Glory

Chapter 97

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Before Wei Xiao contacted Yue Ye and the others, it was Bai Cai, who was just a thug.

Brother Cai's contact, he went to fight, and he still made money after the fight, the relationship was simple and simple—

Oh, this is what Wei Xiao thinks unilaterally. The players who have been beaten by him are obsessed with him, and they are chasing Brother Cai for contact information.

Brother Cai thought for a while and replied, "Commercial secrets."

I can't give it, it's not because I'm afraid that I, the middleman, won't be able to make the difference, but because I'm afraid that the master will be beaten to death by people offline.

Brother Cai doesn't have many friends, if this one is missing, there will be no next one.

Later, Wei Xiao's vest fell off, and the winter training camp started immediately.

3U and FTW are together in the entire Chinese competition area. Ah Xie has long asked for Wei Xiao's contact information, and naturally there is no moon night assigned to Group B.

That's why Yue Ye shouted with Wei Xiao through Weibo.

I thought Wei Xiao would agree, but who would have thought that he refused and refused.

Moonlight is taciturn, the situation on Weibo and Ah Shui have to compete, and fans on both sides compare daily—

[See, my family said two words every night! 】

[Cut, my family has only sent one letter to sleep! 】

This can also be a battle, I don't know which fan should be distressed.

Such a 'wordless' player said a long sentence to Wei Xiao: "Why not Solo? Why quit?"

Two sentences, two question marks, Yejia fans celebrate the New Year!

Wei Xiao wanted to be straightforward: "Don't ask, I just want to be solo with my boyfriend."

Ah, it's a pity that my boyfriend can't say it!

Wei Xiao was heartbroken and reposted Yue Ye's Weibo.

Just be neat and cut out his own way, and he doesn't have to think about soloing with others!

In the future, he will be the captain's exclusive 'sandbag', only for the captain.

[FTW.Quiet: So what lo, focus on team competition in the future, not solo @RR. Moon Night. 】

After posting this Weibo, Wei Xiao's heart was empty.

Forget it, no one can compare to the captain, even if the speed of light grows and wins Xie Shen Yue Ye, it can't compare to a strand of captain's hair!

Wei Xiao obviously doesn't know how to smoke, but inexplicably tasted the taste of quitting smoking.

It's so hard, it's hard to scratch your lungs.

As soon as he posted this Weibo, it instantly attracted countless traffic.

The winter training game is over, and there are still a few days left in the regular season. Everyone is in a panic, and they are instantly happy when they see this Weibo.

"What's the matter, Master?"

"The man who hammered half of the crown circle decided to wash his hands in the golden basin?"

"??? Master cowardly?"

"Just say it if you're afraid, what are you talking about in the team competition?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, Quiet, your aura when you premiered, don't be a coward."

"My Moon God won, thank God, how about you, Master, oh, you were autistic by the hammer of Xuan Dad."

"Failed to retreat, Master can do it."

These remarks could not shake Wei Xiao.

On the Internet, there are fans and there are blacks. Anyway, it is a matter of typing on the keyboard. You can say whatever you want, and you will lose if you really want to.

Wei Xiao was not angry at all, drinking watermelon juice leisurely.

Then 'question mark party' began to appear under his Weibo.

First, A sleep from 3U: "?"

Then came Ou Xing of TPT: "??"

Then there are Bule and Xia Dan, who are not so strong in the new generation: ""

Professional players are certified, and as soon as they show up, netizens who are already busy and panic exploded again.

"Fuck, Master is really good."

"Glory white moonlight, real hammer."

"That...is it so cool with him solo? Why don't you forget it?"

"What happens when you play mahjong upstairs and lose?"

"Of course it's a win!"

“So…”

Yes, how many players are obsessed with the master, it is really similar to the psychology of playing mahjong.

If you lose a game, you must win it back!

After losing, the game will go away, can you be in a hurry!

Wei Xiao said everything that should be said, and those who should quit started quitting, so he simply closed Weibo.

He drank the watermelon juice in one gulp, and decided to get down to business.

