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Jiang Sizhen trembling eyelids, he touched his arm.

"Do I still need a reason for getting a tattoo?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at He Qingyang, with a ferocious expression on Ai Ai's face, which always seemed to be Qiqi, "Why should I report to you?"

"Who the hell are you?"

He Qingyang was stunned.

"I-I didn't mean that..."

Jiang Sizhen interrupted his explanation, he raised his head, and there was almost fierce hostility in the brow bone hidden under his bangs.

"Brother, Brother Yang, I beg you, don't ask me the bottom line, can you?"

"..." He Qingyang opened his mouth, but said nothing.

It was he who crossed the line.

It was his feelings for Jiang Sizhen, a teammate, who crossed the line.

He Qingyang pulled out the chair in despair and sat down. The leather cover of the chair had some holes, and a beige sponge squeezed out of it.

What happened to him?He Qingyang thought, why did he care about Jiang Sizhen so much, he is obviously not such a loving person——

The mobile phone in his pocket was vibrating persistently, He Qingyang was awakened by the vibration, and hurriedly took out the mobile phone.

In the middle of the night, it was Manager Liu's call.

"Qingyang, are you asleep?" Manager Liu's voice sounded exhausted, "I'm really sorry to disturb you so late..."

"I haven't slept yet, I'm playing ranking in an Internet cafe." He Qingyang explained, "What can I do for you?"

"It's still the same thing, the age of the players in the spring competition." Manager Liu sighed, "You and Jiang Si really didn't agree, did you?"

He Qingyang was poked in pain and remained silent.

At this time, silence represents an answer called 'refusal'.

"I asked various clubs, and only KW is willing to loan their second-team players to us until Tudou becomes an adult."

Second team member?He Qingyang knew very well what the members of the second team of each team represented.

"The second team? Isn't that their youth training team? Let the youth training team come to our WG to play the official game. What does this mean for us?!"

No matter how badly WG played in the spring game, it couldn't be a stage for youth training.Youth training players should go to BDL (secondary league) and grow up in BDL.

Manager Liu smiled helplessly, "I can actually borrow KW's substitute jungler, but they have one condition—"

Manager Liu's words stopped short, and He Qingyang's heart began to pound. He had a hunch that what Manager Liu said next must have something to do with him, and it was a bad relationship.

"KW can only accept top laner and jungler as a package loan."

He Qingyang held his breath: "...what do you mean?"

"On the surface," through the phone, He Qingyang could imagine Manager Liu's expression full of guilt, "I can't help it either, Qingyang, you may have to sit on the bench for a while."

"I'm sorry, everything will get better when the potatoes of our team grow up..."

Jiang Sizhen still has three or four days to become an adult, let alone the potato that was just brought up from the second team?

He can't wait for so many days, but he has to wait for so many days!

He Qingyang signed a three-year long-term contract with WG, which means that for a long period of time, He Qingyang can only guard the water dispenser.

"If you don't mind," Manager Liu said hesitantly, "You can go to RY to have a try. The top laner in RY is not in a good state recently."

This is straightforward enough.Isn't this a typical vegetable market business?

WG e-sports club's performance is not very good, and it can't attract investment. Just renting two substitute players from KW makes the already insufficient funds even more precarious.

At this time, the boss thought about listing He Qingyang out, loaning him to another team to play games, and earning some money to recover blood.

As for why go to RY?

He Qingyang sniffed and looked up at the messy and peeling roof above his head.

Going to RY is of course only RY willing to want him, the notorious Yanghuang.It is true that the garbage team is matched with the garbage top order.

"Okay." He Qingyang seemed to have a cold, with a strong nasal sound in his voice, "It's better to have a game than never."

Going to RY is mostly a competition to play, He Qingyang still knows it in his heart, but at least he has this opportunity to play.

He should be content.

"Okay, then you should rank first, remember to go back to the base to pack your luggage."

He Qingyang responded lightly and hung up the phone.

Jiang Sizhen didn't know when the ranking had already started, and the keyboard and mouse played crisp music.

Holding the Nutrition Express in his palm, he stared at the pattern of the laughing villain on the bottle cap for a long time, until Jiang Sizhen finished a long qualifying session.

"You really can't go back to WG before the next game?" He Qingyang softened his tone rarely.

"...Brother, didn't I make it very clear?" Jiang Sizhen frowned, and his tone was so different from just now, "This family can't do without me."

He Qingyang took a deep look at him, his Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly, and suddenly hugged Jiang Sizhen.

He stood on tiptoe, wrapped his arms around Jiang Sizhen's waist, and whispered in his ear.

"He Qingyang from WG, without you, I can't do it."

While Jiang Sizhen was in a daze, He Qingyang let go, pulled off the scarf around his neck, and stuffed it into Jiang Sizhen's arms.

He took a few steps forward, then turned his head, and said with a free and easy smile, "From now on, I will be called RY He Qingyang."

WG's He Qingyang can't do without Jiang Sizhen, so what about RY's He Qingyang?

Without Jiang Sizhen, it shouldn't matter.

When he left the Internet cafe, Uncle Wang at the door gave him a surprised look.

"Why are you so fast today?"

"I can't stay up late," He Qingyang rubbed his temples with his fingers, "It's too tiring to hitchhike all day today."

"That's true, take a good rest, you guys are really hardworking." Uncle Wang looked at him with concern, "This year's spring game, let's work hard!"

"Yes, yes, I will definitely work hard!" He Qingyang waved his hand, thanked him and left the Internet cafe.

The snow on the road creaked, he randomly found a small hotel in the alley, opened the door and entered.

The boss in front of the counter raised his eyes sleepily and said in a mouthful of Mandarin, "Are you here to stay?"

"Open a standard room and stay for one day."

He was about to take out his ID card to check in when a voice stopped him.

"He Qingyang, what did you mean by that sentence just now?!"

He Qingyang turned his head and saw Jiang Sizhen propping his knees with his hands, panting heavily, with a faint blush covering his fair face.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to meddle in your own business." He Qingyang warned in a deep voice.

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