After breakfast, Du Juan personally took Su Zhe to the club. It was still a familiar office building and a familiar training venue.
The girl at the front desk was still the beautiful sister from last time. She smiled and said hello after seeing Du Juan and Su Zhe. This time the girl at the front desk also got to know Su Zhe and called out his name accurately.
The second time he came here, the tension and anxiety in Su Zhe's heart gradually disappeared. Seeing the long and narrow corridor and the competitive training room, Su Zhe did not feel any discomfort.
Du Juan took Su Zhe to the last training room of Group A. When he entered the door, he saw that the other four members of Group A were already in place.
"Sister Juan!"
Seeing Du Juan coming in, the four people quickly stood up to greet them. Because their performance in the Group A trial match last weekend was too poor, Du Juan criticized them privately. Now seeing Du Juan coming, none of the four dared to smile playfully. Even before, they occasionally
Old K, who dared to tell Du Juan some dirty jokes, behaved with his tail between his legs, looking cautious.
Du Juan nodded seriously, and then led Su Zhe into the room.
"Very good, everyone is on time today. We will have the second round of trial matches within our group soon. I hope your performance will not disappoint me."
"clear!"
The four people shouted in unison, no one dared to show any slack.
At this time, Du Juan glanced at Old K and asked in a deep voice: "Old K, I remember that you seem to have something else to do, right?"
After hearing this, Old K's expression became awkward, and there was obviously a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but this guy didn't dare to fool Du Juan, so he quickly stood up and nodded to Su Zhe, saying: "Su Zhe, I'm sorry! Come on.
In one game, I failed to fulfill my responsibility as a senior and gave you little shoes to wear. After I returned home, Sister Juan and the club's senior management severely criticized me. This was something I did inappropriately!"
Although it was an apology, Old K's tone was not what an apology should be. When he spoke, Old K spoke with a strange cadence, as if he was reciting a text.
Seeing Old K's performance, Du Juan frowned slightly. She coughed and urged: "Old K, be sincere!"
Old K didn't dare not give Du Juan face, so he reluctantly bowed his head and added: "Sorry, I admit my mistake!"
Seeing that Old K finally apologized, Su Zhe was too lazy to argue with him about these trivial matters. In addition, it was difficult for Du Juan to do it when he was caught in it. Su Zhe didn't want to embarrass Du Juan.
"Okay, I forgive you." Su Zhe said calmly, and his tone seemed to be routine.
Since Lao K is not sincere, Su Zhe does not need to be sincere. Only when they are sincere to each other can there be a need to communicate. If it is just a simple courtesy, then Su Zhe will be too lazy to take it seriously.
In this way, at least both sides can get along well with each other, and it won't be too difficult for Du Juan.
"Okay, now that we've said it, let's put aside the previous unhappiness for the time being. We are still teammates, and we must cooperate when it's time to cooperate." Du Juan said, barely putting an end to this matter.
And at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Tuk tuk tuk..."
Then a cold voice came.
"Looks like I'm late?"
Su Zhe was a little surprised. He turned around and saw a thin boy wearing a Paw Club T-shirt. The boy was very tall, had long fingers, and had cold eyes. He looked murderous.
"Xiaolang, are you here?"
Seeing this boy, Old K greeted him affectionately. After hearing what Old K said, Su Zhe realized that this boy turned out to be Xiaolang from Group C.
In the last game, Group C counterattacked and defeated Group A, relying on Xiaolang's Li Bai's full carry. In a team battle that decided the outcome, Li Bai switched between Resurrection Armor and Famous Sword Siming, and showed off Su Zhe's Baili Xuance to the extreme.
Therefore, Su Zhe is no stranger to him, and the two of them can be said to be destined enemies.
However, Su Zhe was somewhat surprised to see Xiaolang in the training room of Group A.
Logically speaking, shouldn't Xiaolang be a member of Group C? Why are you here?
