After I was reborn, I became the little Jiaojiao of my three brothers

Chapter 139 As long as you eat a peanut

During the official competition, he actually posted texts and mocked directly under the noses of the national audience.

If this game is lost, the face will be lost to the Pacific Ocean.

Wang Ye quickly stood up, held up his cup and apologized to Zhou Luo, "My team captain couldn't control his mouth on the field today, more or less like that, you don't care about villains, don't take it to heart."

The GH team originally thought that the Beijingers had invited them over to show them off. After all, they had already experienced their arrogance in the arena. Who knew that the Beijingers would suddenly make a 180-degree turn in their attitude?

It was embarrassing to deal with them for a while.

The other GH team members immediately started smoothing things over with drinks.

"Where there is, e-sports is the original sin. We are not strong enough. If you lose, you will lose. Don't care so much."

"It's the first time I met someone who has a better mentality than our captain, and it really opened my eyes."

"Hahahaha, Master Ziyang is Master Ziyang. A group of us have studied the tactics against him for so long, and he still plays tricks in the arena."

All the members of GH were laughing and joking, as if they had become one with the members of the Beijingers.

Zhou Luo glanced at Xu Zhiyang with a calm expression, and then smiled, as if he had let go of all his previous concerns, "In the future, restrain yourself on the field, it's okay to win, but those people who lose I don't know what to say."

This can be regarded as a kind of advice to him.

As arrogant and arrogant as he is, although he can get a lot of attention by mocking the opponent in an official game, if he misses and fails to win the game, the media will write him to pieces.

Xu Zhiyang chuckled, and in a low voice, he added a peanut with his serving chopsticks and put it on his plate, "I never do things I'm not sure about."

Zhou Luo: "???" He stared at the lonely round peanut in the plate.

It means: Even if you work hard on peanuts, you won't be so drunk that you can say such a thing?

What else do you mean by not doing things you are not sure about?
It means that he can say those arrogant words in the official arena because he is fully sure that he can beat their GH?

If he was not sure that he could win this game, wouldn't he say such a thing?
He can shut up... With that mouth, it would be better not to speak.

Seeing that Zhou Luo's slightly improved face began to turn dark again, he snorted coldly, with obvious displeasure in his eyes, pinched the cup in his hand with his fingers, and turned it gently.

Xiao Zi sat on the seat, put her hands on the table, tried her best to support her body, leaned her head and moved a little forward, looked at Zhou Luo who was full of displeasure, blinked her eyes and said softly: "Brother, don't be angry Ah, the second brother actually wants to be friends with you!"

It's just that he doesn't know how to speak very much. Every time he speaks, it sounds like he is provocative.

Everyone at the dinner table froze, their eyes uncontrollably glanced in the direction of the little girl.

The little girl was wearing white and green clothes, her black pupils were wet, her little face was wrinkled with worry, and she wore a cute bowknot on her head.
The little girl looked very soft and cute, her pink lips were pouting, while talking, she raised her little hand and patted Xu Zhiyang next to her, and confirmed to him over and over again, "Aren't you right, second brother?"

The little girl looked at Xu Zhiyang with aggrieved eyes, and blinked at him cleverly. If he was going to say something wrong in the next second, the little girl seemed to be able to leave two lines of tears for him immediately.

All of Xu Zhiyang's temper disappeared completely with his younger sister. He stretched out his hand and pinched the little girl's face, and said with a smile, "That's right."

Only then did he turn his head to look at the dark-faced Zhou Luo next to him, and began to admit with a good attitude, "I have a problem with my speech. Actually, what I want to express is another meaning."

He propped his chin, and said slowly: "I think you are a nice person, and I want to be friends with you."

"Pfft!" Wang Ye couldn't hold back, and the drink in his mouth spewed out immediately. Fortunately, he turned his head quickly and sprayed it on the ground next to him.

What kind of insane talk is this?
You think he is good, so you humiliate him severely during the official competition?

Do you want to be friends with others, that's why you said those arrogant words in the official competition to attract others' attention?
The others wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. They buckled the chairs hard and tried hard not to make a sound.

Xu Zhiyang slowly shifted his eyes to Wang Ye, and asked lightly, "What? You don't agree?"

not agree?He's crazy.

Before he had time to think about it, his desire to survive made him immediately deny it, "No, no, no, I really agree."

Then he said to Zhou Luo with a dog-legged look: "My captain has a cold face and a warm heart. He must think you are a nice person so he came to treat you to dinner. People who don't like him don't even say a word."

I also felt that it was not good to use the word like, so I immediately changed another sentence, "Anyway, my captain really wants to be friends with you, and all of us in Beijing think GH is good!"

He yelled at the surrounding team members, "Isn't it, brothers!"

The other members of the Beijingers immediately echoed, "Yes, we are short of brothers!"

Zhou Luo let out a long ah, with a fluttering ending that made people feel a little unpredictable, "I'm afraid I can't climb high."

Jingren is the top three club guilds in the country, while GH is hard to rank among the many guilds. The gap between the two is so big, no wonder Zhou Luo can say this.

When Zhou Luo spoke, he put away his usual narrow-minded jokes, but seemed a little more serious.

Xu Zhiyang poured a glass of drink, raised his hand towards him, and said seriously, "It's not up to you or the netizens, but to me."

Zhou Luo shook his head as if he had never seen such an arrogant person before lazily raising the drink in front of him and gulping it down, "Okay, that's the brother."

Xu Zhiyan put a mouthful of green vegetables against the little girl's mouth, and said softly, "Open your mouth."

Two eyes rolled around, looking at the brotherly drama between Zhou Luo and the second brother.

With a sip, he put the vegetables into his mouth and chewed them.

Swallowing it into her stomach, the corner of her mouth was still stained with vegetable juice, Xu Zhiyan wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue, "I really want my second brother and Zhou Luo to be good friends?"

The eldest brother asked in a low voice, with a touch of pampering in his words.

The little girl turned her head, looked at Xu Zhiyan with a gentle face, and nodded, "Yes, the second brother is a very good person!"

Just not very good at talking.

(End of this chapter)