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Chapter 27 Cigarette Butts
The two of them returned to the club before the afternoon training started. Lao Ma stood in the tea room on the second floor and saw Wen Ye's car taking Shen Xingyu back. Together they disappeared for two hours at noon and took Shen Xingyu on a date.

Lao Ma picked up his phone, secretly took a photo of Shen Xingyu getting off Wenye's car and sent it to the WeChat group chat of [E-sports Circle Elderly Activities Headquarters].

Ma: [picture.jpg.]

Lao Ma: [Latest battle report. 】

BER-Best: [How much money does Wengou make?Buying everything from sports cars to houses, I really doubt that the two dozen of mine are a match. 】

ZK-Zivi: [There are nine championships between you and Wengou, and the only championship was won by Wengou with you. 】

BER-Best:【.】

JI-NewYear: [Holy shit!Why did my goddess get off the Wengou car? 】

JI-NewYear: [Are the hot searches in the morning real?Wen Gou really gave me the goddess.]

BER-Best: [Wengou can’t do this kind of thing, NewYear should be at ease. 】

AIO-NO.: [+1, although the photo was taken at the door of Wengou's dormitory, it is definitely not what is posted on the Internet. Although Wengou is a dog, at least he is not obscene. 】

Lao Ma: [Fake, the air conditioner on the third floor is broken. Shen Xingyu just came to Wen Gou's room for a night, and Wen Gou stayed in the training room all night. 】

JI-NewYear: [Transfer 3000 yuan]

JI-NewYear: [Give my goddess a new one. Are your clubs so poor? I've been to the air conditioner on the third floor no less than ten times and it broke nine times. If you still don't replace it, will you keep it as a family heirloom? 】

When Wen Ye entered the elevator from the garage, his cell phone kept ringing in his pocket. While waiting for the elevator, he took out his cell phone and looked at the group chat messages. After scrolling from beginning to end, Wen Ye clicked on the input box and clicked the nine-button button a few times. He clicked to turn off the screen and entered the elevator. The signal in the elevator was not good, so Wen Ye didn't send the message until Wen Ye got out of the elevator.

Dad: [I am not as gentleman as you think. 】

JI-NewYear: [Fuck. Fuck Wengou, please make your words clear. 】

BER-Best: [Wen Gou, our male fans are still very violent. 】

ZK-Zivi: [How come this man seems to have changed when he sees Shen Xingyu? Wasn’t he a womanizer before? 】

AIO-NO.: [This dog's sexual orientation was straightened by Shen Xingyu. 】

Wen Ye, who was blocked by Lao Ma at the entrance of the youth training room, was still holding a silver insulated lunch box in his hand, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Wen Ye has a bad stomach, which was a problem he suffered from when the club's conditions were not good in the early years. In the past few years, he has been relying on wolfberry tea to nourish his stomach, and he has been watched by Lao Ma for three meals a day.

"Have eaten." Wen Ye lowered his gaze and saw the insulated lunch box in Lao Ma's hand. He raised his chin towards the lunch box and whispered: "Leave it for me?"

"Well, the main reason is that I'm afraid that you didn't eat in the afternoon and fell on the training table while practicing. Then I really don't know how to explain to your fans." This is not an exaggeration of Lao Ma, but Wen Ye has really done this before The situation was that during the training two years ago, his whole face was not good. After the last training match, he fell down and fainted. It really frightened Lao Ma. Later, I don’t know who posted the photo of Wen Ye getting into the ambulance. On the Internet, Lao Ma was sprayed into ashes by all e-sports fans during that time.
He is said to be a 'championship' coach with a sinister capital and a bloodthirsty streak of draining players.
In the end, after Wen Ye woke up from surgery, he went to Weibo to say something for Lao Ma, and this bottomless internet blackmail stopped.

The training in the afternoon was still Wan Yuan's position before YC took the top position. There was no club appointment for a training match in the afternoon, so the team could only train within the team. During the lunch break, Lao Ma collected the information of JI's players this time and put the five players together. A wave of data was put on the display screen for them to analyze.

The first photo that appeared was NewYear's photo, with neat short hair, delicate features, and two shallow dimples when smiling.

"JI captain NewYear mainly plays the shooter position. Among the professional players, the ceiling of ADC is our main target for the whole game. We only have one idea to play JI. If we destroy NewYear's shooter, we will win 60.00% of the game." Lao Mazhan Beside the screen, he held a tablet in his hand and analyzed.

After introducing NewYear, Lao Ma tapped the screen, and soon the profile of the next professional player was updated.

The young man's silver hair is particularly eye-catching, he has a blank shaved off the peak of his eyebrows, and his red eyes are slightly hooked, exuding a rebellious and youthful air.

"This is the captain of JI's second team, Junk. He mainly plays the jungle position. He became famous for his superb mirror play in the second team's professional competition. However, because the player's style of play is too aggressive, his teammates often cannot keep up. question."

"Sister Xingyu, he has been catching you this morning." River on the side looked at the ID and reminded him in a low voice, but he didn't know whether it was because he was too far away, Shen Xingyu didn't hear it, or for other reasons, he didn't reply to him.

Shen Xingyu never left the screen after looking at Junk's photo. JI-Junk was actually Lu Cheng. No wonder he kept grabbing Shen Xingyu in the morning.

I first met Lu Cheng when Shen Xingyu was in her first year of high school. Not long after school started, she was robbed in an alley on her way home one day. Lu Cheng robbed her of a month's pocket money and asked her to turn in her pocket money every month in the future. .

That day, Lu Cheng used cigarette butts to burn three or four holes in Shen Xingyu's new school uniform. She tried her best to cover up the cigarette burns with her schoolbag, but Wen Ye, who was waiting for her at the door, still discovered it.

"Kid? You smoke?" Wen Ye didn't notice the torn school uniform at first, but smelled the smell of smoke when he got closer to Shen Xingyu.

"Why are you here?" Shen Xingyu automatically took a few steps back. Her performance in the high school entrance examination was a little abnormal, but fortunately she was on the score line. Qianbei High School is in the same high school as Onye, and Wenye doesn't have to go to junior high school every day. No one took her home, and the contact between the two of them was much less.

"Your stepfather asked me to give you some school opening gifts." Wen Ye handed the gift box in his hand to Shen Xingyu, and the next second he picked up Shen Xingyu's schoolbag, and the three cigarettes were covered by the shoulder strap of the schoolbag. The mouth was instantly exposed.

"What's going on?" Wen Ye frowned and asked, pointing to the school uniform that was burned by cigarettes.

"There was a teacher who was smoking and the cigarette ashes accidentally fell." Shen Xingyu didn't want to tell Wen Ye about her being robbed of money by a boy, so she took her schoolbag from Wen Ye and walked into the room.

"Your teachers for nine subjects are all girls, who smokes?" Wen Ye took Shen Xingyu's collar and pulled it back a little, his expression a little more serious.

"How do you know that all my teachers are women?" Less than a week into the school year, Shen Xingyu has yet to recognize all the teachers' faces, but Wen Ye, a senior in the senior high school, actually recognizes them so clearly.

"I checked your class schedule." Wen Ye frowned, "Don't change the subject, kid."

"Okay, actually it's the grade director, he's a man." Shen Xingyu lowered his head. She didn't like the feeling of feeling guilty when she lied, but she didn't want to tell Wen Gou this embarrassing thing.

"Your grade director wants to chat with a student of yours who took the exam online? Is he very idle?" Wen Ye obviously didn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)