My captain secretly likes me

Chapter 117 Who's Trumpet (1)

Jianyue originally came to see Lu Manman, and wanted to use the two days of the weekend to spend more time with Lu Manman to comfort her, but the intensity of YQ's training was still beyond her imagination.Lu Manman couldn't delay training just to accompany her, so Jianyue booked a ticket to go back after staying for a whole morning.

Seeing that Lu Manman was fine, she was relieved.

For Lu Manman's parents, they don't surf the Internet very much and don't play games, so it's not a big problem.

When Jianyue left, Lu Manman had already started training. He had already asked for two hours of leave the day before and was too embarrassed to ask for it again, so he asked the real master of the base to send Jianyue to the airport.

After the training match, Xiaopang returned everyone's mobile phones and repeatedly told them not to read comments online.These players have never seen such a big storm, and what Xiaopang said is just a deaf ear.As soon as I got the grilled fish on my phone, I clicked on Weibo, and I checked Weibo first.

The private messages and comments on Weibo have long since become 99+, and Grilled Fish cleared the messages with one click without even reading them.Anyway, they are scolding him, and the fans' concern is generally in the fan group.

Grilled Fish scrolled through Weibo and laughed, "Damn it, whose trumpet is this, hurry up and tell me, it's too fierce! During the competition, you are obedient, and you punch hard on Weibo?"

Xiaopang returned his cell phone and hadn't left the training room, so he folded back when he heard Grilled Fish say that.After glancing at the content on Grilled Fish's Weibo, he stretched out his hand and patted Grilled Fish's back a few times, "I told you not to look at this, don't look at this, I'll fine you if you read it again."

The grilled fish smacked his lips, he didn't mind at all, anyway, Xiaopang always said this kind of thing to scare people. "I'm not asking you to read Weibo, let you read comments, and I don't know whose account it is, and I'm just going to fight everyone."

"Let me see." Xiaopang took Grilled Fish's phone, flipped through the comments, and muttered: "I haven't checked Weibo these days, so I don't know what happened...Damn it, it's too funny , basically every comment scolding us has a rebuttal from this account.”

Xiaopang laughed while watching, and kept admiring in his mouth.

The grilled fish leaned back on the chair and took a leisurely drink of water, "Really! I just thought about these words in my heart, and I haven't dared to say them. Today I can be regarded as meeting someone who speaks my heart."

Xiaopang returned the phone to Grilled Fish, looked at him, and asked tentatively, "Isn't this your trumpet?"

"Are you kidding me? Do you think I'm such an energetic person?"

Chun Chun and Xiao Ning took off their earphones after queuing together, and asked, "What's the matter? What's the comment? Show me."

Grilled Fish hid his phone, "You click on Weibo to read it yourself. As long as there is a Weibo posted by a big V about us losing the game, there will basically be someone who is fighting with thousands of netizens."

Chun Chun and Xiao Ning dubiously clicked on Weibo, randomly searched Weibo of several game platforms, and sure enough, there was a person who was persistently replying to the trolls.

Several people thought about it for a long time, and finally felt that the owner of this trumpet should be one of the two people who are still playing games.

As soon as Lu Manman and Lin Jinyan finished playing the game, they felt the gazes from all around them.

Lin Jinyan took a sip of water, "What are you doing?"

Xiaopang walked over with his mobile phone in a cheap way, pointed to the name on Weibo and asked, "Ah Yan, is this your trumpet?"

(End of this chapter)