When he received the news, Gu Yesheng, who lived alone in a single room, was swiping the web page in a bored manner. He glanced at the source of the communicator, and immediately reached out and scooped it up.
He still remembered the conversation during the day, but he didn't expect the children's execution ability to be so amazing. It was more active than him when he said that he should contact his feelings.
As for the answer to this question, there seems to be no negative option at all.
Gu Yesheng: [A lot of free time, do you want to contract it?]
Yi Jiamu: [No need to… ]
Gu Yesheng found a comfortable position and began to slowly input: What are you polite to me, what do you want to talk about, even though...
After writing this, he paused for a while, then pressed the retract button to delete all of them, and sent a few words in a row with the corner of his mouth.
Gu Yesheng: [But I use it.]
Gu Yesheng: [Tomorrow is the preliminary round. You also know that our Chongxing performance was not good last year, and you don't know what the situation will be this year.]
Gu Yesheng: [I heard that other schools have updated a lot of tactics. You said that if we don't play well, what should we do if we can't even enter the second half of the stage?]
It was the first time that Yi Jiamu tried to use social accounts to communicate with people so much. Originally, he learned from Sang Bei, but after the beginning, he didn't know how to open the topic. He didn't expect Gu Yesheng on the opposite side. Back a lot in one go.
Looking at the words on the screen, his eyelashes trembled slightly.
When it comes to the league, Lu Zexiu's determined look comes to mind.
He never knew that a person can be so firm in order to achieve a goal, although incomprehensible, but worthy of absolute respect.
The corners of his mouth were slightly lowered, and he replied without hesitation: [We will definitely win.]
Gu Yesheng never expected such a reply.
In his impression, Yi Jiamu has never been a talent match with a strong desire to win.
At this moment, it seems that across the screen, I can imagine the serious look on the child's face.
Kind of cute.
Gu Yesheng couldn't help laughing softly, and slowly sent a line of words: [But I was a little nervous before the game, look, why don't you coax me?]
Yi Jiamu: "..."
Looking at the last few words, I fell into silence, and finally entered: [How to coax?]
Gu Yesheng fell into the soft pillow, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was uncontrollable: [It's very simple, like now, just talk to me more.]
The next day, all members of Chongxing got into the space car heading to the arena.
Looking to the side, you can see that teams from other schools have also walked out of the lobby one after another and got into their respective pick-up and drop-off vehicles.
Zhuo Ming was chewing chewing gum bored, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Yi Jiamu's sleepy appearance, walked over and patted his shoulder: "Mumu, what's the matter? There is a game today, so you didn't sleep nervously yesterday, okay? "
Yi Jiamu glanced at Gu Yesheng subconsciously, and murmured, "I'm quite nervous." But it wasn't him who was nervous.
Last night, in order to appease someone who was under too much pressure before the game, I unknowingly chatted to zero.
Yi Jiamu is usually a person who has high requirements for sleep. Recently, he has been busy with the league during the day. He slept too late at night, and it is inevitable that he will feel sleepy when he lacks sleep.
In comparison, Gu Yesheng, who needed to play after staying up all night, was very energetic.
This also reassured Yi Jiamu a lot.
At least it shows that he still "coaxes" the nervous seniors before the game smoothly.
Hearing Yi Jiamu say this, Zhuo Ming nodded understandingly: "I was the same as you when I first came to the league, don't worry, get used to it, it will be fine soon."
Yi Jiamu: "Thank you, senior."
The first half of the High School Super League is completely different from the second half.
With the establishment of more and more supernatural colleges and universities, in the case of too many participating teams, in order to better reduce the unnecessary screening time, the rules of the preliminary round are extremely simple and rude.
According to the grouping situation of the lottery, the four groups will play a total of three knockout matches in each group, and the teams with the first points in each group will directly enter the second half of the competition. Then, according to the level of comprehensive scores, the two teams with the highest total scores are selected from the remaining teams to obtain the final qualification.
The so-called comprehensive score is the final total made from multiple dimensions such as elimination ranking, number of effective attacks, and the number of eliminations. The specific statistical method has been continuously improved through the previous leagues. So far, it has been regarded as a very perfect evaluation system.
The group Gu Yesheng drew for Chongxing was Group B, but there were two strong teams, Yongwang and Fenmu, who were very vocal in Group A, and it was worthy of them to come to the scene in advance to inspect the situation.
After coming to the lounge, the first thing Lu Zexiu did was to debug the viewing projection system in the room.
Yi Jiamu stood beside him, but his eyes were always falling on Lu Zexiu's body unconsciously, and his eyebrows twitched slightly uneasy.
Although it is true that there is no strong team in Group B, it is a melee competition system after all. When Lu Zexiu comes on the court, I don't know if there will be a situation where high-intensity use of abilities will occur.
Yi Jiamu thought about things in his heart, and didn't feel that his gaze was too explicit.
Although no one said anything, some eyes began to wander back and forth between Yi Jiamu and Lu Zexiu from time to time.
When Lu Zexiu turned around after debugging, he happened to notice the attitude of the little assistant. After a moment of silence, he said, "Yi Jiamu, come out with me."
Yi Jiamu didn't say anything, and followed him obediently.
When the two walked out of the room, Zhuo Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think that Mumu's eyes when looking at the president seem a little different?"