Go home, see Wei Quan, and get the suspension.

Maybe it was the conversation with Lu Feng last night that stimulated Wei Xiao, and he was less resistant to going home.

Sure enough, all the hypocritical people are used to it, just go home, what's so uncomfortable

Wei Xiao spurned himself unceremoniously: the captain was too good, making him coquettish.

Wei Xiao was thinking about Lu Feng on the way home. Thinking about it, his heart was filled with warmth, and even the chill caused by the fear of going home disappeared.

At the door of the house, Wei Xiao rang the doorbell.

It was Li Su who opened the door, and she was stunned when she saw Wei Xiao: "Small, small!"

Wei Xiao shouted politely, "Mom."

It was supposed to be the most familiar, closest and warmest title, but it was as cold as a stranger.

Li Su was surprised and a little overwhelmed: "I'm back, that, have you eaten yet? I..."

Wei Xiao said straight to the point: "I've eaten, I came back to ask for your help."

Politeness, courtesy and unabashed alienation.

Li Su's expression darkened: "What's the matter? Your dad went to work and hasn't come back yet."

The word work is especially harsh for Wei Xiao.

Before he was seventeen, he dreamed that his parents would live a normal nine-to-five life like everyone else's parents.

But...they don't see people all year round.

Now that he was completely disappointed, Wei Quan went to work.

Ironic.

Wei Xiao closed his eyes, and took out the documents neatly: "A parent's signature is required for suspension of schooling."

Li Su was stunned. She could read and understand, but it was such a big thing: "Why don't you wait for your dad to come back and let him..."

Wei Xiao didn't make a sound, and a pair of black eyes looked at her silently.

Li Su Xin tensed and said quickly, "I... I'll come."

Wei Xiao: "Well."

After signing, Wei Xiao lowered his eyes: "I'm leaving."

Li Su opened her mouth, her eyes full of retention, but she couldn't say anything.

Wei Xiao didn't look at her again.

When the door closed, Li Su slumped down and covered her eyes with her hands: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

The fifth floor of the FTW base.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the noon sun, which sprinkles on the carpet like a layer of dazzling gold.

The room was bright, but the atmosphere was a little dull.

Chen Feng tapped lightly on the sofa with his left hand, and frowned: "Do you want Wei Xiao to sign up for the singles competition?"

Opposite the black and brown coffee table is a single sofa.

Sitting on the sofa, Lu Feng still looks tall and long, and his clean face has a calm and composed face that does not match his age: "Yes."

A ray of sunlight happened to fall on his shoulders, drawing a line that a dark shirt couldn't hide.

Chen Feng was very worried: "I recognize Wei Xiao's ability, but he really lacks experience."

Lu Feng said calmly: "Experience is accumulated continuously."

Chen Feng: "That's what I said, but he just joined the team this year, and it's a team match, a single match, and a double match. Can he hold on?"

Lu Feng paused: "Double matches can be considered as appropriate."

Chen Feng had an idea in his heart, he said, "My suggestion is whether you should participate in the singles competition. If Wei Xiao has spare energy, he can sign up for the doubles competition with Bai Cai."

This is the safest solution for the current FTW.

Not to mention the team competition, FTW dreams of winning first place.

As long as there is Close in the single game, the championship is guaranteed.

As for the double competition, if the players are interested, they can sign up and try it out, which is also a good experience.

But the plan given by Lu Feng today completely overturned Chen Feng's plan—

Wei Xiao participates in the single game

Is this giving up the single-player global

why!

Chen Feng sighed lightly and asked Lu Feng, "Have you asked Wei Xiao what he meant?"

Lu Feng's eyes drooped slightly, staring at the cold white tea on the coffee table.

Chen Feng has followed him for so many years, how can he not understand: "He doesn't agree!"

He knows it!

Although Wei Xiaomad is crazy and obsessed with Solo, the big things can't compare to Close.

Lu Feng handed him the singles spot, and he would definitely not accept it.

To be honest, Chen Feng couldn't accept it himself.

This year is so different.

