"What do you want to do with the captain?" Zhao Feilong asked seriously.
"..."
Liu Yuqi was silent and did not answer the other party. There was only one thought in his mind: find an opportunity to escape immediately!
"The season is almost over, do you still want to apply to play?" Zhao Feilong asked.
"No, no, I'm not applying to play, I have other things to do." Liu Yuqi explained quickly, fearing that he would misunderstand and she was anxious to seize the position.
"It's a good thing to want to compete. You don't have to hide it, but I still say that you can't play." Zhao Feilong said coldly, "There's no point in looking for the captain. This matter must go through me. I don't agree. No one
You can force me to be replaced."
"I, I, I really didn't come here to apply to play. I know you think I'm not strong enough and will die if I play. I don't want to take your position. Really, it's okay even if I have been a substitute in the team! Zhao
Brother, please don't misunderstand me!" Liu Yuqi was a little panicked, crying in her heart, why did she just confront Zhao Feilong when she went out?
Zhao Feilong's face turned gloomy and he said in a low voice: "Being a substitute all the time? Do you think the Northwest Alliance is a place for retirement?"
"I...I..." Liu Yuqi was completely speechless. He just felt that whatever he said was wrong and Zhao Feilong would retaliate. He simply lowered his head and prepared to leave the team training room as soon as Zhao Feilong finished getting angry.
, and no longer looking for the captain.
"How long have you been in the Northwest Alliance?" Suddenly, Zhao Feilong asked him instead of continuing to get angry.
This question did not mean to reprimand, and it would be rude not to answer. Liu Yuqi took a deep breath and replied: "It's only one month to two years."
"Two years, the golden period of a professional player is only two or three years, and it can last for four or five years at most..." Zhao Feilong paused thoughtfully, then looked at the timid young man in front of him, "Do you think you
Can I play in the NFL now?"
"No...can't." Liu Yuqi replied hesitantly.
"No?" Zhao Feilong was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, his eyebrows twitched, but he didn't say anything else.
The atmosphere at the door was frozen for a while. During this period, other team members were coming in and out. One glance here and you knew that they must be talking about coming on as a substitute again. You also knew that Zhao Feilong would definitely reject this little brat and maybe even give him a lesson.
They walked over with a chuckle, as if they were used to this.
"Come on, follow me downstairs." Suddenly, Zhao Feilong said.
"Eh?" Liu Yuqi was startled, his heart jumped suddenly, and his expression looked a little nervous.
"What are you afraid of? I won't scold you." Zhao Feilong walked towards the elevator with a coffee cup in his hands with a bored look on his face. When the elevator arrived and the door opened, he glanced at Liu Yuqi who was still standing stupidly at the door and walked in first.
Ding~
The moment the elevator door closed, Liu Yuqi's face suddenly appeared outside the door, and at the same time he blocked the half-closed elevator door with his hand. Zhao Feilong quickly pressed the door opening button, and shouted dissatisfied but slightly worried: "Fuck, no
Can you press the elevator button outside? What should I do if it gets stuck!"
"Thank you, Brother Zhao." Liu Yuqi quickly slipped into the elevator, her face was red, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She could only quietly lean against the side of the elevator and wait for arrival on the first floor.
The lobby on the first floor of the Northwest Alliance is a combination of the activity room and the reception room. Zhao Feilong walked straight to the coffee machine, pressed the hot drink button, filled the cup with hot coffee, and then glanced at Liu Yuqi: "If you want,
Get your own cup, there's it below."
Hearing what Zhao Feilong said, Liu Yuqi relaxed a little, took out a paper cup from under the coffee machine, and also took a full cup of hot coffee. The two of them sat in the rest area, and with the help of the aroma of coffee, the atmosphere relaxed a lot.
"You just said that you are not looking for the captain for the competition, what else is there?" Zhao Feilong asked.
"Uh..." Liu Yuqi hesitated, and sat down to drink coffee peacefully with Chief Changqiang. This was the first time in two years, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.
"Can't you tell me?" Zhao Feilong's face turned gloomy again.
"Yes! Of course I can!" Liu Yuqi nodded repeatedly and whispered timidly, "I'm just afraid of you...I'm afraid you'll scold me."
"First of all, if I want to scold you after listening to this, then if you leave this matter to the captain, I will scold you even more harshly." Zhao Feilong took a sip of coffee and waited for Liu Yuqi to speak.
"I, I just went to the online game to play a PK with the captain of Team Ling 1..." Liu Yuqi said uneasily.
"What?!" Zhao Feilong glared at him suddenly, turned his face away after noticing the fear on his face, and endured the rising anger, "Continue to say, what's wrong?"
"I lost……"
"Huh, what next, do you want to tell the captain this?"
"No, it's the orange weapon used by their captain Heng Dao Yijian. His orange weapon is called Yifeng. It's an attack speed weapon. Its skills are very strange. It's not even in the orange weapon information table given by our team's data department, so I
I want to ask the captain to tell him." Liu Yuqi said it in one breath, and then looked at Zhao Feilong carefully.
"Yifeng, the fastest attack?" Although Zhao Feilong is not a professional swordsman, he has been playing games for many years and is familiar with all the weapons used in fierce battles in the 1960s and 1970s. The name Yifeng seemed familiar in his mind, but for a moment
It was hard to remember, so he asked: "What are the orange martial arts skills?"
"Heng Dao Yi Jian said that the orange weapon skill is called [General], but he didn't tell me the specific description. He used it during our PK. It was like a clone technique. A Heng Dao Yi Jian appeared from my left and right sides, and both sides were at the same time.
Pincer attack. Oh, the skills of these two people are also the same, they are swordsmen's demon-breaking attacks, the right side does more damage than the left side, I can't tell which one is the body and which one is the skill." Liu Yuqi said.
"General? Clone Technique?"
Zhao Feilong was confused when he heard this. He was sure that he had never seen a swordsman use this move. After thinking about it, he said to Liu Yuqi: "Okay, I understand. Don't tell anyone about this, including the captain.
If you let him know that you are secretly competing with other teams, he will not only scold you but also punish you publicly because of his temper."
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Liu Yuqi was extremely embarrassed and agreed immediately.
"Also, I happen to have nothing to do during this period. If your coach doesn't assign a task, come to me and I will practice with you. Don't go outside and PK with others." Zhao Feilong took a sip of coffee and said.
For a moment, Liu Yuqi thought she heard wrongly, blinked and asked again in disbelief: "Brother Zhao... are you going to open a small stove for me?"
"Why are you turning on a small stove! Who will turn on a small stove for you!" Zhao Feilong suddenly roared, "I asked you not to go out and embarrass yourself, but to put yourself in, do you hear me?"
"I heard it, thank you, thank you Brother Zhao!"
Liu Yuqi was so excited that he even had tears in his eyes. He stood up in a dance and wanted to bow, but almost knocked over his coffee. Zhao Feilong glanced coldly at the clumsy alternate, stood up and left with the coffee cup.