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Chapter 202

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Ji Qingge turned her head abruptly, was stunned for a moment, and then rushed forward with an "Aww". The strength was a bit strong, Ji Zhiyao almost didn't hold back, and kept backing up, "Damn it, what have you been eating, why are you so fat?"

Ji Qingge: "Don't fart, it's obvious that you are too skinny to collapse. - Why, no one gave you food during training in Korea?"

Speaking of this season, I feel depressed. In the last two months, his food was extremely poor. AK even deprived him of the requirement to cook on the grounds of "wasting time". As a result, he has been drinking miso soup and eating kimchi, coupled with high-intensity training... not fat No wonder.

Ji Qingge let go of Ji Zhiyao, rolled his eyes, "Didn't God come back with you?"

Ji Zhiyao coughed, "He also wants to train, so why come back?"

"Oh—" Ji Qingge dragged his voice out, "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, there are still a lot of questions that I haven't done, so I'll do them."

Ji Zhiyao nodded, "Go ahead, I'll cook something delicious for you at noon."

After watching Ji Qingge solve the problem for a while, Ji Zhiyao exited her room, went downstairs and carried her things upstairs.

Since no one lived in his house for a long time, some places were covered with dust, Ji Zhiyao wiped them again with paper. After everything was packed, he sat down, found out his phone and sent Mo Huaifeng a message.

[Guapi: I'm home, I just finished packing, I'm exhausted.]

[DB.MHF: I'm here too.]

[DB.MHF: Take a good rest, I'm going to a meeting.]

[Guapi: Good.]

It is estimated that Mo Huaifeng had another meeting with the data analyst and coach to discuss the training mode. Ji Zhiyao threw the phone aside and lay down on his head.

"Have you read Captain Weibo?"

"Brother dei, the captain really has nothing to say to you."

Suddenly thinking of Danuo's two words, Ji Zhiyao sat up abruptly. He walked to his desk, turned on the computer, and logged on to the Weibo account.

Then search for "Mix.Fi".

As soon as you press the Enter button, all the Weibo below are marketing accounts, and the users are purely hype, none of them is Mo Huaifeng's account.

Ji Zhiyao didn't believe in evil, so he searched again, but there was still nothing.

So he had to look at the Weibo of the marketing account.

[New E-sports Peripherals V: This evening, the e-sports male god Fi, who has not heard from him since coming out publicly, spoke for the first time, saying, "Stop spying on my life, I will be with him and wait for you in the international league ", suspected to be troubled by other people's snooping. We can also see that although he was disqualified from the International League by the China E-Sports Association because of coming out, God Fi doesn't seem to care about it. After posting this Weibo, God Fi directly canceled his account and did not say goodbye to his fans and friends. For such a male god in the e-sports circle, what do you think, will you continue to like him? [picture.jpg]]

Ji Zhiyao read it in a daze, then covered his eyes with his fingers.

After a while, a chuckle came from his curled lips.

So five minutes later.

[Indefinitely V: Thank you for your company. let's go. We see [the sun] in the international league.]

a week later.

Ji Zhiyao appeared at the airport again with his suitcase in hand.

When he took off his hat and mask after passing the security check, he clearly heard the whispering of several girls around him.

However, Ji Zhiyao didn't change his face, as if he didn't hear anything.

After passing the security check, he calmly rearranged his hat and mask, dragged his suitcase, and sat in the VIP lounge for a while.

Then there is boarding, and a few hours of travel, and getting off the plane.

Before coming, Mo Huaifeng sent him a message, saying that he was waiting for him outside the airport. It didn't take much effort for Ji Zhiyao to see Mo Huaifeng standing in front of the convenience store.

Mo Huaifeng took the luggage in his hand naturally, "Is everything going well?"

Ji Zhiyao knew that he was asking if he was embarrassed by being recognized in China, he smiled and shook his head: "Successful, I am so smart, don't everything go smoothly? - Except for Ji Qingge, the more you get to the exam, the more you will get better. Diao, thinking about what she eats every day makes me almost bald."

Mo Huaifeng couldn't help but curl his lips.

Ji Zhiyao continued to chatter, "By the way, she also said that she wanted to watch the international league. Captain, can you get a ticket for your sister-in-law?"

Mo Huaifeng: "Accept someone's tickets before the qualifying round? I think you are too inflated."

Ji Zhiyao: "Obviously I have confidence in you, okay? With our captain here, we can't go sideways in the play-in competition."

Mo Huaifeng laughed again, but didn't answer.

After walking a few hundred meters, Mo Huaifeng pointed to a taxi parked not far away, "That's it, get in the taxi."

With an "oh", Ji Zhiyao opened the door and got in the car.

Mo Huaifeng put away his luggage and sat on it.

Although he hadn't seen his teammates for more than a week, but in the two months before contacting him, Ji Zhiyao just felt like a lifetime away, especially a feeling of wanting to see them immediately.

So when he arrived at the destination, he jumped out of the car almost like a monkey, and after taking the luggage, he yelled at his captain, "Hurry up, captain, why haven't you seen your execution power drop to this point in a few days, right? Are you entering old age?"

Mo Huaifeng: "..."

After hearing this, God Fi wanted to hit someone.

Because they only stayed for one month, the club rented an entire floor of a five-star hotel adjacent to the most famous e-sports city in Japan for them to live in, and the conditions were very good. While taking the elevator, Ji Zhiyao continued to sigh, "Our club is a bit of a shabby style. If we continue like this, I'm afraid it will go bankrupt after the end of the International League."

Mo Huaifeng: "Are you happy to be bankrupt?"

Ji Zhiyao thought to himself that the skinning club that had been squeezing him for four or five months went bankrupt, so he must be very happy. However, meeting Mo Huaifeng's dangerous eyes, he immediately hesitated, "Look how sad my expression is, isn't this an expression of regret."

Mo Huaifeng: "Tsk."

Ji Zhiyao: "But to be honest, I suddenly remembered that our club really doesn't have much money now, right?"

After all, as an e-sports club, even the international league has been disqualified by the China E-sports Association, and the previous investors will definitely not invest in the club again.

Mo Huaifeng frowned, wondering why Ji Zhiyao's thinking had diverged to such an extent that he suddenly thought of asking this question... However, what Ji Zhiyao said was indeed the truth, Mo Huaifeng looked at him with a vaguely worried expression, and then Don't want him to blame himself. I had no choice but to speak fiercely, "This is the club's privacy, I won't tell you."

Ji Zhiyao: "If it's not convenient for you to say it, let me ask it in a different way."

Mo Huaifeng: "?"

Ji Zhiyao: "Dare to ask my team captain, is the salary and year-end bonus of all members of Mix still affordable this year?"

Mo Huaifeng: "You step on the horse..."

Ji Zhiyao: "Huh?"

Mo Huaifeng's face was blue and black, "I can afford it."

Ji Zhiyao instantly relaxed, "Oh, you said it earlier, it's a waste of my feelings."

Mo Huaifeng: "..."