In Team P's base, a group of people looked at each other around the table full of cold delicacies, even the pig boy Zhou Yanjun couldn't eat it.
"Why haven't they come back yet?" He tapped the rim of the bowl impatiently with his chopsticks and said, "We should have chased them out together just now. There are more people and more strength! It also seems that all members of our P team are very sincere, maybe Xia Xiaotong I came back as soon as I was moved!"
"What if he doesn't come back?" Bo Yu asked softly.
"Paji" the chopsticks in Zhou Yanjun's hand broke.
"Don't be so nonsense!" Zhou Yanjun's chubby cheeks twitched comically, as if forcibly suppressing his sadness for a moment: "The little European just got a special weapon, and he hasn't taken it out to play with us yet." There are two, why are you rushing away?"
"Then can't any online clubs be able to play games? It doesn't have to be in our base—" Bo Yu muttered to disrupt the stage.
Zhou Yanjun was about to jump when he heard a "crack", and Shi Ya shrunk the soda bottle in his hand.
"Shouldn't come back." Shi Ya said lightly, "Xia Tong has nowhere to go."
His words were quite thought-provoking, Zhou Yanjun was stunned for a moment and said: "By the way, speaking of which, I have never asked you about Xia Tong's origin."
"I met him at the Xingkong Network Club, and it felt like he was running away from home, but Zero knew him earlier and should know more than me." Shi Ya said.
"No wonder he has been clinging to the captain." Zhou Yanjun suddenly realized.
"Why does Zero like to deal with children who run away from home so much?" He Youjin sighed endlessly.
The three members of Team P: "?"
He Youjin froze for a moment, realized that he had said something wrong, coughed dryly and said with a dry smile: "Tell me casually."
"What have you been doing in silence for so long?" Shi Ya raised her eyebrows, moved to the sofa and sat down, looking at He Youjin's laptop screen.
"Preparing a statement." He Youjin said, "It's all about Zero."
"You are very professional!" Shi Ya previewed the content of He Youjin's statement, slightly speechless.
"If you have a grudge, you must avenge it. My old He is a professional." He Youjin was complacent.
"I heard Zero said about you, you are a top student." Shi Ya said, "Why did you change jobs and come to us?"
"Because I reported the gang of my former boss on my own." He Youjin said: "I lost my job."
Shi Ya: "...Are you a Virgo?"
He Youjin: "How do you know?"
Young Master Shi silently moved aside, keeping a distance from He Youjin.
Zhou Yanjun and Bo Yu heard that they wanted to clarify Lin Mingfei, and they leaned over to watch. Zhou Yanjun held a spoon in his mouth and said, "Is your content too general? Denying without explaining is not credible." Looks tall."
"You know a hammer." He Youjin said, "The more you explain Heizi, the more powerful you become, and the more noisy and fierce it will become. It will be a waste of your own time and energy."
"It makes sense." Bo Yu said, "Playing games is the most important thing."
"Pata" He Youjin pressed Enter, and sent out the clarification statement via Weibo.
"I said, do I want to buy you a trending search later! You old people—" He Youjin hadn't finished speaking when he saw the message interface start to jump red dots.
"Damn it, the official blogger who pretended to be dead finally spoke up!"
"Finally denied, woo woo woo, I'm crying blind!"
"I knew that the male god would never say to do that kind of thing!"
"Nimma has been scolded for so long to write something like this? Isn't Zero still the son of Team P!"
"Is this a guilty conscience? Just deny without explaining?"
"I can't explain it, so what else do I need to say?"
"What do you want to do with the holographic cannon king? I'm your brainless fool."
"If you don't play the game well, you will deal with these moths all day long. You are players and not Internet celebrities! Is there anything else?"
"The league is approaching, and there is no serious news about the preparations for the game. Wither the team."
"Don't ask, it's Team P's pill."
"This is the only player I've been fan of for so many years? I'm so disappointed, my fan turned black."
"What kind of Z fan are you pretending to be upstairs? Will the fan Zero know how he behaves?"
"My husband has always been a Buddhist, okay? He has never paid attention to such nonsense, and he is too lazy to talk to Heizi."
"Isn't Zero's creed in life: be beaten?"
"Z fans are really good at self-brainwashing, so the fan can be proud?"
"Please pay more attention to the contestant's game and stay away from his life, okay? Isn't everyone as naive as your D fans, who don't have a personal life? Are you around your acne guy all day long?"
"I think the official blog is well written, and I have denied everything that should be denied, and the rest is the player's own privacy, why should I explain it to you!
"Believe it or not, it's fine, this is Team P."
In the blink of an eye, thousands of unread messages broke, and the fans and blacks fought together, and the scene was bloody.
He Youjin froze for two seconds, and was pushed by Shi Ya: "What did you say about us?"
"It's nothing." He Youjin said with a wooden face: "It's all arguing like this. If you want to tell more news, maybe what will happen."
"Wait, let's forward it now!" Zhou Yanjun opened Weibo with high spirits: "People in the province always say that we are withered, but we are actually very united."
At this time, the gate of the base opened.
"We're back." The two voices said in unison.
Zhou Yanjun's eyes lit up, and he jumped out happily: "Xia Xiaotong!!"
"Ah, fat!" Xia Tong was hugged by him for a while, her little face flushed, "I, I, I can't breathe!"
"I thought I couldn't even play with you!" Zhou Yanjun was deeply moved.
Lin Mingfei raised her hand and pulled Zhou Yanjun away: "In the future, there will be opportunities to play, let go first."
"Oh?" Zhou Yanjun staggered a few steps back, and said ecstatically, "So you agree, right???"
Lin Mingfei snorted softly and didn't answer, walked to the table and took a water glass to drink.
"Zero has no objection!" Xia Tong stood there scratching her head and giggling: "Oh, I was wrong, I shouldn't lose my temper casually, it's embarrassing again haha."
"Hey, you ran so fast just now that I didn't see your face clearly." He Youjin raised his head and said, "Xia Tong, right?"
"Manager He." Xia Tong said politely, he moved towards the table, his eyes fell on a plate of soufflé, and he smacked his lips: "Can I eat this?"
"Eat, it's all yours." He Youjin said, he suddenly got up and leaned towards Xia Tong, and whispered: "Hey, are you interested in being a plane model? I have a channel."
"What is a plane model?" Xia Tong's cheeks were filled with souffle.
"It's just good-looking people wearing good-looking clothes and taking good-looking photos—"
"It's like this, then I'll ask Zero first." Xia Tong said obediently: "Zero—"
"Don't, don't, why are you asking him!" He Youjin was taken aback, afraid that Lin Mingfei would know that he was taking the lead and not doing his job properly, so he hurriedly covered Xia Tong's mouth, and said in a persuasive manner, "You should just do odd jobs and earn money." The money is your own and has nothing to do with outsiders."
"But Zero is not an outsider!" Xia Tong blinked and announced angrily, "He is my wife!"