Chapter 235
Chapter 135
Shen Chi was at a loss and stood on the spot. He wanted to say too much, but he didn't know how to praise it. He stammered, "You are all right."
He didn't know that he couldn't pass the compliment, but he was suddenly pressed against the cold door and kissed.
He put his arms around the man's neck, and the frequency of the door panel swaying became more intense, the crackling sound was mixed with an unbearable whimper.
If you look in through the hidden door, you can see a red-haired boy hanging on the man, with wet hair on his forehead, as if he tried his best to sit up, but was pressed and kissed softly and hard.
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Shen Chi walked out of the bedroom tremblingly in the morning, Yan Xuexiao was reading a magazine while drinking coffee at the dining table.
The chair in the dining room was a cool wooden chair. After a while, he decided to sit down. Yan Xuexiao held him on his lap.
Yan Xueyiao rested his chin on his head, he obediently ate the shredded pork cake with sauce on the table, and the man's hand turning the pages stopped slightly.
Shen Chi noticed that it was Bach's vinyl record, and he was relieved when he saw the price: "Next week's Emperor Penguin Cup will pay a lot of money, I'll buy it for you if I get the prize."
Yan Xueyiao continued to browse the magazines, stopping from time to time on the inside pages of advertisements.
"purchase."
"purchase."
"purchase."
Although next week's competition hasn't started yet, Shen Chi has planned the prize money neatly.
Looking at the young man who didn't keep half a cent of pocket money for himself, Yan Xueyiao narrowed her dark eyes.
Shen Chi stood up after breakfast and picked up warm milk to save time: "I'll go to training early today."
Not long after he walked out the door, he suddenly felt that something was stuffed in his pocket, and when he was about to ask, Yan Xueyiao said lightly, "Pocket money."
The boy sighed, thinking that it was one or two hundred yuan and didn't take it to heart. He put on his team jacket and walked to the elevator. When he got to the elevator, he found out that it was Yan Xueyiao's salary card.
He carefully placed it in the innermost layer of his backpack, pressed the elevator out of the Hu Ting, and sat in front of the computer in the training room half an hour earlier.
"Cubs arrived early today"
"Others are coming"
"I have a premonition that the competition for the Emperor Penguin Cup is fierce"
"Which Emperor Penguin Cup is less competitive?"
Lan Heng pulled out the chair and sat down beside Shen Chi. Seeing the boy holding the backpack to his chest, he couldn't help but tease: "Is there gold in the bag?"
The young man replied seriously: "It's more expensive than gold."
"Seriously joking cubs are so cute"
"Come to death"
"Sucking cats and kittens"
Lan Heng also thought that the young man was joking. After all, his own captain was so poor that it was obvious to all that he could eat at the base and never order takeout.
Xu Cheng boarded the game: "SWL did not sign up for the training game today."
Shen Chi held the mouse in his hand and didn't care. SWL was a team that didn't play scrims very often, and they didn't have a head-to-head match. Judging from the video, the play was more conventional. He paused for a while and clicked on the game.
A week passed without knowing it in the busy training, and the Emperor Penguin Cup, which is known as the vane of the league, came late on Saturday morning.
There are a total of 24 teams participating in the Emperor Penguin Cup, all of which are basically PCL teams, including league champion VF.
The players entered the arena one by one. The game at 9:00 in the morning is not good for professional players who are used to going to bed late and getting up late. The RE team yawned and sat on the lounge chairs.
TTL became accustomed to this time. Shen Chi closed his eyes and silently recited the map. After a while, the members of MAR especially entered the rest area.
MAR's captain, Wu Rui, was sharp with his marksmanship. Unexpectedly, he was short and baby-faced. Wu Rui gave them a deep look, and finally walked to the corner and sat down.
It's not a big deal to watch the barrage.
"Be careful to make sure you can't beat it"
"Sit down and sit down"
"Why do I feel that Han Duqiu is taller than him in a wheelchair"
"The front is too much"
The commentary this time was Fang Shengquan. Before the start of the game, the host asked in a lively atmosphere according to the old rules: "Which team is Mr. Fang most optimistic about?"
Fang Shengquan adjusted the over-tuned headset: "VF bought Li Cheng of BOX during the autumn transfer period. After running in, he achieved good results in the intercontinental competition. I believe that he will achieve better results in this competition."
"No name given"
"Old Master Duan Shui"
"Fortunately it's not Liu Xiaodong"
"Familiar Taste"
The host showed a clear look, and promptly threw another question: "What about the sharp TTL?"
"Han Duqiu adapts to the team faster than I thought. I thought he was not used to team fighting. I didn't expect that last time I defeated MAR in the Silver Fox Cup and won the championship." Fang Shengquan analyzed slowly, "If you can stabilize the hope of playing the third place this time. Not small."
"Can take the third place! The evaluation is quite high"
"Why do I feel that the little red hair is not happy"
"He also said that SWL is not good."
"I'm not surprised that this sentence came out of Late's mouth."
As the most watched cup game, the audience in the live broadcast room has already reached millions before the game started.
Fang Shengquan leaned on the back of his chair and scanned the picture on the big screen. The jump point of the PCL team was fixed, and the choice of jump point was not too suspenseful.
He slowly opened the water bottle and took a sip of water, but this sip
The jumping point on the screen has changed amazingly before the water is swallowed!
SWL did not choose the fixed jumping point Zodiac, but the jumping point P city of RE, which caught the unsuspecting RE by surprise.