Host, You're Targeted

Although Xu Qingdu and Yu Hai didn't understand what prospect and Lu Fei were talking about, Xu Qingdu still accepted the soymilk and milk they gave.

"Coach, here you are!" Xu Qingdu immediately handed the soymilk and milk to Yu Hai after Wang Xiang and Lu Fei left. "I have milk in my recipe this morning, so I don't need it. You can see whether you like soy milk or milk, and choose one."

Yu Hai finished the porridge with a bowl and looked at Xu Qingdu's sincere eyes. He poked at the bottle of soybean milk and the bag of milk.

"Milk, this is from a Fei. I dare not drink what hope gave me. Don't drink it. Be careful of cheating."

Xu Qingdu nodded, continued to eat his breakfast, put the bottle of soybean milk beside.

"Then give it to the captain."

Yu Hai on the other side gave him a thumbs up and said, "good idea."

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at nine o'clock in the morning, four people sat in the training room of Pol first team, and formally started the preparation of if spring national competition in a new posture.

This is a brand-new pol team 1: team leader song Zhiye ZY, who is in charge of the field and controls the overall situation; Xu Qingdu Pluto, a member of the team, is in charge of auxiliary; team member hope is in charge of medical treatment; team member Lu Fei Luffy is in charge of decoding.

"Hope, watch the back. There's someone behind the house. Cover Luffy."

"Pluto, you make up for the man I just beat down. I'll go after another one who escaped."

"Enemy password machine has been destroyed successfully. Pay attention to our escape door. All the staff should be on high alert and pay attention to whether there are enemy players lying in ambush nearby. "

Half an hour later, Wang Jing happily took off the earphone, took his cup and took it to the water dispenser. While drinking, he laughed and said, "I found the joy of medical seat! Everybody, wait for me to become the next Daddy

Song Zhiye, who was carrying a cup to pick up the water, was about to speak. He was choking at the prospect with a smile. He carried the cup and sprayed water forward.

Song Zhiye jumped aside in time, put the cup on Xu Qingdu's table, and looked down at his sweater in horror.

"Damn it! Outlook! My dress is new! If you spit on it, I'll kill you

Looking forward to how happy he had just laughed and how scared he was now. He held the cup and was still coughing. He covered his mouth with his hand and walked towards song Zhiye.

"Cough, cough Team leader, cough, cough, let me have a look

Song Zhiye immediately covered his chest with his hands and ran away. He waved to him in disgust and said, "stay away from me! Go away

Looking forward to there, Lu Fei couldn't see it anymore. He went to him and took the cup in his hand. He patted him on the back to give him good luck. He still sighed: "what a wonderful team we are. People choke every day."

The last choked Xu Qingdu turned to his chair and looked at Song Zhiye, who was pulling his sweater by his side. He reached out and patted song Zhiye's hand.

"Well, your clothes are clean. Don't look at them."

Song Zhiye didn't believe it. He turned to let Xu Qingdu look at his back.

"Brother, can you help me to see if there is any water behind me?"

Xu Qingdu felt amused and slapped him on the back. When he called with pain, he turned his head and said, "are you stupid? There's no water in the front. Could it be in the back? You don't scare people into looking forward, OK? It's just a piece of clothes. It will be clean after washing. "

Song Zhiye looked at Xu Qingdu and said, "no, brother, you don't understand. This is not a simple dress. This is the love of my life."