"Yao Peng is a little worse than me and Yang Le. He was a bit worried after we left. But now, he has entered the national team."
He doesn't ask much about other members of the provincial team.
This was what a former friend told him.
Although most people wanted to kick him out of the provincial team when the accident happened, he still had a few true friends.
"When you were here, he couldn't even get out of his head. After you left, he and that girl both entered the national team. Don't you suspect something?"
When Manshu mentioned it, Xu Wang's expression changed: "You mean, he set up Yang Le and me?"
"What does he have to do with the national team?" Manshu didn't deny it.
"I heard that his aunt is the vice-captain of the national dance team." Xu Wan frowned.
He thought he was unlucky, but if someone was plotting against him, it would be too much.
"That's right. Yang Le has pestered that girl, right? Or maybe he likes her but she's impatient?"
"Does everyone in your provincial team know that he likes that girl?"
The coach of the provincial dance team doesn't allow dating, but everyone knows that Yang Le is chasing that girl. Isn't it annoying?
"I know." Just because they knew, everyone thought that he was unloyal and would pick up the girl his brother liked.
"The girl gave you something in front of others?"
Not in front of your face, but someone is watching.
Once it was passed on to ten, it was passed on to hundreds of people, and it fell into Yang Le's ears.
Then Yang Le came to question him.
He has no interest in Lu Feifei at all, and he doesn't even like her very much.
She clearly knows that she has a good relationship with Yang Le and that Yang Le likes her, but she still comes to deliver milk tea. Isn't this a mental problem?
So, he said a few bad words to Lu Feifei.
Yang Le became angry and insisted on discussing with him.
This matter should not be thought about in detail. It would be interesting if, as Manshu said, he and Yang Le quit the provincial team and the beneficiaries became Lu Feifei and Yao Peng.
Xu Wang fell silent.
He didn't expect people's hearts to be so evil.
Are you trying to frame your teammates for a spot in the national team? Are you also engaging in a divisive plot?
"Why don't you call Yang Le and tell him our suspicions?"
Maybe after talking about it, the brothers can be relieved?
Xu Wan held the phone: "Forget it."
He and Yang Le had no contact this year, and the Yang family tried to ruin his reputation in various ways.
The gap between them has long been irreversible.
Even if he knew he was provoked, it was a fact that he injured Yang Le.
"What does Yang Le's family do?" Manshu asked suddenly.
"He runs a restaurant and his family background is average, but his father knows a lot of people in society. He is usually a good person and often invites those people to dinner."
When the relationship was good in the past, Xu Wan went there with Yang Le several times. Uncle Yang was a very enthusiastic person and was all-around well-rounded.
"Can people in small restaurants afford professional thugs?"
Manshu raised an eyebrow.
It seems that there is something else going on here.
"Professional thug?" Xu Wang was startled, then looked frustrated again, "Maybe their family spent all the money they earned throughout the year to hire someone to beat me."
After all, he ruined Yang Le's future.
Manshu didn’t see it that way.
Yang Le's family is worried about their children, but they are just an ordinary family. How could they think of hiring professional thugs?
What they are most likely to do is come and throw feces on Xu's door.
Even if they complained to people in society, the only people who would stand up for their family would be yellow-haired or higher-level gangsters.
Those professional thugs were carefully raised by others.