Glory

Chapter 82

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At night, Lu Feng had something to do, and Wei Xiao was in the house by himself.

He took a shower early, ran to the bed, covered the quilt, and closed his eyes to sleep.

One Solo, Two Solo, Three Solo…

Sleep in hell! Can't sleep!

Wei Xiao opened his eyes.

It's only a little after ten o'clock, how can I sleep.

Of course, it also had something to do with what he had in his heart. When he thought of his plan, Wei Xiao couldn't help but pat his face.

Calm down, first win the game and then think about it.

But... how to kiss.

The nineteen-year-old virgin knew nothing about it.

That's right, Wei Xiao gave up the 2 million bonus and desperately asked for a kiss.

He wants to kiss the captain, to make the captain fully understand.

I like this, not the other.

In a household registration book, not only the relationship between father and son, but also brothers, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Wei Xiao took a light breath, took out his phone and searched for a kiss.

With just a peek, he quickly crossed out the page.

no…

Grandma said see no evil!

Who cares, it's just a slap anyway, I haven't eaten pork and haven't seen a pig run!

Wei Xiao made up his mind and almost made himself into a spicy crayfish.

It was so hot in this room that he couldn't stay any longer, so he simply went out to breathe.

Because of Coach Chen Feng's strict orders, the other three of FTW hid in the house and slept honestly.

Wei Xiao didn't dare to look for Bai Cai.

He can't tell Brother Cai, just because Brother Cai's little heart is sure to frighten him, he also expects him to play well and help him win the game!

No one could say anything, and his mind jumped again and again, Wei Xiao could only go to the beach to blow the air.

The islands at night are completely different from those in the daytime. The blue waters are pitch black, and the silver-white sandy beaches have faded away, leaving only the sound of howling waves.

Wei Xiao didn't feel cold in the team uniform, but felt much calmer.

He casually found a reef and sat down, breathing in the salty smell of the sea breeze.

"Quiet?"

Wei Xiao was slightly startled, then turned around and found a young man sitting beside him.

The navy blue uniform, the black hair blown by the wind, the single eyelid, the tear mole, and the arrogant demeanor.

Wei Xiao said in surprise: "Dazzling God?"

Sitting here and blowing the sea breeze is Kim Sung Hyun of Pro, who nodded slightly.

Wei Xiao saw sparks on his fingertips, half smoke.

Kim Sung Hyun noticed his gaze: "Do you want it?"

Wei Xiao shook his head: "I won't."

Jin Chengxuan hooked his lips: "Good boy."

This tone is very similar to the old dog, as expected of the Chinese taught by Yuan Ze.

Wei Xiao's goosebumps jumped up: "The thief retreats!"

Jin Chengxuan was stunned for a moment, then realized: "Fuck, he always said that to me before."

Wei Xiao guessed: "Is he much older than you?"

Yuan Ze's age is a mystery, he speaks like an old beast, is quiet and seems to be in his twenties, and his age varies depending on whether he is a human being or not.

Kim Sung Hyun: "Five days older than me."

Wei Xiao was shocked: "Then why does he have the face to say that to you?"

After he finished speaking, he understood and bullied Jin Chengxuan for not knowing Chinese.

Kim Sung-hyun doesn't know how long he's been sitting here, but he seems to want to chat: "I just entered FTW, and I didn't know a word of Chinese, so it was all up to him to translate it for me."

Regarding this point, Wei Xiao is quite convinced: "The Yuan team is really proficient in eight languages."

Kim Sung-hyun: "Eight countries are not enough, there are five or six countries."

Wei Xiao was also convinced: "How did he... do it?"

Kim Sung Hyun is two years older than Close. He went to FTW a year earlier than Close, so he was only eighteen or nineteen. Wonze was only five days older than him, so he was the same age.

How can the 18-year-old veteran dog be proficient in five or six languages!

Jin Chengxuan said, "Don't look at him as being Chinese, he is actually a mixed race."

