly cool, but strangely wrapped in a certain temperature.

Xue Wei looked down at the menu on the phone.

Several other people had ordered what they wanted before, and he had nothing to add, just a bottle of mineral water.Just about to place an order, Wen Man suddenly touched him: "Wait a minute, let me see."

Xuewei handed him the phone.

He didn't take his mobile phone, as if he was lazy, he tilted his head and leaned over, his dark eyes with close eyelashes were very close together, and his warm breath was condensed on his fingertips.

Wen Man casually ordered two more dishes and placed the order.

The waiter left after confirming the menu and half closed the door for them.

Xuewei was very silent.

The other three were very excited. From being in awe and curiosity at the beginning, to boldly chatting with Wenman later, the atmosphere was very pleasant.

Unexpectedly, Wen Man was very easy-going. He didn't seem to be afraid of the national players. He answered all questions.

"Why, did you turn our EGT into a training team at the beginning?" asked the stubborn stone.There was resentment in his heart, and although it had dissipated a little in the past few days, it was still a question hanging in his heart.

Wen Man seemed to think this question was a bit cute, and smiled, Tao Hua's eyes had an extraordinary calmness: "Do you think the training team is not important?"

"It's not unimportant, but it's just..." If another person was sitting in front of them, the stubborn stone would only think that this was just comforting nonsense, but the person in front of him was Wen Man, and he tended to believe him, he said, "The training team is very important, but why us?"

"If one day, my ability is not enough to support me to stay in the team leader position of the national team, I will also play as a sparring team." Wen Man said.

He pressed his wrist lightly, then smiled, "Any other questions?"

His words were enough to silence everyone present.The stubborn stone was silent for a while, and said: "...I see. Thank you, Team Wen."

"I have a problem." Xuewei said suddenly.

His voice was still a little stiff, as if he wasn't used to speaking face to face.The young man's voice was cold and clear, unexpectedly pleasant, like jade stones touching each other.

Wen Man raised his head and glanced at him, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed.

"Why didn't you lead the team to become number one in the world?" Xuewei asked.

"Because our team is not strong enough to win." Wen Man said softly, and he smiled again, "I will work hard."

"Oh." Xuewei thought for a while, and said after a while, "Then I really have to work hard."

Zhao Xiaoyi: "..."

Stubborn Stone: "..."

Dangdang: "........."

Xuewei, he is definitely a talent.

Xuewei didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong with this sentence.The restaurant started to serve food, Wen Man stood up to make way, and answered the phone: "I'll leave for a while, I'll be right back. You guys eat first, don't wait for me."

The hot stone pot dishes were delivered, and the fish head with double peppers was sizzling.

Everyone looked at Xuewei in unison: "Brother Nao, do you know what you just said?"

Xuewei looked at them, then at the dishes on the table: "Can I... eat first?"

"Okay, okay, okay."

They lost their temper and began to eat with their chopsticks. Zhao Xiaoyi sent a message to Xuewei while eating: "Naonao, look at this post, I saved it."

Xuewei clicked in, and saw that it was a post two years ago in the "FIRE" forum, but the number of floors had already reached tens of thousands, and it remained high.

The title is "The rules of the global league have been changed several times, and they are short of directly targeting .Pretty. How can they win if they are changed like this?" "

The host’s words are very fierce: “First limit the number of throwing objects, then disable tactics, and the latest wave also cuts the penetration damage of M82A1. Pretty scared them in the World Championships. It’s really their fault to make an emergency revision of the rules a month later. In order to prevent people from quarreling, let me say something first: no one will benefit from the new rules, and teams from other regions will also be affected, but the Chinese national team will be most affected, no one will object, right?"

There are tens of thousands of floors below.

When Wen Man first entered the professional league, Wen Man and the team he led mainly played in tournaments and international round-robin matches. After obtaining the qualification of representative of the competition area, they started to play in the World Championship, which is the last two years.

In this case, the national team's own tactics and staffing are still slowly taking shape, not to mention that the league itself lags behind other regions for several years.

Pretty is the player with the highest points ranking in the world, and his dominance is too terrifying-he will always be the number one in round-robin matches and championships, and he can win prizes and get soft when he drags three times. In this game, for the enemy, Wen Man himself is the highest risk item.

Xuewei roughly finished flipping through the post, biting the yogurt straw, and the group looked at him with a smile: "Young man, do you think what you just said is a bit outrageous?"

"Objectively, it is very difficult." Xuewei's eyes were dark, "But we just failed to get the first place, so we have to work harder."

A group of people were stunned for a moment, and then held back their laughter: "Nao Nao, don't go out and say that."

Guaranteed to be the number one in the hot search the next day, and has been hunted down by fans since then.

"understood."

Xuewei continued to eat fish.

Wen Man made a phone call for a long time, and came back after more than 20 minutes. Xuewei cooked the meal very quickly, and she was almost finished eating, and was finishing up with soup.

Alan was near their table. When he saw him coming back, he said with a smirk, "What's the matter, which pretty young lady is calling again? It's been so long on the phone."

"The phone number at home." Wen Manman put the phone back in his pocket, his tone was loose, "A reminder for a blind date."

"Really?" Alan looked at him with hesitation in his eyes - no one could tell when Wen Man was serious and when he was telling jokes, he always had such a casual and indifferent attitude.

"Ah."

Wen Man sat down next to Xuewei again, he didn't look at him, his body was a little cool outside, he leaned back, with a smile on his face, under the gentle light, it seemed to light up the spring scenery, but faintly Dangerous pressure.

"Others are secondary, I don't know where it came from, saying that the type I like-"

"Say you like it?" Alan asked, "What type?"

For a moment, he felt that this topic was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

Xuewei paused while drinking the soup.He held the small soup bowl in both hands, and stared at the bowl, a small bowl of golden and green emerald chicken soup, with a compelling aroma and steaming mist.

He is listening attentively.

"Big breasts—female nurse." Wen Man said casually, "I don't know who did it."