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It is said that this session of the national team has a leader

"Captain Captain!"

The professional players copied the information on the console and left one after another, leaving Ye Xiu in the conference room without any regrets. Huang Shaotian jumped out of the room, took three steps at a time, rushed to Yu Wenzhou, and squeezed aside.

, and immediately blocked him at the corner of the corridor.

"Captain, you are so unkind! You already knew it yesterday, right? It's a shame I asked you that yesterday!"

"What do I know?"

Yu Wenzhou held a dark blue leather-bound notebook, leaning on the railing beside the floor-to-ceiling window, and asked with a smile. His eyebrows were curved, and his smile was calm and a little unpredictable. Even if Huang Shaotian was completely sure, he couldn't help but

I was suffocated by such a smile.

He paused, looked back at Wang Jiexi, who was walking slowly, and then raised his voice to complain:

"You already knew about Ye Xiu!"

Yu Wenzhou's smile got even bigger. Seeing Huang Shaotian looking like he wanted to jump up, he handed the notebook to his left hand and shook his head unhurriedly:

"No - I really didn't receive any news yesterday!"

Time goes back to the evening of the previous day.

With a folder in one hand and a computer bag in the other, Yu Wenzhou slowly walked down the high steps of the General Administration of Sport. As soon as he got into Wang Jiexi's car, Huang Shaotian in the back seat pounced forward and started scratching the back and headrest of the front seat:

"Captain, captain! What did they ask you to do? Has the roster of the national team been decided? Who are there? When will we start training? Where will we train? When will we go to Switzerland? Can we still play in the national server after our cards are in Switzerland?

?Should we buy the air tickets to Switzerland ourselves or through the alliance?”

"Shaotian——"

Yu Wenzhou's tone was full of helplessness. After Huang Shaotian silenced his voice, he turned around and smiled politely at Wang Jiexi:

"It's troublesome for the King again."

"It's not a big deal." Wang Jiexi held the steering wheel in his hand and carefully drove into the driveway. He turned to answer Yu Wenzhou's words, and even in his busy schedule, he still had time to poke at the navigation on the side: "What do you want to eat?"

"You recommend a place."

"We have a new sheep and scorpion shop there that is pretty good, want to eat it?"

"OK!"

The three of them entered the box in full gear, then took off their hats and sunglasses one by one, and let out a long breath. The store brought the menu, and Wang Jiexi asked the two people opposite him while flipping through the menu: "Lamb chops? Lamb tails? Lamb

Scorpion? Ordinary pot? Mandarin duck pot?”

"Is the ordinary pot spicy?" Huang Shaotian was most concerned about this. Wang Jiexi pondered for a moment: "...It's not spicy."

"Then let's have some?"

"Okay, let's take a family photo." Wang Jiexi took the list and ticked all the boxes: "Lettuce? Beancurd sticks? Frozen tofu and baby greens? Enoki mushrooms, oyster mushrooms, king oyster mushrooms? Cold bamboo shoots, and cold fungus.

—Another shot of jujube juice. Give me a pot of tea."

"Would you like beer? We have fresh beer, pure draft beer, Yanjing white beer -" the waiter waited dutifully beside him. Seeing a group of young men not drinking and only ordering drinks, he couldn't help but recommend. Three professions

The contestants said in unison: "No!"

The waiter left in dismay. He placed an order here, and over there, yellow sesame sesame pancakes were served in a small bowl. Wang Jiexi enthusiastically recommended: "Their pancakes are really good. Eat them while they are hot. You can also eat them on an empty stomach.

The shredded kohlrabi on the side is also delicious when sandwiched inside." He picked one up, poked the edge, and stuffed the kohlrabi inside.

Yu Wenzhou was really hungry after a day of tossing, so he started to eat. Huang Shaotian had something to eat, but he couldn't stop his mouth. As he stuffed it into his mouth, he kept asking vaguely: "Captain——"

"Oh, just inform me to be the captain of the national team."

"ah?!"

Huang Shaotian jumped up straight. Just as he was about to ask, the door of the private room was pushed open, and the waiter brought a basin full of lamb chops, lamb tails, lamb scorpions, etc. to the table. Huang Shaotian had to shut up and wait eagerly for the food.

After serving, the waiter left and closed the door of the box, and then he couldn't wait to ask:

"Why are you? Then who -"

"Han Wenqing said that his energy is limited and he just wants to focus on Tyranny."

Yu Wenzhou lowered his eyes, his voice was light, his eyes seemed to be looking at the table, but he seemed not to be looking at anything. Huang Shaotian was speechless for a moment, opened his mouth, slowly lowered his head, and carefully put on his gloves.

"Then, Team Wang——"

"I'm just lazy."

The two exchanged glances and each smiled. Huang Shaotian took out a piece of sheep scorpion in frustration, took a big bite absentmindedly, and then——

"Ouch! Why is it so spicy!"

"Isn't it spicy?"

