Zhang Yang nestled aggrievedly at the end of the conference table, seeing Nianyuan surrounded by stars holding the moon, and then seeing Zhang Shu's kind attitude towards her.
I was not in a good mood, and even worse.
Zhang Shu's attitude towards himself is no different from that of others.
But for Nianyuan, he was exceptionally good.
Zhang Yang entered the e-sports industry, on the one hand, he wanted to prove himself, on the other hand, he wanted to be recognized by his father.
Zhang Shu was very strict with him.
It can even be said that it is harsh enough to be outrageous.
Now seeing Zhang Shu's praise and encouragement to Nianyuan again, Zhang Yang really began to wonder if he was really Zhang Shu's biological son.
otherwise.
Why is Zhang Shu so indifferent to himself
Sitting in front of the conference table for so long, I don't care about his recent situation, but I don't even bother to give alms.
Grievance, anger, jealousy, unwillingness, powerlessness...
Zhang Yang's mood is very complicated.
It was like being punched with a heavy hammer, and the internal organs were painful, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
He couldn't read the scene of Nianyuan talking with Zhang Shu.
He got up from the chair first, and walked out of the meeting room angrily in the eyes of the crowd, pitying or gloating.
It seems to be venting dissatisfaction.
Zhang Yang held the door handle heavily and tried his best.
"Boom" there was a loud noise.
The door, close it.
Many people in the conference room were frightened by the sound of the door closing when Zhang Yang vented their resentment. The atmosphere was instantly quiet, and they looked at each other and dared not speak.
Nianyuan seemed to have not been affected at all.
She stood up, and caressed about the cuffs of the uniform.
Turned around and walked out of the meeting room through the front door.
Everyone in the conference room was about to finish. Zhang Shu stopped the manager and the coach of the first team and said that there was something to discuss.
The meeting room was quickly emptied.
No one else, Zhang Shu asked, "Nianyuan hasn't agreed to the contract?"
"No."
The manager and coach shook their heads.
Zhang Shu pursed his lips and remained silent for a few seconds, and put his hands on the conference table, his eyes darkened.
"Is there a backup contract? Bring one for the finals tomorrow."
The manager and coach understood his meaning instantly and nodded quickly, "We understand."
Nianyuan came out of the meeting room.
With teammates, we played a few more training games.
After the training, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the teammates and coaches all returned to the room to rest one after another.
Rest at this time.
It's a bit too early for professional e-sports players.
but.
In order to ensure that tomorrow afternoon's finals are full of energy, all the first team members have been sleeping early in the past few days.
after all.
Even in the finals, you can seal zero opponents.
PUB is full of calculations, and you have to tighten your energy and play four games.
High concentration of competition for several hours.
For the players, it really consumes physical strength and energy.
not to mention.
Tomorrow, PUB will be playing against BTG. This season, it will be unstoppable to kill the dark horses of the Quartet.
Therefore, we must be even more prepared for a protracted war.
Inside the training room.
Everyone was gone, quietly, only Nianyuan was left.
Sitting in her training chair, she quietly watched the rows of trophies on the wall for a while, turned off the lights in the training room and turned to leave.
Mid-June, afternoon.
The much-anticipated KPL Spring Finals, in the countdown to the LED electronic screen, is about to begin.
The winner will receive supreme glory.
The loser has nothing and can only leave the field sadly.
Winner and loser, just like that.
Standing in the waiting area, Nianyuan put his hands in his pockets lazily, looking at the crowds of audience down the stage, curled his lips and smiled lightly.