After Xiaolang entered the door, he naturally threw his backpack on the sofa, and then simply said hello to Dujuan. It was obvious that this person had a very aloof personality, with a sense of unruliness.
After putting down his backpack, Xiao Lang sat directly on the gaming chair in seat 5, which was Su Zhe's seat last week, but now it seemed that Xiao Lang regarded this seat as his own.
Seeing Xiaolang sitting in the fifth position, the others in Group A were not surprised. At this time, Old K said with a smile: "Welcome Xiaolang to join our Group A, your strength has already been in our Group A!"
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The wing player next to him who played against Cao Cao last time also nodded and said in agreement: "That's right. I think Langshen has already become a full-time player. Come to our Group A to carry."
Xiaolang smiled faintly and didn't say anything. Instead, he picked up the mobile phone on the table and started debugging, directly entering the game state.
Now Su Zhe was confused and couldn't understand the situation in front of him at all. Now that Xiaolang came to Group A to fight assassins, where would he go?
Su Zhe, who was confused, looked back at Du Juan, who looked a little embarrassed.
"Sorry, there is something I forgot to tell you. After the last trial match, the club's senior management discussed and decided that they want you and Xiao Lang to change places. You go to Group C, and Xiao Lang comes to Group A..."
Du Juan said hesitantly, obviously realizing that this matter would make Su Zhe very unhappy.
After hearing this, Su Zhe suddenly understood.
It must be that Xiaolang's Li Bai performed brilliantly in the last trial match, but his Baili Xuance did not meet the expectations of the club's senior management. After careful consideration, the club's senior management decided to swap the positions of the two people.
It is obvious that the identity of Group A is far more important than that of Group C. The club made such an adjustment because it blatantly believed that Su Zhe's level was not as good as Xiaolang.
humiliation.
This is simply humiliating.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Zhe's mouth, and he even had the urge to turn around and leave.
Seeing Su Zhe's expression, Du Juan quickly gently grabbed Su Zhe's arm.
"No, Su Zhe, the reason why I didn't dare to tell you this news is because I was worried that you would not be willing to accept this arrangement from the club... In fact, I have fought with the senior management many times, but the senior management is not the one who has the final say.
Yes, what they mean is that if you are really capable, you will not be buried in Group C... Don't you see that Xiaolang was promoted from Group C? If you perform well, you will still have a place in the official team.
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Du Juan didn't care about the people present, and softly begged Su Zhe in front of everyone.
In fact, Su Zhe already had the urge to turn around and leave, but seeing Du Juan like this, he really couldn't bear to leave like this.
No matter what, Du Juan is his benefactor after all.
What's more, the humiliation of the last battle has not been washed away yet.
"Haha, only the real masters are worthy of being in Group A. Those who are lucky enough to get in will not be able to establish themselves in the long term."
At this time, Old K, who was sitting in his seat, said insinuatingly. It seemed that he was talking to Xiaolang, but in fact he was mocking Su Zhe.
Xiao Lang was not as sarcastic as Old K. He just smiled lightly and said: "Group A and Group C don't matter to me, I'm still carrying."
Hearing the two singing and talking in harmony, the sneer on Su Zhe's face became even louder.
What's so great about Group A? Last week's trial match showed everything.
The so-called Group A is just a group of pretentious people who don't care about cooperation at all. They only care about their own results and have no sense of teamwork. Such a team is not worth remembering at all. What does a mere name mean?
Thinking of this, Su Zhe smiled at Du Juan.
"Okay, Group C, right? No problem, I will report to the training room of Group C now."
After hearing this, Du Juan finally breathed a sigh of relief, took Su Zhe's arm and whispered: "Thank you for your understanding. If the effect of this game is good, I promise to work hard to get you a position as a regular team member..."
Su Zhe smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "There is no need to fight for it. Everything depends on strength. I think after this game is over, the club's senior management will have a sense of proportion."
With that said, Su Zhe looked back at the people in Group A.
