The atmosphere in the hall seemed to be even colder because of his words. Kongshan looked around at the people around him. Shan Gui looked desperate. He understood that feeling after all, he was not young anymore. The sense of career crisis that was almost placed in front of him made him feel like he was about to suffocate in minutes.

Sitting next to the mountain ghost was Jiang. Jiang's timid and uneasy eyes were running around. In the SZ team, he was the youngest but also the most powerful. If they really didn't play this season, Kongshan felt that Jiang might be listed as a member of another team.

He sighed softly, turned his head to look at his captain and boss Ding Zifeng. As expected, he was not surprised. With his face as if he was ready to die, Kongshan knew clearly that his captain's mentality at this moment had completely collapsed. He knew that this season would really not be able to play, which means for boss Ding Zifeng.

"Zuo Chen, you should understand what it means as a team, if we don't participate in the next season," Kongshan looked at Zuo Chen and said seriously.

Everyone didn't expect that the first person to speak at this time was Kongshan. They thought of his usual laughter and laughter. They were a little surprised when they saw that he was rarely so mature and steady, and even Zuo Chen was a little surprised.

"so?"

"Our level will drop to the secondary league, our attention will drop, and our club's sponsors will withdraw their investments," said Dun Kongshan and said, "So we can't just give up this season."

"Kongshan, do you think in your current state, even if I destroy this bet and let you go to the game, you will be able to fight to the end?" Zuo Chen said mercilessly. He glanced at Ding Zifeng quietly, and his fingers with clear joints on his clenched fists turned a little whiter.

"But, if I give up like this now, I'm not willing to give up." A fire was burning in Kongshan's eyes, a fire that he didn't want to give up easily.

"Who told you to give up like this? You won two games in three games, and you still have one game." Zuo Chen suddenly smiled and replied. He saw the fire, and the long-lost thing made people look at it. It seemed that he had seen it in someone's eyes a long time ago.

"When?" Ding Zifeng seemed to have come to his senses and asked quickly, looking anxious, as if he was afraid that Zuo Chen would run away.

Zuo Chen looked up at Ding Zifeng, and looked directly at his eyes as if there was a magic power that could penetrate the hearts of people. Ding Zifeng suddenly felt a little panic in his heart, and he took back his gaze in disarray.

"In order to let everyone have a good New Year, I decided to start our second game on New Year's Eve." Zuo Chen said with a smile, his appearance was full of sarcasm.

Kongshan was stunned for a moment, mountain ghost was stunned for a moment, Jiang's eyes lit up, Ding Zifeng looked at Zuo Chen silently, there was still one month before New Year's Eve, maybe they could really win back the city.

"I'll give you time to prepare, and I can tell you that the tactics of next game are the same as today." Zuo Chen's words came to an abrupt end because he heard someone's familiar footsteps sounding in the other side of the corridor. He let her guess some things but he was reluctant to tell her the truth.

Zuo Chen lowered his voice and hurriedly continued: "I hope you don't let me down."

As soon as he finished speaking, two girls came not far away. One smiled brightly with spring and the other was sad. An inexplicable premonition arose in his heart.

"Give it, you want the dishes I cook!" Ding Suwei walked to the dining table and presented her 'homework' to Zuo Chen proudly.

Zuo Chen and Dingqing looked at him and almost twitched the corner of his mouth. Should he say that she was perfunctory when cooking this dish? Or perfunctory? After all, it was braised pork when I was just eating. Now, "You made a stir-fried egg for me, isn't it a bit perfunctory?"

"No! This is a new method I have just thought about in order to make it delicious. You can try it quickly." Ding Suwei retorted, the little flame of expectation in her heart was burning, and she couldn't wait to hand over a pair of chopsticks to Zuo Chen.

This scrambled egg is really what she just thought of. Although it is the same, who can make this ordinary egg so golden and attractive in color? You can feel that the egg must be so tender without trying Ding Suwei.

Zuo Chen looked carefully at the scrambled eggs placed in front of him. The color was really good, it looked like a scrambled egg. He poked the q-screw with chopsticks and felt great. After thinking about it, he added a large scrambled egg and ate it into his mouth.

He swears that in front of the dish that looked like scrambled eggs and smelled scrambled eggs, he doubted life for a moment.

"Vivi, how did you fry the tofu into an egg?" After all, Zuo Chen blurted out.

Ding Suwei widened her eyes and said incredibly: "I fried eggs!"
Chapter completed!