Jiang Xinyi was completely unaware of Mo Chen's death gaze.
After hugging Wenxi, he immediately took out a small notebook and a pen from his schoolbag: "Let's sign here! Right here!"
Wen Xi took the pen in his hand in a daze, and looked at the blank notebook, his mind was also blank.
He's never been asked for an autograph yet, and he's never practiced his own.
His signature is neatly written one stroke at a time. Wouldn't it be good to sign it in someone else's notebook
Before he could think about this question clearly, Mo Chen had pulled Jiang Xinyi away by the collar.
Then Mo Chen said four words directly: "Log in to the game."
Jiang Xinyi looked at Wenxi reluctantly for a while, then noticed Mo Chen, looked at him for a few times, and then suddenly smiled: "You are Mo Chen, right? I like you too!"
Mo Chen raised his eyebrows.
Before he could react, Jiang Xinyi turned around and sat down in front of the computer, clicked on the game and entered his account password.
During this process, Mo Chen took the notebook and pen from Wen Xi's hand and threw them aside, then exchanged a look with Liu Weizhe.
In just a few seconds of contact, they already had a rough idea of Jiang Xinyi's character, and to sum it up in four words, he would go his own way.
Such people are not easy to manage.
But as long as he is really capable, his personality is secondary.
Not long after Jiang Xinyi logged into the game, Ling Shuyi also logged in.
The two became friends with each other, and entered the discussion map without too much words.
Mo Chen and Wen Xi stood behind Jiang Xinyi to watch him operate, while Liu Weizhe sat down on the sofa at the side of the private room.
He logged into his mobile Weibo, clicked on the official account of the SGH League and took a look—the impact of the team's landing in the four-row match was really great. After the game of the day, their total points in CLM dropped to second. The first is YEY, and the third is MQ.
Liu Weizhe frowned unobtrusively, exited Weibo, pressed the black phone screen, and cast curious glances at Mo Chen and Wen Xi.
He can't understand the game, but he can understand the expressions of Mo Chen and Wen Xi, and can judge Jiang Xinyi's strength based on their expressions.
For the first 5 minutes, neither Mo Chen nor Wen Xi showed any expression changes on their faces.
Mo Chen's eyes were full of scrutiny, while Wen Xi's eyes were full of anticipation.
In the 6th minute, Mo Chen didn't know what Jiang Xinyi did, a flash of surprise flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, Wen Xi's reaction was more intuitive, he just tilted his head, looking a little cute.
On the other hand, Ling Shuyi had both surprise and surprise on his face, as if he was saying—hey, Xiao Zang, it’s not bad!
At that moment, he used the scope of the sniper rifle to find Jiang Xinyi's position, and before he could shoot, he saw him shoot an arrow into the air.
Out of fear of bows and arrows, he instinctively retracted his gun to dodge, but the arrow missed and he lost Jiang Xinyi's position.
Before he could aim at the opponent again, the opponent had already switched to a sniper, knocking off his helmet with one shot.
It turned out that the arrow shot by the opponent with the bow was just a cover, but he was played around like a frightened bird, and when he realized that the rhythm was in the opponent's hands.
All right, if you dare to play tricks on me, I will let you know who is the father later - this was Ling Shuyi's first reaction after being played tricks on.
At the same time, three words flashed in the minds of Mo Chen and Wen Xi: So smart.
If it wasn't for that arrow, Ling Shuyi might have shot him down.
If it wasn't for that arrow, he wouldn't have been able to turn passive into active and fire that shot before Ling Shuyi.
But this tactic only works for certain people.
Only those who have experienced how terrifying Wen Xi's bow is will react to his arrow.
Know how to analyze the opponent's psychology and prescribe the right medicine, control the opponent, create and seize opportunities, and give a fatal blow.
— No matter what Jiang Xinyi's operation is, just based on this tactical thinking, he has the value of joining CLM.
Mo Chen and Wen Xi watched quietly, and no one commented.
I saw that different weapons were frequently switched in Jiang Xinyi's hands, exerting various functions, and his character hid here and there, attacked here and there, and managed to survive for more than ten minutes under Ling Shuyi's fierce offensive.
In the end, at the 18th minute, he and Ling Shuyi, who had successfully pushed Ling Shuyi to a corner, just shot, and were killed by Ling Shuyi who was completely blown up.
The final result was that Ling Shuyi won, but the whole process of the two of them was undoubtedly wonderful.
"Oh, lost." Jiang Xinyi sighed regretfully, but there was no sign of loss on his face.
Obviously, he is very clear about his own advantages, and he is very clear that even if he loses to Ling Shuyi, CLM will not give up on him just because of this—if they really understand his style of play.
He took off his earphones and looked back at the two people behind him: "How am I doing?"
Confident tone, obviously using interrogative sentences, but seems to say - I played well, please praise me!
Wen Xi couldn't help laughing: "Excellent."
It is always a pleasure to be praised by others, let alone the one who praises oneself is his favorite idol, Jiang Xinyi smiled immediately: "Hey, that's amazing! Do you want to double row with me? With your strength and my command, do you want to win the first place?" Everything is difficult!"
"Inflated." Liu Weizhe said coolly.
"Floating." Ling Shuyi immediately answered.