Yuan Ze and Jin Chengxuan signed up for the single competition, and I heard that Xie He is also planning to participate.

The team of gods gathered, but Close gave up, what is this!

Is Close, who has won the championship for three consecutive years, afraid

Did Close, who single-handedly support the collapse of the building, shrink back

After waiting for so long, the world's number one person who finally ushered in the opportunity has escaped!

How can FTW be reconciled without Close in this year's single game!

Not just the current FTW, but also the past FTW;

Not just FTW players, but also FTW fans.

With so many people, so many hearts, and such heavy expectations, who can afford it except Close!

"That's it," Lu Feng ended the topic with an unmistakable tone, he leaned back in his chair, avoiding the sun, his demeanor was even more indifferent than before, "For Wei Xiao, I'll go talk. "

Chen Feng: "..."

Lu Feng said calmly: "He will agree."

Can't tell everyone, he will tell Wei Xiao.

What he couldn't let anyone know, he had to let Wei Xiao know.

No matter how hard it is, he will say it.

Well, there is still time.

You can also take your time.

Chen Feng sighed, got up and went out.

Lu Feng was sitting alone in the huge office, his dark eyes staring at the ceiling.

He knew what Chen Feng had said, but—

The last person to give up is him.

He was the one who didn't want to let everyone down the most.

He is the one who is most afraid of making Wei Xiao cry.

Wei Xiao got into the taxi, and the breath in his chest was barely released.

The signature is done, and the rest is to go to the school and go through the procedure.

These will have to wait until the next working day.

The hardest part is over, the rest is easy.

Wei Xiao leaned in the back seat like a collapsed, missing the captain.

I really want to see him now.

Wei Xiao took out his mobile phone, and his slender fingers almost fell on the call...

"A little bit of a break!"

Wei Xiao scolded himself and exited the call page.

Ding-

The phone he threw in the back seat rang.

Wei Xiao took the phone and saw the message.

Lu Feng: "Go out?"

With three simple words, the high wall that Wei Xiao forcibly erected crumbled: "Captain..."

Lu Feng called.

Wei Xiao immediately connected, and through the microphone, Lu Feng's voice seemed to have an electric current, piercing his heart: "What's wrong?"

Wei Xiao was silent.

Lu Feng sat up straight: "Are you going home?"

Wei Xiao's emotions collapsed: "Well."

Lu Feng's always calm voice was a little anxious: "Why didn't you wait for me?"

Wei Xiao's voice trembled: "Captain..."

He didn't say anything, didn't mention a word, just called the captain, just answered a word, but Lu Feng, who was dozens of miles away across the phone, knew it.

He knew he was home, knew he was uncomfortable, knew he wanted to cry.

Lu Feng has already gone downstairs: "Send me the location."

Wei Xiao: "I'm in a taxi."

Lu Feng: "Location."

Wei Xiao: "We'll be at the base soon."

Lu Feng: "Be obedient."

These two words were spoken with the utmost tenderness, like a bonfire lit in the ice and snow, which warmed the tip of one's nose with pantothenic acid.

Wei Xiao sent him the location.

This is the most willful thing Wei Xiao has ever done in his life.

It's just over an hour's drive, but it's a distance of dozens of kilometers, and he has even sat in the taxi back...

But willfully sent Lu Feng the location.

Wei Xiao suddenly remembered a memory from his childhood.

At that time, he was only five years old, and he had just learned to make a phone call. He dialed the number that he remembered by heart and heard his mother's voice: "Little boy, after the Chinese New Year, Mom and Dad will go back to pick you up."

Wei Xiao is looking forward to it, looking forward to it extremely, waiting with his fingers every day.

Waiting for my father to come back, waiting for my mother to come back, and waiting for the family to celebrate the New Year together.

But the couplets were posted, the lanterns were hung up, and the firecrackers were set off, and he still couldn't wait for his parents to come back.

After that, Wei Xiao never thought that anyone would pick him up.

Now…

Lu Feng came to pick him up. He reduced an hour to 20 minutes, and shortened the journey of dozens of kilometers by two-thirds.

Just to get to him sooner.