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Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters do not leave

At the end of the three games, referee Lin Qiqi sent a sentence in the game chat box, which was regarded as a summary of the game: "In this training assessment of Team Zero One, Heng Dao Yi Jian: 1 defeated Yi Di Footprint, congratulations!"

"Congratulations, President, you are great!" Footprints all over the place also sent out congratulations.

"Thank you Xiao Yuan, thank you landlord, I really didn't expect that I could win, hahahaha." Lu Yunqian thanked the two of them repeatedly, and returned to her usual silly and cute look. But thinking about the doubt just now, she still couldn't bear it.

The host asked: "Lord Landlord, did you really not let go in the third round?"

"Release?" Liu Jiangqing was startled, then suddenly burst into laughter, "I didn't release you when you were so weak before, why would you release me now?"

"That's right~!" Lu Yunqian scratched her head, and immediately remembered how badly the second master had beaten her when she was training him. There was no slightest sign of letting go, and he didn't even care about her begging for mercy.

"With your level of strength, it won't be a big problem to challenge Su Qihong, but you still have too little experience. If you have time, go and fight with Li You and Qingchuan. I won't be able to help you in the future."

Liu Jiangqing looked at the screen silently. The young man in white standing across the arena looked very close, but also seemed very far away. He could only look at it like this, but couldn't touch it. After typing this sentence, he leaned in deeply.

After entering the seat, I turned my head and looked at the wall next to the computer desk. Although I knew that the silly girl was next door, I felt that she, like the character in white, had entered another world, a world that belonged to professional stars.

, far away from him.

After thinking about it, Liu Jiangqing closed her eyes and sighed, feeling extremely embarrassed.

——Why do you have this strange idea? She is her and I am me. Apart from the rental contract, we have no other relationship.

Yes, if she moves away, we will... never have anything to do with each other.

Suddenly, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door. Liu Jiangqing slowly opened her eyes, turned around and looked at the bedroom door strangely, picked up her phone and clicked on the screen.

The girl in pink and white pajamas appeared at the door. As before, she looked curiously at the bedroom. After confirming that Liu Jiangqing was waiting for her to pass, she trotted up to him, held her hands together, and hesitated.

He looked like he wanted to say something but hadn't thought of what to say yet.

"Is something wrong?" Seeing her approaching, Liu Jiangqing asked simply and clearly as before.

"Uh... what you just said made me feel a little uneasy." Lu Yunqian lowered her eyes, as if she didn't dare to look into Liu Jiangqing's eyes.

"What?"

"That sentence seemed to mean that after the game, the landlord was about to leave, which made me feel very uneasy." Lu Yunqian suddenly looked at Liu Jiangqing, her eyes red, "I...have only known this since I was a child.

Following the arrangements of my parents, I have never worked hard or have any goals. My brother always says that I live a lazy life. But now I don’t want to be so lazy. I already have a goal. Although this goal is a bit naive, if you are here

, I believe that this goal will definitely succeed!”

Liu Jiangqing looked at her quietly. Although her face was as calm as ever, her heart was filled with ups and downs.

"I don't know if you really still care about Mingyue Pavilion and the professional circle, but I really want to form a team with you, play in the qualifiers together, and challenge those teams that I have only seen on TV. So...

Can you promise me not to leave? At least... don't leave until the team is disbanded." Lu Yunqian said as a tear suddenly rolled down, but she quickly raised her hand to wipe it away.

"When did I say I was leaving?" Liu Jiangqing stood up and smiled at Lu Yunqian, "I said in front of the former captain and Zhao Xuan that I was your contract player. If I break my promise, I will definitely be punished by them.

Contempt. And I know that the price of leaving Team Zero One is very serious."

After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed at the Heng Dao Yi Sword in the game and shrugged.

"Well, yes, it's very, very serious~!" Lu Yunqian immediately broke down in tears and smiled, feeling relieved, "Then, you really won't leave and will always be my teammate?"

"yes."

"Great! Then I won't disturb your rest. Good night, landlord." Lu Yunqian waved to Liu Jiangqing sheepishly, with two touches of pink on her cheeks.

"Good night, President." Liu Jiangqing nodded.

After the Qianhunan finals, a one-week rest period entered. Su Qihong did not forget that he still had a battle appointment in the online game. He contacted the Seven Server Guild Exhibition Zhanan on his own and made an appointment with Hengdaoyijian for the match time in advance on his behalf.

Seeing that the appointment was tomorrow night, Su Qihong felt a sense of nervousness inexplicably. Although he was young, he had been in the professional circle for more than a year and experienced various large and small competitions and spectacular scenes. However, none of these could make him

He has a sense of nervousness, as if he is as calm as at home no matter where he is. Therefore, Zhao Xuan feels that Su Qihong is very suitable to be a professional player and has a naturally stable mentality.

But this time, Su Qihong was just facing a small single-player match in an online game. He felt extremely nervous and couldn't settle down. His mind was filled with the scenes of his previous fight with Hengdao Yijian. The one that was replayed the most,

Naturally it was the time at Jiangjunya.

"Why don't you go back to your room?" When Zhao Xuan passed by the training room, he found that the door here was ajar. When he opened it, he saw Su Qihong sitting in a daze on his seat, so he walked in and asked with concern.

"Captain, have you ever been nervous before?" Su Qihong asked blankly, his eyes still looking forward.

"Of course I was nervous, and I was nervous many times." Zhao Xuan sat next to Su Qihong, looking at him tenderly like an elder brother.

“What does it feel like to be nervous?”

"Nervous... I will constantly imagine what is about to happen, I will be very anxious, and I will hope that someone can comfort me."

"Is that possible? I hope it won't happen?" Su Qihong suddenly turned his head, and there was a worried look in his originally clear and innocent eyes, which Zhao Xuan had never seen before.

"Yes, I still hope that someone can do it for me." Zhao Xuan smiled bitterly and suddenly asked: "Hey, you don't want me to fight for you in tomorrow's match against Hengdao Yijian, do you?"

"Hey, how did you know that I will..." Su Qihong was surprised. He had not told the second person about his engagement with Hengdao Yijian, and had also told Zhan An to keep it a secret.

"Haha, after all, that boy Zhan'an knows who will decide whether he will stay or go in Qianhunan." Zhao Xuan shook his eyebrows proudly, "But don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Only you know about this."

I know."

"Okay, it doesn't matter anyway. I haven't won the Thousand Soul Anni Championship, so it doesn't matter if I lose." Su Qihong lowered his head in frustration, stepped on the edge of the computer desk, and hugged his knees with both hands.

"Hey, what does it have to do with us losing the finals and you going to play Hengdaoyijian? Don't confuse the two." Zhao Xuan suddenly understood the reason why Su Qihong was nervous and continued, "What really matters in the finals is

I am the one who is responsible. No one has questioned your strength, and there is no need to question yourself. Just perform normally tomorrow, I believe you will not lose." (To be continued)

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