"Fuck! You're a pig teammate!" Song Xiao'an shouted regretfully, "You lost your level after losing the game! I finally climbed to level 70! You just threw away...fuck, where are the other people? ?!」
"I'm here, I'm here. Hey, little Yuanzi, why can't I move this?" Zhang San responded to Song Xiaoan's words while operating unfamiliarly.
Hong Xiqi opened the map in the lower left corner, glanced at it, and replied, holding back her anger, "I went to steal something in the room opposite. It seems like I just started playing the game not long ago."
"...I forgot to look at the calendar when I went out today. How do these things match up?" She said, turned on the public mic, and yelled at some unfamiliar teammates, "You guys go to the room opposite to do it. Well?! They must be hiding someone in the house. You don’t know what the structure of the house opposite is. Come back quickly! Come back quickly. Don’t rush to steal things now. There are still many things to take from the vendors on the road! Only in front Once you have accumulated enough energy, you can finally use your ultimate move and come back!"
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Although Song Xiaoan tried his best to persuade them to come back, no one came back. I don't know whether it was because they didn't turn on the mic or because they didn't believe Song Xiaoan's words.
Song Xiaoan still wanted to persuade, but he saw the grayed-out portraits of several teammates, "I told you to come back, why don't you come back?! Donate your fucking brains to a hot pot restaurant! I'm so angry!"
After Song Xiaoan finished speaking, he turned off the mic. She was so angry that her head was smoking. She took the time to look at her level and said very worriedly, "It took me more than half a month to climb up, and I also spent a lot of pocket money to get in! If I lose this time, I will go back." It starts with six characters! All the money is wasted!"
"Damn it, Yuan Yuzhou! Ah! You're a murderer! You're a bastard! I'll never play games with you again! If I play with you again, I'll be a dog! If I lose my level, you have to compensate me. !" Song Xiaoan's fingers moved rapidly, afterimages appeared, and his mouth was still outputting steadily.
"Okay, okay, I'll make it up to you. Anyway, I have a scholarship." Yuan Yuzhou was focused on Game 3 before the game started. Even if Song Xiaoan made any more excessive demands now, he would probably agree to it.
Tao You was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He thought to himself that if Song Yimian knew about Song Xiaoan's remarks, he would definitely say it again.
"Sister Qiqi, come and help me!" Song Xiaoan called out to Hong Xiqi.
"Wait a moment, I am also surrounded." Hong Xiqi said in embarrassment, her eyebrows tightened, and the situation looked very tense.
The referee in court three stood on the sidelines with one hand on his hip. He turned off the microphone and held it with his back hand. He gently hammered it on his shoulder. He didn't know what opportunity he was still waiting for.
"Lost." Song Xiaoan put down his cell phone and looked at the level he had dropped. He slumped on the chair frustratedly and covered his chest with one hand, as if he was very angry.
Even Hong Xiqi looked helpless and stared at the main game interface for a few seconds, then sighed and turned off her phone.
"I'm so angry! I'm so angry! It's my pocket money." She couldn't stop mumbling, looking at the ceiling with dull eyes, as if she could see her pocket money passing by her eyes, floating in the air. To the distance, one side turned into nothingness.
"Sister Qiqi, aren't you angry when you meet these pig teammates?" Song Xiaoan asked Hong Xiqi sideways. They were obviously playing the same game, but she also lost levels. Why did she seem so calm? Could it be that she was too shallow?
Hong Xiqi pursed her lips and stared at the main interface of the game with a look of despair for a few seconds. She sighed and turned off her phone. She looked at Song Xiaoan who was full of indignation, patted her on the shoulder and said feebly, "You put it down?" I’ve finished my lines and I don’t know what else to say.”
"But it makes me feel quite happy to hear you being so insulting. If we are matched with a newbie, we are just unlucky."
Tao You looked at Song Xiaoan's distressed look and asked, "Are you here to watch the game, or do you just want to find a chance to sneak out and play games with someone."
Song Xiaoan rolled his eyes away and said confidently, "Of course I'm here to watch the game!"
"Uncle Song is at home a lot lately." Tao You poked Song Xiaoan with his elbow, raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Song Xiaoan straightened up and asked in surprise, "How did you know?! My dad asked you to supervise me?" She stared at Tao You closely, and with one hand she put the phone she finally got into her pocket back into her pocket.
"No, I guessed it." Tao You saw all Song Xiaoan's little moves, shook his head and said, "Then aren't you nervous about your brother?"
"Song Yimian?"
Tao You nodded, "Yes, he is about to compete. Aren't you curious whether he will lose or win?"
"Aren't you going to cheer him up and encourage him? He's your brother."
Song Xiaoan waved indifferently and took out his mobile phone to find the radio drama he was listening to recently. "There is nothing to worry about. He has participated in competitions of all sizes since he was a child. He is very good at it and doesn't need these encouragements."
Tao You refused to give up and continued to ask, "Then you are not worried that he made a mistake during the game and lost the game?"
"If there is a mistake, it must be that he deliberately let it slip. How could he let himself fail in a field that he is very good at." Song Xiaoan put on one earphone and consoled him, "Sister Xiaoyou, please be careful. Just put it in your stomach, don't worry about him, nothing will happen."