After thinking for a while, Mo Chen said calmly: "You can't kill that cat with so many tactics, so you can imagine how bad your operations are."
Jiang Xinyi: "..."
"But the operation can be practiced." Mo Chen continued, "I need your command ability now. Manager, give him the contract."
Liu Weizhe who was called immediately stood up from the sofa, handed a folder containing the contract to Jiang Xinyi, and then said: "Our CLM contract does not have the distinction between starters and substitutes. Although you are a substitute, what you enjoy is completely an official teammate. treatment."
"It doesn't matter." Jiang Xinyi took the contract, saying it doesn't matter, but he still opened it, and said while reading, "When can I double row with Wenxi?"
"You can make an appointment when you are not playing, as long as Wen Xi himself agrees." Liu Weizhe responded, "But on the field, you have to listen to the captain."
"Don't you listen to the coach?" Jiang Xinyi responded casually, and thought of the answer by himself in the next second, "Oh, do you CLM have to listen to the captain all the way up and down?"
Liu Weizhe froze for a moment, then looked at Mo Chen.
Mo Chen looked at Jiang Xinyi and said calmly, "So what?"
"No, I'm just curious." Jiang Xinyi said, picked up the pen thrown away by Mo Chen from the sofa, and twirled it nimbly in his hand, "I've read the contract, and it's so conscientious. Uneasy, no wonder you can't keep Lan Yan."
When Ling Shuyi heard the name Lan Yan, he exploded on the spot: "What do you mean by that?"
Challenge
Liu Weizhe pressed his shoulder in time, and looked at Jiang Xinyi: "If you want to sign the Bawang contract, I can satisfy you, after all, we are so conscientious."
When he said this, his tone was much better than Ling Shuyi's, but the lethality of his words was not weak at all.
He even added a sentence after finishing speaking: "I have never heard such a strange request."
Hearing this sentence, Jiang Xinyi laughed with a "poof", and then signed his name on the contract neatly without waiting for the people present to react.
Then when he handed over one of the contracts to Liu Weizhe, there was a flash of appreciation in his eyes: "Please give me more advice in the future, Miss Lina~"
Liu Weizhe gave a "hmm", took the contract, and then said lightly: "Because you signed it so readily, let me tell you a secret."
"Huh?" Jiang Xinyi looked at him expectantly, "What secret?"
"I'm a man." Liu Weizhe blurted out.
Jiang Xinyi: ...
A beautiful woman with long hair tells you that he is a man.
Jiang Xinyi's first reaction was that Liu Weizhe was joking, but seeing that Mo Chen and the others were not smiling, he quickly realized that the other party was serious.
"Damn it!" Jiang Xinyi, who had reacted, was shocked, "You... Fucked?!"
He was so shocked that he couldn't say anything but "fuck".
The corners of Liu Weizhe's lips raised, he turned around with the contract in his hand, and blinked at Mo Chen—it's a straight man, the identification is complete.
Mo Chen couldn't laugh or cry.
He didn't really care about this matter...
Well, after confirming that the newcomer is straight, he did feel relieved.
"Okay, let's go back." Liu Weizhe said, "How to play tomorrow, I will discuss it with the coach when I go back."
Chen Xiao didn't come with them, he was accompanying Chen Wei in the hotel right now.
Everyone responded one after another, left the Internet cafe and went back to the hotel.
On the way, Jiang Xinyi was still shocked by Liu Weizhe's gender—how could it be possible! How could such a beautiful girl be a man!
Seeing him like this, Ling Shuyi felt comfortable for some reason, and immediately forgot his previous tone and attitude, and hooked his neck: "Hahaha, isn't it shocking! It's the first time I know that he is a man." When I was young, I doubted life like you! I thought he was the coach's girlfriend!"
"No, why is he wearing women's clothing? What's the picture?" Jiang Xinyi felt that his three views were about to be shattered.
If it is said that he has pure admiration for Wen Xi, then he has a feeling of sympathy for Liu Weizhe.
He likes smart people, and he really wants to see who is this person who can find him in such a short period of time, so he agrees to come for an "interview".
Then when he saw Liu Weizhe for the first time, he had a feeling of "ah, he is my ideal type".
So, he joined CLM more because of Liu Weizhe than Wenxi.
never expected…
Thinking of his famous name Jiang Xinyi I, he has never encountered any uncertainties since he was a child, and he even felt that the whole world revolved around him.
Never expected to fall into the hands of a tycoon in women's clothing today!
But fortunately, at least he had the chance to play with his idol.
Although Mo Chen and Wen Xi's CP fans are everywhere on the Internet, but Jiang Xinyi is so smart, he can tell at a glance that it is just a move by CLM to save public opinion.
How could two men be together! Not to mention that they are all game masters he admires, the probability that they are all gay is too low, it is impossible to think about it!
Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyi heaved a sigh of relief.
However, just when he was about to take two steps forward to pat Wen Xi's shoulder and get his autograph, Mo Chen stretched out his hand one step ahead of him, wrapping Wen Xi's waist: "Be careful with the car."
"Oh." Wen Xi took advantage of the situation and leaned on Mo Chen, watching a motorcycle pass by him, not only did not resist Mo Chen's movements at all, but rather enjoyed it.
Jiang Xinyi's outstretched hand froze in the air.
Emmm... Is it too late for him to refuse to join the team now