Forced to Date a Big Shot

Xiao Kai looked at Xue Xi and saw that she had already changed the keyboard and was familiar with the new keyboard movements. Seeing her moving the pink keyboard and matching mouse, Xiao Kai became even more annoyed.

We are here to play a game, why do we use such girlish things?

While he was thinking about it, the door was suddenly pushed open, and XH's coach suddenly rushed in. He frowned and said, "CM asked us to play a training match."

CM is the second-best team in the world. Tao Wei clearly knew that a new shooter would join the team today, but he decided to schedule a training match at this time, making it clear that he was here to mess with their mentality.

Feng Yan said directly: "Just refuse."

The coach shook his head: "He posted on Weibo. If we refuse, it will appear that we are afraid, but to fight now..."

The coach looked at Xue Xi and had no hope for her.

Regardless of their strength, everyone has their own playing style, and they must go through training before they can play in regular games.

The newcomers who have just arrived will definitely not be able to integrate with the team.

Feng Yanning frowned and turned on his phone. Sure enough, he saw Tao Wei posting on Weibo:

[Tao Wei V]: "Are you planning a training match? @XH Club"

Here is a row of taunts:

——Do they dare? Hahaha.

——If I were XH, I would have to accept the appointment. A new shooter has just arrived, and the team still needs to get used to it. Playing games is the best way to get used to it, especially compared with a powerful team like CM.

——Yes, if there is no reason to refuse, accept it quickly.

——If XH refuses, then I will really lose my fandom, and people like this will look down upon me.

…

It's really interesting to threaten someone in the name of being a fan.

Feng Yan lowered his eyebrows and spoke slowly: "Then let's fight."

After saying this, he raised his head, and just as he was about to speak, Xiao Kai said, "But Brother Wang's shoulder needs to rest today and can't be beaten anymore."

Lao Wang's injury in the middle was the most serious among the players except for the shooter. In these games, he played with injuries. Often after a game, his arm was so painful that he couldn't lift it.

The coach was also filled with hatred. They, XH, had always been at the top, so why were they ever afraid of a training match? CM is so deceptive!

He said slowly: "If we explain Lao Wang's arm problem, the trolls will have to make excuses again."

After all, it was only six o'clock in the afternoon, and professional players often confused black and white.

Lao Wang is a young man in his twenties, with a slightly fat body. He has not played sports and games all year round. When he moved his sore arms, he was immediately hit by heartbreaking pain.

Lao Wang hissed his teeth in pain and said, "Fight! I can hold on!"

Even if they lose, they still have to show their due momentum!

XH, never be afraid of CM!

The young man's blood had just been aroused, and everyone spoke one after another: "Yes, you can't be afraid of them!"

When Feng Yan saw everyone saying this, his deep eyes flashed across them one by one, and finally he said: "Well, let's get ready."

Xiao Kai spoke directly to Xue Xi: "You go to practice alone first, I will do it today."

In the game with CM, the loser does not lose the team.

Xiao Kai's words were exactly what everyone wanted to say. Xue Xi was a newcomer after all, and even Feng Yan nodded. Letting Xue Xi come in at this time would easily make everyone's mentality explode.

After Feng Yan nodded, the coach went to get people to open a room in the game for the competition.

Before Feng Yan walked to his seat, he saw Gao Yanchen.

He glanced down at his watch and said, "Just give me two minutes."

After saying that, he went out. After a while, he came back with a bowl of millet porridge in his hand, which he handed to Gao Yanchen.

Gao Yanchen was stunned.

Feng Yan said gently: "You have a bad stomach, so you must eat on time. I cooked this millet porridge myself, and there is a layer of rice oil on it. This is the best for your stomach."

Gao Yanchen tensed his jaw and looked at him intently.

Feng Yan is a person who really cares about someone and can make you feel comfortable in every detail.

It was like as soon as he entered the door, Feng Yan handed him a chair without any trace, without anyone else noticing.

And now...

Gao Yanchen lowered his eyes and took the bowl.

Feng Yan did not move, and still stood in front of him, standing there with a height of 1.83 meters, giving him a sense of oppression.

Although he didn't speak, Gao Yanchen understood his wordless silence.

He wants to see him drink it before he can play the game.

Gao Yanchen glared at him, "Why are you in so much trouble?"

As he said this, he lowered his head to drink the porridge, but there was a hint of sweetness in his heart.

The temperature of the porridge is just right and it melts in your mouth. It has the unique fragrance of millet and enters the aching stomach, which also feels relieved.

This bowl of porridge was not much. Gao Yanchen finished it in two or three gulps. When he was lamenting why there was so little porridge and his brother was still so stingy, Feng Yan took the bowl and turned around and handed it to the coach. Feng Yan then kneaded it. He turned his head and spoke lovingly: "The stomach should be nourished slowly, and you should not drink too much porridge. Eat small meals frequently. You can drink another bowl in two hours."

Gao Yanchen: "......"

He felt a little uncomfortable and said angrily: "I'm not a child anymore, don't touch my head!"

Although he said this, he held back and did not move.

Feng Yan smiled and then returned to his seat. The other teammates looked at each other and remained silent.

Xue Xi saw them starting to play training matches and was bored. In order to get familiar with the computer mode, she decided to play 1V1 mode on the computer.

Just match up with random passers-by and do solos.

During the matching time, several people had already started training matches.

After Xue Xi played a round, she found her hand and got used to the computer, when she heard Xiao Kai curse: "Fuck!"

She was stunned for a moment, and then she saw Gao Yanchen walking behind Lao Wang.

Xue Xi thought for a while and walked over.

As soon as he walked over, he saw Lao Wang in the middle, and three people came to arrest him from the opposite side. Lao Wang operated to the limit. Although he escaped with his life, his arm was obviously uncomfortable and he moved.

The opponent's Tao Wei was typing on the public screen. I don't know if it was intentional, or he didn't set his teammates to watch, but he typed: [Two more waves against the middle, and Lao Wang's arm will be useless! 】

When Lao Wang saw this, he was so angry that he could no longer hold on.

Xiao Kai had the most explosive temper and scolded him directly: "Tao Wei is so wicked! Knowing that Lao Wang is injured, he just picks up weak persimmons! It's too much!!"

After Lao Wang dodged several more waves of damage, he still failed to dodge the opponent and was killed.

The moment the screen dimmed, Lao Wang's hands were shaking.

Tao Wei continued typing: [Go on, brothers, destroy their middle lane! 】

Typing on the public screen again and again is intentional.

Not only must Lao Wang's body be tortured, but his mind must also be tortured, so that as long as he is resurrected from the blood fountain, he will always be frightened.

This is too much.