——I'm not worried about him. This is normal nervousness when watching a game.
Tao You thought to himself as he stroked his chest.
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"Preliminary round of the three men's team competition, the third group match of Group A, Weicheng No. 1 Middle School vs. Yihui Middle School." The referee finally turned on the microphone and announced the start of the game.
Tao You turned around, stretched his head and looked at Chang San.
Yuan Yuzhou, who was standing diagonally in front of her, kept changing his posture, as if the small piece of floor he was standing on was very hot for his feet.
Tao You twisted his body and changed the angle of his head to see clearly what was happening in Field Three.
"Brother Yuan," she reached out and patted Yuan Yuzhou's back and said politely, "you're blocking me."
Yuan Yuzhou turned back with a silly smile on his face, "Huh? Oh, what about this?" He took a step to the side and asked back.
Tao You turned to look at Chang San. Although it was still a little inconvenient, she raised her eyes to look at Yuan Yuzhou. Seeing him looking back at Chang San impatiently, she still nodded, "Okay. .”
"In the first round of the third group of field three, Gu Yi from Weicheng No. 1 Middle School, and He Hao from Yihui Middle School." After the referee read out the names, he turned off the microphone, waited for the players on both sides to get into position, shook hands, and then started tossing coins.
"Scene 1, Group C, Group 5,..."
"Field 2, Group B, Group 3,..."
As soon as the referee in Court 3 finished speaking, the referees in Court 1 and Court 2 also began to announce that the game should continue.
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It had just rained, and the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor areas had become larger, and all the glass windows were covered with thick mist. The people inside the house couldn't see clearly what was going on outside. They only knew that the sky had not completely cleared up yet. The sun was completely hidden behind the dark clouds. The sky and the earth were gray. It was not yet noon, but it seemed that the day was almost over.
But Hong Xiqi, who had been drowsy in the chair after playing the game, suddenly woke up. She put her hands on the chair, holding up her body that was about to slide to the ground, "Gu Yi? Who called him? I seem to have heard his name." Hong Xiqi looked at Chang San in confusion, wiped her face and said, "The third group of games has started? Gu Yi will be the first to play."
After checking the tennis balls, the referee threw two new ones to Gu Yi, then climbed up to the referee's position with the folder and microphone.
"Fifteen minutes of warm-up, first serve, start now." The referee finished speaking into the microphone, shaking his feet and pressing the timer.
——This is not a Song Yimian competition.
Tao You leaned his forward body back on the chair and retracted his stretched neck. Although Gu Yi was from No. 1 Middle School and was her friend, her expectations seemed to have dropped a little, and even her enthusiasm had subsided a little, and she didn't mind being blocked in front of her.
"Give me a seat, give me a seat." Hong Xiqi felt that she was not in that position.
It was convenient to watch the game, so she stood next to Yuan Yuzhou, "Hey, don't say it, you are quite comfortable watching the third game from your position, and the viewing angle is pretty good." She picked up the phone and held it in front of her.
Yuan Yuzhou graciously gave up half of his seat to Hong Xiqi and proudly replied, "That's right. I have studied the positions and angles of the auditorium and the competition venue in advance."
"Hey, Gu Yi is playing now. Is he your friend? How is he playing?" Yuan Yuzhou Music remembered Gu Yi's face and asked Hong Xiqi curiously.
Hong Xiqi put up her cell phone, turned around and replied, "Yes, he is your idol and good friend. How do you think he plays?"
Yuan Yuzhou held his chin and looked at the few balls that Gu Yi served in the warm-up. He nodded and said, "It should be pretty good, but it's still not as good as my idol."
Hong Xiqi didn't want to argue with Song Yimian's super enigmatic brother. In his eyes, Song Yimian was the ceiling and there was no room for the second person.
"Beep!——"
"The warm-up is over and the game officially begins." The referee pointed at Gu Yi in accordance with the order of serving determined by tossing a coin. "Weicheng made one, Gu Yi serves first."
The audience was excited, as if they had been looking forward to the match between Yizhong and Yihui for a long time. Tao You could even hear his team members cheering for Gu Yi.
"Your friend is quite amazing," Yuan Yuzhou crossed his arms over his chest, "You actually didn't choose to serve after the coin toss."
——Is Gu Yi trying to do something else?
Tao You looked at Chang San from the gap between Hong Xiqi and Yuan Yuzhou. If she remembered correctly, Gu Yi's serve was actually not that stable, and serving after the selection was definitely to his advantage.
Hong Xiqi retorted, "It's also possible that when the coin was tossed, the one that came up was not the one he chose, and the other side took the order of serving first. He was not stupid enough to choose something he was not good at."
——This is possible.
"But," Yuan Yuzhou said with an innocent expression on his face, pointing to his mobile phone that was playing the live broadcast of the preliminaries, "just now the live broadcast explained and gave a close-up, it was Gu Yi who chose to serve first."
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Facing the evidence given by Yuan Yuzhou, Hong Xiqi was speechless.
"Well, he, I don't know, he might have his own plan." Hong Xiqi defended with a stutter.
"Tsk, that's interesting." Yuan Yuzhou looked at Gu Yi playing on the field with a look of interest in his eyes.