This is the first time I know, Wei Xiao asked: "It's not a mixed blood of five or six countries, right?"

Kim Sung Hyun: "Almost..."

Wei Xiao was stunned.

Yuan Ze's father is a pure Chinese businessman, but his wife is a Korean with mixed blood from four countries.

In this crossover, Yuan Ze is really a mixed-race child of the Five and Six Nations.

Yuanze's grandmother is of mixed Japanese and Korean descent, and his grandfather is of mixed English and French, so he is proficient in Japanese, Korean, English, French and Chinese.

Among them, the one who speaks the best is Korean, because Yuan Ze lived in Korea when he was a child.

This is so amazing, Wei Xiao said in surprise: "Yuan team doesn't dare to write novels in this life."

Jin Chengxuan smiled: "What is this? His parents later divorced and reorganized their families. Before he was ten years old, he went to South Korea with his mother, before he was 13 years old, he went to the United States, and he returned to China to follow his father when he was 14 years old. Later..."

This seems to involve personal privacy, Kim Sung Hyun skipped over and said: "He went to FTW in the same year as me. I am not familiar with the place, so I can only communicate with him."

You can imagine the scene at that time.

Eighteen-year-old Kim Sung-hyun came to a strange China, and met Wonze, who spoke Korean so well, it would be a ghost if he didn't get close.

Wei Xiao paused and said, "Then you have a good relationship."

Although they fight each other on a daily basis, at first glance, they have deep feelings, and if they are really unfamiliar, they just nod their heads.

Jin Chengxuan stared at the flue at his fingertips: "No, he taught it all."

Although he lit a cigarette, he never smoked it, just let it burn by itself.

Wei Xiao complained about him: "I can't teach something good."

Grandma said that smoking is harmful to health!

Kim Sung Hyun said happily: "Close will not learn."

Hearing Close, Wei Xiao's eyes instantly brightened: "Is he also the captain of my family?"

Jin Chengxuan: "Of course, when your captain first joined the team, he was taciturn. He suspected that he had social phobia, and he read several psychological books."

Wei Xiao thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of it: "Where is my captain scared!"

Close is very good, and Quiet has no room for sand in his eyes.

Jin Chengxuan said to him, "You haven't seen the seventeen-year-old little Close."

Wei Xiao was sore every minute, but he didn't do anything. He had never seen it before.

The captain was seventeen years old, and he was only fifteen years old. Although he was playing Glory at the time, he only accompanied his classmates to abuse vegetables, and there was no competitive fun at all.

"Can you tell me about it?" Wei Xiao suppressed the sour lemon in his heart and asked Jin Chengxuan curiously.

Jin Chengxuan put out the cigarette and said to him, "At that time, your captain was a little shorter than me, handsome and handsome, but his aura was too cold, and he looked like no one should enter. I just started for half a month. Talk to him no more than five sentences."

"Even when we played training games, he didn't say a word."

Wei Xiao was stunned for a moment: "Can he be a jungler without communicating?"

At the beginning, the commander of the FTW God Team was Yan Jiang from the auxiliary position. Although Close is not a commander, he can be used as a rhythmic jungler, and he also needs to keep communicating with his teammates at all times.

Jin Chengxuan sighed and said, "So Ah Ze, oh, I mean Lao Shi suspects that he has social phobia."

The seventeen-year-old stern boy, except for the simplest monosyllables, does not say a single extra sentence.

Silence, quietness, and rejection of people thousands of miles away.

Yuan Zegou returned to the dog, but he is an enthusiastic person. He can teach Jin Chengxuan to adapt to life in China, and he also wants to take the little Close out of the psychological barrier.

He stayed up late and flipped through a few psychological books, trying to approach Lu Feng.

After several rounds of theoretical knowledge, Lu Feng finally spoke and asked him, "Is something wrong?"

Yuan Ze: "… "

Lu Feng: "I don't like chatting with people. Can you find someone else if you are lonely?"

Yuan Ze: "..."

Fuck social phobia, this kid is pure defiant!