This operation is familiar

Jiang Yiyao lived in a hotel not far from Song Weisheng's home.

Song Weisheng sent him back that night, and squeezed into his room early the next morning with Yancheng's famous breakfast.

He took the initiative to act as a companion and took Jiang Yiyao to play in the quaint Yancheng City for two days. They held hands among the bustling crowd and felt the joy of the festival in the bustling temple fair.

It's just that the holiday, which was obviously difficult to bear, seemed to speed up after the two confirmed their relationship. The time seemed to fly by at double speed. Song Weisheng was already on the return plane before enjoying the process of being in love. superior.

Although it was lucky enough to be able to fly back with Jiang Yiyao, it was not lucky that the two of them could not sit together. Waiting quietly for the plane to land.

In the past, I couldn't deeply understand what it means to "not see each other every day is like three autumns", but now I can accurately understand the meaning of it, and even the state of mind is even worse.

Song Weisheng held the backpack and sighed, checking the time every 1 minute until 5 minutes before giving up struggling completely, leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes.

He wanted to sleep for a while, and when he woke up, the plane would probably arrive at the terminal.

At this time, a man sitting next to him suddenly asked a question. Song Weisheng opened his eyes curiously, and saw Jiang Yiyao walking over at some point, discussing with the man about changing seats.

He bought business class. The environment and service are more comfortable than the compact economy class. The man is alone, and he doesn't care about changing seats. Plus, he can get a free upgrade, so he is naturally more willing to help.

Song Weisheng's sleepiness disappeared all of a sudden, and he looked at Jiang Yiyao with a pair of sparkling eyes, and only after he sat down did he ask, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yiyao raised his eyebrows, "Of course I want to sit with you."

"Hey." Song Weisheng smirked happily, took the initiative to hold his hand, and clasped his fingers tightly.

In fact, there is nothing to talk about when the two sit together, but it seems that as long as they are so close together, they can be extremely happy.

Ten minutes later, the stewardess delivered the meal.

Song Weisheng had just unscrewed a bottle of mineral water when he saw a person walking towards him.

The man was dressed casually and was carrying a sports bag shaped like a tower.

Song Weisheng was startled when he saw his appearance, and then poked Jiang Yiyao's finger. Jiang Yiyao turned to look at him, and followed his gaze to that person.

The man seemed to have seen them too, nodded politely at Jiang Yiyao, and sat in a seat only three or four rows away from them.

Song Weisheng whispered, "It's Du Yueming."

Jiang Yiyao nodded, "I didn't expect that he was also from Yancheng."

Song Weisheng said: "He is, it is available on Fengfengyang's official website, hasn't the captain paid attention to it?"

Jiang Yiyao casually opened a travel magazine, "I usually only follow the people I want to follow. So I not only know that you are in Yancheng, but also your home address."

Song Weisheng blinked, felt a little embarrassed for a moment, pretended to cough twice, and asked, "What do you think the captain thinks our chances of winning the battle against Storm Ocean are?"

Jiang Yiyao said, "It's only 50% now."

"Is it that low?"

"Ah."

When it comes to business, both of them became serious. After all, the finals are imminent, and there is really not much time to talk about love.

Song Weisheng said: "When I participated in the youth training of Storm Ocean, I found that they had very strict selection criteria for players. If other teams are healthy players, Storm Ocean is maliciously initiating disputes between players. I was there for a week. Having experienced all kinds of siege and fighting, probably only those who survived the rigid simulated war in Ocean of Storms have the opportunity to continue training, and the others will be eliminated as long as they have a little flaw."

For example, people like Yu Jie or Liu Shubai who are not capable enough to stay on the tower still have a chance to compete on stage. If they go to Storm Ocean, they will not even be able to pass the first level.

"Competitive competitions are indeed to be won, and it's normal to train hard to compete for the championship, but Fengfengyang always gives me an indescribable feeling. Doesn't it seem that they simply want to win the championship?"

Song Weisheng told Jiang Yiyao what he had been doubting for a long time. He thought it was the conclusion he had drawn from his own wild thinking, but he heard Jiang Yiyao agree with "Yes".

"The captain thinks so too?"

"Do you know who the boss behind Storm Ocean is?" Jiang Yiyao said.

"who is it?"

"Chen Heng."

Song Weisheng was taken aback suddenly, "Isn't Chen Heng the vice chairman of the alliance?"

Jiang Yiyao put down the travel magazine in his hand, and said calmly: "It's him. So Feng Fengyang's goal has never been to be a champion, but to stand at the top of the game after winning the championship and have the right to rewrite some history."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the two got off the plane and returned to the dormitory.

The dormitory was brightly lit, Tang Yuan, FX and others had already returned, and Yu Jie and Li Fanxi also came from home one after another dragging their luggage.Everyone tacitly sat in their positions and trained repeatedly. Even the retired Shen Huai was worried about the pre-match status of his teammates, so he was temporarily transferred from the competition team to take Qiao Cheng's position temporarily.

It was originally scheduled to resume training on the eighth day of the eighth day, but on the fifth night of the fifth day, all the staff had arrived and entered a state of intense preparations.

Jiang Yiyao used to just occasionally stand behind the team members and give pointers. Recently, he basically practiced one-on-one with the whole process, not to mention sleeping, and he didn't even have time to shave.

Song Weisheng is a little more leisurely than him, and Shen Huai has strict requirements. No matter how busy the training is, he must maintain a certain amount of sleep, so as not to be unable to hold on later and not be able to play normally.

Seeing that the game was getting closer and Jiang Yiyao was getting more and more busy, Song Weisheng was standing on the second floor, saw him pointing out Qu Yang's operation techniques, thought about it, and went back to his room.

At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yiyao finished training Qu Yang.

Let Qu Yang go upstairs to rest first, then smoke a cigarette downstairs, and then return to the room exhausted.

He thought that there was no one in the room, but he didn't expect that the bedside lamp was on, and Song Weisheng was lying on his bed and sleeping all over.

The two hadn't been alone like this since they came back from Yancheng. Jiang Yiyao came to the bed and helped him cover the quilt, and sat on the bed and watched him quietly for a while.

Song Weisheng didn't sleep soundly, opened his eyes when he heard a little movement, and asked in a daze, "It's over?"

Jiang Yiyao nodded and asked, "Why did you sleep here?"

Song Weisheng yawned, rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.

He didn't speak, just looked at Jiang Yiyao and smiled, then poked the green stubble on the corner of his mouth, and took out an electric razor from under the pillow, "I'm afraid your beard is long, I want to help you You clean up."

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There is still a final to be played, and I plan to update it together after writing. There is not much content behind, and I will try to finish it by the end of this month.Thank you for following up.