Hearing what he said, Xu Yi's mind was filled with the phrase "good match", and looked at the ceiling with a complicated mood: "If you want to say that, it's really not the same."
Zhuo Ming didn't know that he and Xu Yi were not on the same brain circuit at all. He just thought that he had been approved, and was vaguely excited: "Right! So you also think that Mumu likes the president?"
Xu Yi just took a sip of water into his mouth, and when he heard such a sentence, he almost spit it out, and he coughed for a while: "What are you talking about? Mumu likes the president?! It's impossible!"
Zhuo Ming disagreed: "How many male gods in Omega's mind is the president, why is it impossible?"
"Impossible is impossible!" Xu Yi couldn't directly say that Yi Jiamu was a CP fan of the Divine Responsibility Combination. As soon as he turned his eyes, he just passed Gu Yesheng next to him, and instantly thought of a very convincing rhetoric. , "Let me tell you this, the possibility that Mumu likes the captain is the same as the possibility that he will like Gu Yesheng - infinitely close to zero."
In order to express his rigor, he added: "At this stage, this is definitely the case."
Zhuo Ming sneered and rolled his eyes at him.
Xu Yi was very surprised that this guy didn't refute in a hurry, but looking at the gradually weird smile on Zhuo Ming's face, he always felt that something was wrong.
As the coolness gradually seeped down his back, he realized something, and when he turned around, he happened to meet Gu Yesheng's incomparably "spring-like" smile, and froze immediately.
After all, Xu Yi forced himself to remain calm, and reminded with a serious look: "The preliminary round is about to start, Gu Yesheng, at this time, you must not attack me!"
Zhuo Ming was beside him with an attitude of watching a good show, and he was about to wave the flag to cheer and shout "Let's fight, fight".
However, Gu Yesheng didn't have the attack as they imagined, and finally just gave an extremely contemptuous look: "Can you be more boring?"
After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the lounge, closing the door.
Zhuo Ming was a little shocked by such an overly calm response: "Is he still the Gu Yesheng I know? What is he doing here?"
Xu Yi thought for a while and guessed: "... Probably going to block people?"
When Lu Zexiu called out, Yi Jiamu probably guessed what he wanted to talk to him about.
But although he realized that his attitude was a little too obvious, as the only insider in the current team, he always felt that he should do something.
On the way back, Lu Zexiu was called by the organizer to interview before the game. He came back alone and saw Gu Yesheng leaning on the corner of the corridor from a distance.
He was holding a cigarette in his hand, but it was not lit, so he played casually with his slender fingertips, in a loose and flirtatious manner.
It seems that it was because he heard footsteps, and when he looked sideways, his expression was vaguely deep.
Xu Yi didn't guess this wrong, Gu Yesheng really came out to block people.
But after seeing Yi Jiamu, he lingered on his lips for a long time, but for a while he couldn't say anything.
So the two looked at each other from a distance like this, each with their own thoughts.
The surroundings suddenly fell into complete silence.
After a long silence, Gu Yesheng was the first to speak out: "Is the chat over?"
It seems that there is not much difference in the attitude in peacetime, but if you listen carefully, you can still distinguish the slightly depressed tail sound.
His fingertips moved, and he threw the unlit cigarette directly into the trash can next to him.
Do you like Lu Zexiu
A very simple sentence, I don't know why, but I haven't been able to ask it out.
They had a good chat on social accounts last night, and the children were very patient in coaxing him. And during this chat, he didn't bring up any topic about Lu Zexiu, which made him subconsciously agree with Xu Yi's statement.
At least judging from Yi Jiamu's previous performance, it really doesn't look like he likes Lu Zexiu.
But even if I was so "sure" in my heart, when I wanted to ask, I still...
"Well, we're done talking." Hearing that Gu Yesheng didn't ask about the specific content, Yi Jiamu was naturally happy not to mention it. When he came to Gu Yesheng, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Senior, according to the previous tactical meeting, in this kind of team game, you should act with the president, right?"
Gu Yesheng raised his eyes: "Well, what's wrong?"
Yi Jiamu asked, "Senior, can I ask you one thing?"
Gu Yesheng: "What's the matter?"
"I just hope that when the game starts, you can pay as much attention to the guild leader as possible. If possible, it's best not to let him use too many abilities." Yi Jiamu thought hard about his words. At the same time, make your expression look as sincere as possible, "I am mainly responsible for the logistics in the association recently, so it will be more intuitive to see... After these time, the president is indeed a little too tired. It is best to let him properly Get some rest."
This is probably the most euphemistic statement Yi Jiamu can think of. After speaking, he looked at Gu Yesheng with anticipation: "So senior, can you promise me?"
In his opinion, Gu Yesheng is trustworthy, or in other words, among these people in the Yiyuan Society, he subconsciously wants to trust Gu Yesheng.
However, the voice fell, and there was no reply for a long time.
The expression on Yi Jiamu's face gradually turned into a hint of doubt, and just when he thought he would not get an answer, Gu Yesheng replied in a slow tone: "I see."
The look in his eyes was light, and he couldn't distinguish his emotions: "I promise, I will not let anyone, anyone, get close to Lu Zexiu."
When Yi Jiamu heard the words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Thank you, senior."
However, seeing such a smile, Gu Yesheng felt a little unable to smile for the first time.
Judging from the children's enthusiasm, it seems that Zhuo Ming's damning guess is not impossible.
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