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The playoffs are in full swing.
Team Xingchen seems to be cheating this season, winning consecutively all the way to the semi-finals, and has not suffered a defeat so far.
Ye Wanwan started the live broadcast of the game on time. The opponent they met this time was Team Langya, the same team Aping was on.
There is enough conflict between the two teams, and coupled with what happened before, they are enemies on a narrow road, and now they are fighting to death when they meet.
Before the game ends, the winning team must go over and shake hands.
Yan Chen looked at the boy with an extremely ugly face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and stretched out his right hand.
Ah Ping extended his hand reluctantly.
With just a touch of his fingertips, Yan Chen had already retracted his hand, and when he passed by him, he suddenly said:
"In e-sports, dishonesty is the original sin."
"This sentence will be returned to you intact."
The voice was not loud, and others could only see Yan Chen moving his lips, and then A Ping's face instantly became very ugly.
Ye Wanwan watched her man turn the tide again and lead the team to victory. She was so excited that she danced in front of the screen and bombarded her with news.
Yan Chen was interviewed after the game. When he returned to the lounge, he found that the mobile phone on the table kept ringing.
Yan Chen walked over and after seeing the name of the note, his cold eyebrows softened. He opened the screen with one hand and glanced at the content she sent.
The screen is almost full of ahhhhh and exclamation points.
"Imagining the excited expression on the girl's face while typing, he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.
Yan Chen picked up the phone, clicked on the video call invitation, bent down to pick up a bottle of water from the ground, unscrewed the cap and started drinking.
The invitation was approved quickly, and the girl¡¯s pretty face appeared on the screen.
She was wearing a big cotton-padded coat and wrapped herself into a ball. Half of her beautiful face was retracted into the collar, leaving only a pair of big black eyes.
She stared at the screen intently.
The man is drinking water with his head tilted up. The curve of his jaw is perfect and his Adam's apple is rolling. He is so sexy. There seemed to be some slight sweat on his face, making his skin look damp.
The heating inside the venue is very sufficient, and it is normal to sweat after a long and highly concentrated battle.
Ye Wanwan stared at him for a long time. When Yan Chen put down the water, she licked her dry lips and then started to speak: "Shen Chen, the next game is the finals."
Yan Chen nodded and said, "Yes."
"Is it the 25th?" After Ye Wanwan finished speaking, he specially added, "Christmas day."
Yan Chen: "Yes. Are you coming?"
Ye Wanwan blinked and was about to say "Of course", but then she turned around and said, "Well, the crew is coming to an end this time, so it's a bit difficult to ask for leave"
The words were not finished, but the meaning was obvious.
Yan Chen paused and said nothing. His eyes were lowered, the corners of his mouth that were slightly raised were lowered, and his lip lines were pursed very straight.
The long eyelashes obscured the emotion in his eyes, and it was impossible to tell whether he was disappointed or unhappy.
"¡ª¡ªBut I still asked for leave from Director Jin." Seeing this, Ye Wanwan quickly turned the conversation back, "Shen Chen, don't worry, I will definitely be there on the day of the competition!"
Yan Chen raised his head again, staring at the girl in the video with his dark eyes. After a while, he nodded: "Okay."
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December 24th, Christmas Eve. Christmas Eve.
The finals are tomorrow, and the atmosphere in the Star Team¡¯s training room is more lively than usual. Probably because of the winning streak this season, everyone is very confident, as if they are determined to win the championship.
"Don't be too proud." Yan Chen reminded them quietly. However, in order to avoid damaging morale, I didn¡¯t say much.
Several teammates responded, not sure if they heard it or not. They turned around and discussed where to celebrate after winning.
Yan Chen pursed his lips and glanced at the black mobile phone that had been lying quietly on the table. He sent a message to Ye Wanwan three hours ago and has not responded until now.
He stood up quickly, took his cell phone, and walked out.
As Yan Chen went down the stairs, he clicked on a certain number and dialed it. It rang a few times and was hung up.
&nThe place he touched aroused a numbness that spread throughout the body, and his thoughts gradually sank. A few words couldn't help but escape from his mouth His eyes were also misty.
"Baby." The man leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Will you try it all night this time?"
Try, you, head!
Ye Wanwan cursed in his heart, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he could only make those shameful sounds.
It was uncomfortable to hold it in like this, but she still had to bite the bullet and hummed out with great difficulty: "Yan Chen, you well, you bastard!"
"Um?"
Ye Wanwan couldn't bear the consequences of her momentary talk. She was turned over, clutching the sheets with both hands, and could only sob and beg for mercy: "I was wrong, Shen Chen, please"
In the chaos, she couldn't tell how much time had passed, but it must have been past midnight. At a certain moment, she heard the man leaning over and saying to her: "Merry Christmas."
Ye Wanwan felt that she was not very happy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com