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Chapter 101 New Sugar
Chen Jing seemed to recall some nightmare, and the blood on his face disappeared instantly.

He glanced at Lan Bowen, and Lan Bowen touched his sight and looked at the grand occasion.

While pulling Qin Yu into the room, Sheng Kuan rolled his eyes towards Lan Bowen: "What? You also want to be practiced alone?"

Chen Jing shook his head frantically: "No, no, this kind of honor can only be left to Qin Yu."

Saying that, Chen Jing got up, grabbed Jiang Zui with one hand, and lifted He Wang with the other, "Come on, go to my room, we're in the third row."

Seeing Chen Jing and the others running away, Li Xiaozhou didn't know why, but he stood up reflexively: "Wait for me, brother Jing, I'll watch the battle."

In the blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the training room, Qin Yu and Lan Bowen.

"In the canyon map, we are 1v1. I will give you three heads at the beginning. I don't need you to kill me. When you can escape from my hand alive, the solo practice will be over."

Grand occasion clicked Start, and when he entered the game cache interface, he looked up at Lambowen who was standing next to him: "Are you sure you want to watch here?"

Lan Bowen hesitated for two seconds, thought about the screen that he would see next, and couldn't bear it and said: "No, I'll go to my room to study the game just now, and see if I can find out the shortcomings of GDT."

After speaking, he gave Qin Yu a sympathetic look and left.

...

Lin Jing returned to the room, recalling the training match just now, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Not to mention that Qin Yu's mentality exploded like that, all the onlookers felt annoyed.

Shengquan was a substitute in GDT for two years. During those two years, there were a lot of rumors about Shengquan, most of which were negative news, saying that he was a team bully, that he only cared about personal honor, and that he asked everyone to surround him Playing games for the core, only thinking about his own record, in these negatives, mixed with a little flattery and encouragement, but they all come from his earliest fans, and those fans more or less brought some filters. The mirror and the faith are there.

In the past two years, she has also been puzzled a lot, why the grand occasion was reduced to a substitute when it was at its peak.

She thought that there might be personal reasons for the pomp.

The young man is too arrogant and speaks too casually, it is not impossible to be beaten by the team.

But today, she discovered that the problem didn't seem to be with the pomp, but with GDT, the strongest team in the league, the team that was regarded as the target of many teams, but it was actually far less glamorous than the rumors outside.

When Lin Jing thought of the grand occasion, in this team atmosphere, his pride was forcibly crushed, and he was forced to be silent for two years, his chest felt a little stuffy.

She sighed, wanting to think about something good, and then she thought about the last game, the perfect match between the grand occasion and Jiang Zui's two waves.

Probably because she was tired of painting Chen Jinghua and Li Ran painting other people's paintings, she somehow wanted to pick Xintang.

Is it new sugar...

At the end of the confrontation road is Jiang Zuihe Shengguan.

Lin Jing's thoughts were successfully diverted by the sugar band that she made up in her brain. She conceived in her mind for a long time, and she didn't realize that it was dark outside the window until Lan Bowen called her to go downstairs for dinner.

Before I knew it, it was already 07:30 in the evening.

No, this group of teenagers may not be active in everything they do. Cooking is always the most active. Why are they eating dinner so late tonight?
Lin Jing went downstairs with doubts, came to the restaurant, and found that Sheng Kuan and Qin Yu were not there.

Lin Jing sat down and saw that everyone was eating with their chopsticks, he asked in bewilderment, "Don't wait for the grand occasion and Qin Yu?"

"No, they're still training," Lambovin said.

Lin Jing didn't speak, but also moved his chopsticks.

In the past, the dinner table was always very lively, but today it was a bit quiet. Everyone ate much faster than usual, as if they had completed a task, and immediately put down the dishes and ran away after eating.

Lin Jing looked at the backs of everyone leaving the restaurant one after another, thinking that everyone was so weird.

Lin Jing was not as panicked as they were. After filling his stomach leisurely, he dragged the little bitter gourd out for a walk.

When I came back, the villa was still quiet, and a group of teenagers were still downstairs and hadn't started their free activities.

Lin Jing fed the little bitter gourd some snacks, sent it back to the cage, and went upstairs.

It was still early, and she took out her iPad to see if she could draw the ideas from that afternoon. She held a pen and stared at the screen for about ten minutes, when she was about to start writing, her phone rang.

Lin Jing answered without saying a word, and Lan Bowen's voice came over: "Upstairs?"

"Huh? Yes."

"Come down for a while."

Lin Jing didn't ask why, he just closed the iPad and went downstairs with an oh.

Lan Bowen was in the living room on the first floor. Seeing her coming out of the elevator, he immediately said, "Please do me a favor."

Lin Jing was stunned, "What's the matter?"

Lan Bowen said: "Think of a way to call out the grand occasion from the training room. He has been training Qin Yu alone for more than four hours. Qin Yu was tortured and cried by him more than two hours ago. If the abuse continues, I'm afraid that Qin Yu will be abused and retired by him, and the autumn season will not come, and the YLS people will not be enough."

Lin Jing thought it would be impossible.

Lan Bowen seemed to see what she was thinking: "I'm not lying to you, he can really torture people and retire. It's not like he hasn't done this before. Before GDT took the second team and the first jungler, he packed things all night. Going home, it is said that you have never played the game of King of Kings until now, and Chen Jing, you can ask him, how did you feel when you were closed by the grand occasion and practiced alone for nearly 24 hours?"

Lin Jing: "..."

Lan Bowen: "Chen Jing and the others don't dare to go. I've been there three times, and it's useless. That kid Jiang Zui is not afraid. He went and said, Captain, you can practice me alone. Did he try to persuade you? Anyway, you and Little Bitter Gourd are the only ones who haven’t been there yet.”

Lin Jing thought to himself, if you can't persuade her, why should she be able to persuade her.

But she looked at Lan Bowen's helplessness, she was silent for a moment, and her heart softened: "Let me try."

Although Lin Jing took over the matter, he really didn't know how to persuade him.

She went to the first floor first, and saw the grand scene inside through the glass with drooping eyelids, sliding the phone screen expressionlessly, while Qin Yu's eyes were swollen like walnuts beside him.

In her memory, she always felt that Shengquan was the kind of sophomore boy who would either sleep lazily or pretend all day.

She didn't expect that he had such a side.

Calm, calm, so calm that it is close to cold-blooded, it is a completely different look.

Lin Jing was a little stage frighted, and he didn't dare to enter the training room.

But she agreed to Lambowen, and running away could not be running away.

Lin Jing pursed his lips, thought for two seconds, and took out his phone.

Xiaojing sauce: Are you playing games?

Xiao Jingjiang: Just the two of us.

Xiaojing sauce: You only help me in playing games.

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