Wang Jiexi picked up a piece of mutton chop in confusion and took a bite. The mutton chop was stewed so soft that it was almost off the bone. Only a little bit of tendon stuck to the place where it was connected to the bone. When he chewed it, it became flexible in the fat. He carefully

He pressed the mutton against the tip of his tongue and crushed it, still shaking his head:

"It's really not spicy at all."

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff!" Huang Shaotian had already jumped up and looked for water everywhere. He drank two cups of jujube juice in a row and spit out his tongue with a grimace for a long time before he felt that the fire in his mouth was extinguished.

The sword master of the alliance rummaged around in the plate, picked up a piece of red pepper skin stuck to the edge of the sheep and scorpion, and raised it confidently to accuse:

"It's really spicy——"

"...Young master is really a cat's tongue." Yu Wenzhou shook his head and laughed. He stood up and brought two bowls over, poured water on them, picked up a piece of mutton chop and washed it in the first bowl, then washed it again in the second bowl.

.After making sure that the red color in the bowl was so light that it was almost invisible, he threw it into the plate in front of Huang Shaotian:

"Eat."

Being interrupted like this, it took Huang Shaotian a long time to catch his breath. He carefully took a bite of the mutton chop, making sure that it was really not spicy anymore, and then he ate it peacefully. Feeling that his stomach was not so empty, he exhaled,

Then ask:

"What about Lao Ye?"

"Ye Xiu..."

Yu Wenzhou's eyes looked distant for a moment.

"The Korean team rejected the invitation?" I remember he asked at the time: "I received the notification this morning, and the Korean team was informed about it at about the same time, right?"

"Basically all at the same time." Beside the official from the General Administration of Sport, the league chairman Feng Xianjun nodded to him. Yu Wenzhou was thinking quickly and asked as if unintentionally: "Now, are all the players in the national team ready?"

"It's all ready."

Yu Wenzhou looked down at the list and secretly made a note in his heart. The configuration of the national team members is quite good, with close combat, long-range, field control, coordination and changes of various tactics, everything is comprehensive, and even he can't get it for a while.

Come up with better alternatives.

In other words, after receiving the news of Han Wenqing's rejection, the league or the General Administration of Sport immediately decided on a replacement candidate.

This person is not chosen casually. All factors including strength, player status, tactical coordination, etc. must be considered. You must not choose someone from the All-Stars with your eyes closed. If the chairman of the league or the officials of the General Administration of Sports have this level...

Haha, he might as well believe that Lu Hanwen can direct Lan Yu's team battle.

"The captain of the national team has a heavy responsibility, and my ability is limited. I'm afraid I can't convince the public." Yu Wenzhou declined modestly, but his tone was not very firm. There are only a few captains of the championship team. Ye Xiu retired, Han Wenqing did not come, Wang Jiexi refused, and the rest

He is the only one. Zhou Zekai?

Even reincarnation itself would not agree.

Feng Xianjun wanted to say something, but his lips moved for a moment and then fell silent. The alliance official next to him had already taken over the conversation with a smile:

"Xiao Yu, don't be stressed. Don't worry, this World Invitational Tournament is of great significance. The General Administration will assign a team leader to take full responsibility."

"take full charge of?!"

Even though Yu Wenzhou had always been calm and composed, he felt like he had been slapped on the head by a gangster, and he tried very hard to keep his expression unchanged. Who knows the background of the team leader sent by the General Administration of Sport?

Be "fully responsible" for the national team...

Just thinking about it makes the future look bleak!

"Haha, Wenzhou, don't be so nervous." Feng Xianjun was already an acquaintance with them, and he helped vouch for it with a smile:

"The team leader appointed by the General Administration of Sport must be an expert and will not hold you back."

"Expert?" Yu Wenzhou looked over with some suspicion. Feng Xianjun nodded steadily in response to his gaze:

"Absolutely expert."

"expert……"

Yu Wenzhou's eyes once again fell on the list of national team members.

Team Samsara, Zhou Zekai, Sun Xiang;

Team Tyranny, Zhang Xinjie, Zhang Jiale;

Team Blue Rain, Yu Wenzhou, Huang Shaotian;

Team Tiny Herb, Wang Jiexi;

Team Happy, Su Mucheng, Fang Rui;

Thunder Team, Xiao Shiqin;

Howling Team, Tang Hao.

Team Void, Li Xuan;

Team Mist and Rain, Chu Yunxiu.

There is no Han Wenqing.

There is no Ye Xiu.

"Are you an expert..."

He raised his head and calmly met the opposite gaze, either expectantly or inquiringly.

"I will try my best to fulfill my duties as captain of the national team and strive to win a championship with my teammates in the first World Invitational Tournament."

The aroma of sheep and scorpions hit his nostrils. Amidst Huang Shaotian's continuous chatter, the new captain of the national team retracted his thoughts and smiled slyly.

"I went there in the afternoon and didn't hear them mention Ye Xiu!"


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