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The Spring Split will begin in a week. Jiang Yan knocked on the table after finishing today's training. "I heard the format for this year's World Championship will be changed. Let's try our best to experience it."

"This year's regular season is no different from the past, but I'll still talk about it as usual."

"The 24 PCL clubs will be divided into three major divisions: Erangel, Miramar and Vikendi, with eight clubs in each division. The division groups have not yet been announced."

"Every Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday, midweek tournaments will be held. The three major regions will play a single round-robin tournament. The top eight teams in the points ranking will advance to the weekly finals."

"The breakout tournament is held every Friday, and the top 8 teams ranked by points on that day advance to the weekly finals."

"After each week's matches, the points from that week's midweek matches will be reset to zero and will not be carried over to the next week's midweek matches; the points from the weekly finals will accumulate until the end of the four-week regular season. The top 16 clubs in the weekly finals will advance to the playoffs, and the bottom three clubs will participate in the PCLP."

"Although I don't think our PGC team will be reduced to playing in PCLP, at least our team name, PGC, is exactly the same as the abbreviation of the World Finals, so we must go to the World Finals and win the championship."

"So as not to be laughed at by everyone."

"Damn, after hearing that, I suddenly feel full of motivation!" The speaker was Fang Yuan.

Jian Fu slapped him on the forehead. "What nonsense are you talking about? Could it be that you have no motivation before? Be careful or I will report PGC's Sun to the league for playing passively."

"No, no, no, Brother Jian, I know I was wrong!"

Fang Yuan covered his head and muttered aggrievedly: "Brother Jian, why do you always bully me..."

"Hmm?" Jian Fu looked at him.

"I didn't say anything!" Fang Yuan confessed.

"Okay, okay, stop it and go to training." Jiang Yan smiled and drove him away.

**

The regular season venue is in a local gymnasium in Hai City.

The drive took about two hours. Considering Jiang Yan's motion sickness, the PGC Club immediately decided to spend a huge amount of money to book a hotel near the stadium and move in three days before the game.

The room is a standard double room, the difference from the base is that there is no wall.

This was not the first time Jiang Yan was in the same room with someone, but he was still not used to it.

He chose a bed near the inside.

Jiang Yan was still dizzy and didn't care that he was living in the same room with someone. He washed his face with cold water, then took a tissue and wiped it on his face, then lay straight on the bed.

He raised his hand and waved it towards Zhou Qi without opening his eyes: "I'm going to sleep for a while, don't worry about me."

After saying that, without caring about Zhou Qi's reaction, he covered his churning stomach, turned over, frowned, and buried his face in the pillow.

Zhou Qi laughed, knowing that Jiang Yan was still carsick. He took a cup of hot water and patted Jiang Yan's pillow, saying something that still deserved a beating: "Don't bury your face in the pillow, or you'll suffocate to death. I don't want to live in the same room with a dead person."

Jiang Yan felt so uncomfortable that he didn't have the energy to argue with Zhou Qi, but he turned around obediently.

Zhou Qi placed the hot water on the low table beside Jiang Yan's bed: "I'm putting it here for you. Remember to drink it before it gets cold."

Jiang Yanren was dumbfounded.

Who is this person?

Is this Zhou Qi?

Is this what it means to be possessed by a soul?

How could Zhou Qi's tone be so gentle?

Zhou Qi actually cares about others so much?

Can't you?

Oh my god, Captain Zhou, your character has collapsed!!!

Perhaps it was because the surprise in Jiang Yan's eyes was too obvious that Zhou Qi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "Drink it if you want, or not. If you don't want to drink, forget it."

Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

This is Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi frowned, feeling unhappy: What? Have you never seen a tough guy with a soft side?

After Zhou Qi left, Jiang Yan struggled to get up from the bed, leaned his back against the headboard, picked up the cup of hot water and took small sips.

When Zhou Qi came back, it was already dark and Jiang Yan was still asleep.

He put dinner on the table for Jiang Yan and went to wake him up: "Don't sleep anymore, get up and have dinner."

Jiang Yan was half asleep and had already woken up, but he was still not fully conscious. He drowsily reached out and held down Zhou Qi's shaking hand: "Right away... stop making noise."

Seeing Jiang Yan like this, Zhou Qi just thought that this guy was so cute, and he even liked him more and more the more he looked at him.

Zhou Qi suddenly had a bad idea.

Jiang Yan lay in bed awake for a long time. Zhou Qi was afraid that the porridge would get cold, so he simply picked Jiang Yan up.

Jiang Yan suddenly woke up and began to struggle: "What are you doing?!"

Zhou Qi held the man tightly in his arms, then placed him on the sofa. He sighed, "Coach Jiang, you're too slow to wake up, and you can't eat cold food. I'm afraid your dinner will get cold, so I can only be so kind as to personally move you from the bed to the sofa."

Jiang Yan also knew that he was too intense, so he moved his fingers and apologized politely: "Sorry."

Zhou Qi waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Drink your porridge first."

"Coach Yun said there will be a training match tomorrow afternoon. The training venue was contacted by the base manager while you were asleep this afternoon. You don't know the location, so we will go together tomorrow afternoon."

Jiang Yan swallowed the porridge in his mouth and nodded: "Okay."

"Want some after dinner?" Zhou Qi shook his phone.

That is the interface of the mobile game.

"What is this?" Jiang Yan didn't pay attention to games in the years after he retired. Later, he just finished catching up on the PUBG competition videos in recent years as a last-minute effort.

Zhou Qi explained to him: "The mobile version of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds was released a few years ago. Do you want to try it?"

Jiang Yan's eyes lit up with curiosity, and he nodded immediately: "Okay."