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Chapter 118 You've Pulled His Hair

Wen Jingyan stepped off the stage with a calm expression and joined Brother Malatang Sun.

"The kid who you leave the field probably won't be able to stand up." Brother Sun called a teammate who knows well, "He doesn't dare to act without the backbone of the team."

"I can't keep going." Wen Jingyan told him, "We are still two heads away and we can squeeze into the finals."

Brother Sun was silent for a while, before laughing: "This kind of opening...you really have it."

After 2 minutes, Pian Pian left the stage crying.

"There is still one person left, yes, sorry..."

The more Pian Pian thought about it, the more guilty she felt, crying out of control.

"It's okay, you're already very good." Malatang comforted him, "I'm afraid that the other teams in today's battle were scared by you, and when I go back to study the data, I will be glad again that God S is retiring."

Then he found that Pian Pian was crying even more fiercely.

Brother Sun snapped the phone and said, "What do you say about retiring? Don't you think he's not sad enough?"

Malatang came back to his senses and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

When the film slowed down, Wen Jingyan took the lead and walked in front: "Let's go back."

Pian Pian followed behind, choked up and asked him, "God S, are you angry with me?"

"I originally thought we could fight four to eight, but you did a good job and made my cover not in vain." Wen Jingyan turned around, thought for two seconds and stretched out his hand to rub his head, "That's enough."

As soon as Mr. Wang opened the door, he saw God S pulling his hair out to get discouraged, and he yelled at them in fright: "Don't be impulsive!"

Pieces & Wen Jingyan:? ? ?

Piece even started hiccupping suddenly.

Wang Lao ran to them in a few steps, looked at the film and then looked at Wen Jingyan: "You can't do anything if you are angry."

Wen Jingyan didn't understand, so: "I didn't do anything."

Pointing at his hand, Mr. Wang stomped his feet anxiously: "You've already plucked his hair!"

Wen Jingyan withdrew his hand, bypassed him and went back to the lounge.

Malatang laughed loudly beside him: "Squeeze your hair! Hahaha!"

"Are you still laughing?" Wang Lao slapped him on the back, "You don't want to persuade the fight to go to the theater!"

"Oops." Malatang was so painful that he went straight to Brother Sun, "No, Mr. Wang, you misunderstood, God S is comforting Pianpian, don't blame him!"

Wang Lao was also impulsive, and after thinking about Wen Jingyan's temper: "Did I wrong him?"

The three answered him: "Yes."

Ji Zhao saw Wen Jingyan came back and gave him water: "Thanks for your hard work."

"Thank you." Wen Jingyan unscrewed the lid and took a few sips, "We lost."

"You guys lost because you were targeted." Ji Zhao held up the phone in front of him and flipped through Weibo, "They all said that you and Pianhua performed wonderfully in the factory."

Wen Jingyan read a few comments from fans and netizens: "We performed well, but unfortunately we were a little bit unlucky."

The players chatted with the agents and coaches in the lounge for a while and were called by the staff for an interview.Logically speaking, the eliminated teams are not interviewed, but the personal data of S God and Pian Pian in the semi-finals are ranked in the top five, and this is the last game of S God, so the official also invited PH to interview for a while meeting.

Ji Zhao was working in the lounge, half an hour later Brother Sun and the others came back, but Wen Jingyan was nowhere to be seen.

"What about others?"

"I'm going to the toilet." Malatang replied in a muffled voice.

Ji Zhao saw that their eyes were red. It must have been some sad topic during the interview, which was probably related to retirement.

She pondered for a while, trying to talk to them about something lighter.

"Speaking of which...is God S also so cute when he gets along with you at the base?"

(End of this chapter)