How to Lead a Talented Team

In the end, Jiang Fang failed to get his phone back, and pulled He Yuzheng out of the auditorium. He Yuzheng was dragged all the way dumbfounded, obviously unable to accept that his cousin was with Li Qiaoran at all.

After returning to the sports center, he took out his mobile phone several times to call He Hui, but was stopped by Jiang Fang several times. Jiang Fang was worried that a phone call would scare the two of them into something wrong.

It's just that He Yuzheng didn't think about it for long. Jiang Huan was thinking of something, so he asked Lu Yang to send over the performance costume of the dance that He Yuzheng practiced at that time, a tight top with a short skirt.

Jiang Fang's eyes looked wrong, He Yuzheng immediately turned around and left, but was pressed heavily by Jiang Fang against the door: "Show me the clothes."

He Yuzheng's face was ugly, and he wanted to move his body to the side. Jiang Fang's presence was too strong, and he was a little scared: "Why are you so...hard..."

Jiang Fang's Adam's apple rolled: "I can't control it."

He Yuzheng found that Jiang Fang has become more and more shameless recently. In the eyes of outsiders, he is still unsmiling and cruel, but when the two of them are together, he always thinks, says, and acts... and is very fierce. …

He Yuzheng huddled in Jiang Fang's arms and begged not to wear the suit. After being forced to call him two shameful names, Jiang Fang finally let him go and carried him into the bathroom.

The next day, He Yuzheng finally caught his cousin at the e-sports base. After He Hui had a meeting at the base, he came out and was about to get in the car, but He Yuzheng held down the car door.

"Zhengzheng? Don't you have to go to school today?" He Yu asked with a smile.

He Yuzheng whispered in his heart that the big thing is not good, today is Monday!But he forgot!

"...I'll go in the afternoon." He Yuzheng said with a bitter face.

He Yu couldn't help rubbing his head because his cousin was so cute: "What do you want from me?"

He Yuzheng immediately became hesitant, and did not dare to look directly at He Hui: "Brother, are you...in a relationship?"

He Hui was startled, but immediately understood: "You mean Li Qiaoran?"

He Yuzheng raised his head abruptly, unable to straighten his tongue: "Really...really? But his character..."

"I didn't fall in love with him." He Hui pursed his lips, and his gaze was full of Chengfu: "It's just that everyone takes what they need."

He Yuzheng was stunned: "Huh?"

"After we got rid of him, our PUBG team won eight MVPs in one season, which is more than 220 points away from No. [-]." He Hui said: "His level is good."

He Yuzheng gradually understood, that is to say, his cousin was using Li Qiaoran...but the price was too high!

"Isn't it similar to you and Jiang Fang?" He Hui deliberately teased He Yuzheng.

"We like each other!" He Yuzheng immediately jumped up to argue, Jiang Fang is not as bastard as Li Qiaoran, He Hui nodded: "Okay, hurry up, get in the car, and take you to school, otherwise the concerned call will reach me here."

Although the cousin explained it, He Yuzheng still digested the matter for a while, and even added another layer of dislike for Li Qiaoran. This person not only loves to play, but is also lustful. Although he has a good eye...

There were not many games in December, so Sheng He gave many overseas players a holiday and let them go home for Christmas. It happened to be the weekend when DB left, so He Yuzheng and Qi Hejiangfang went to the airport to see him off.

He Yuzheng, who came to Longzhou International Airport again, seemed like a world away. The last time when the three of them were here was also December. Jiang Fang suddenly disappeared from his side. No matter how I searched for him, he could never be found again. I broke down and cried for a long time.

It was only later that He Yuzheng realized that the despair was not because he had lost a good striker candidate, but that he had already fallen in love with Jiang Fang at that time.

"I hope I don't have to go to the broadcasting room to find someone today." Apparently, Qi He also thought of that day, and joked.

He Yuzheng didn't care about Qihe, and suddenly felt uncomfortable. The farewell between Jiang Fang and DB was over there, and walking back from the boarding gate, He Yuzheng raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Fang silently. Taking two steps forward, he reached out and grabbed his sleeve tightly, Jiang Fang was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid you will run away again." Qi He laughed.

Jiang felt relieved suddenly, and pulled back He Yuzheng: "I won't run away again."

The three had a simple lunch at the airport. Jiang Fang and Qi He only took off their masks for a while before they were recognized by several middle-aged uncle fans. They surrounded Jiang Fang and Qi He who had just walked out of the restaurant and asked for their autographs. Wanting to take a photo together to chat about football, He Yuzheng silently withdrew from the encirclement. Seeing that the team surrounding the two of them was getting bigger and bigger, and the two of them couldn't get away for a while, he wisely sent Jiang Fang a message: I am here The cafe downstairs is waiting for you.

He Yuzheng ordered a cup of steamed milk and a piece of tiramisu. While playing the game, he waited for the small fan meeting between the two to end. After the game ended, He Yuzheng successfully ate the chicken by relying on dogs and enough grenades. The No.1 picture was ready to be sent to Lu Yang, when suddenly a shadow was cast in front of him, and someone sat opposite him.

"It's over so soon..." He Yuzheng raised his head, and the rest of the words froze in an instant, and he couldn't say it again.

"So it was you who killed my sister." The girl in the peaked cap in front of her rolled her eyes with a smile, and her tone was relaxed and lively, as if she didn't feel the horror of what she said at all.

He Yuzheng looked at her straight, his heart seemed to stop beating. At this moment, he returned to the summer nine years ago in an instant. The girl's face was exactly the same as Cui Jin's before he was alive, with expressions and not yet deformed.

Even the straight hair that was dyed black was also owned by Cui Jin.

"I heard that I was forced to go abroad because of your illness." Cui Shu stopped smiling, and gradually lowered the corners of her mouth: "Am I unable to return to China for the rest of my life because of your illness? Why?"

He Yuzheng couldn't hear what he was talking about for a long time, his eyelashes stopped trembling, like a realistic doll, he just stared at the girl's face in front of him motionlessly, and the endless rancid and sour smell penetrated into the tip of his nose , bursts of cold sweat broke out all over her body, the girl's mouth was still moving, her expression was sometimes provocative and sometimes resentful, He Yuzheng's hand slowly reached for the small fork next to the tiramisu, and then picked it up.

"What do you want to do?!" The man queuing up to buy coffee has already noticed something wrong with this boy. Since the girl sat down, he seems to have lost his soul. His face has become paler and even greener. He is no longer alive. His face turned pale, and then the man saw the boy stiffly holding the sharp cake fork and sending it towards his neck, he immediately went forward and grabbed the boy's wrist.

Everyone in the coffee shop was shocked. He Yuzheng looked at the man who stopped him with flat eyes, but the fork couldn't come down from his hand. He slowly raised his head and sent his neck towards the fork.

The man directly twisted He Yuzheng's hand: "Can someone help me? Something is wrong with this kid!"

Enthusiastic passers-by surrounded him one after another, and He Yuzheng's resistance was even worse. He stared at Cui Shu with good eyesight, while his body was violently resisting the pressure from the people around him, desperately trying to hurt himself.

When Jiang Fang and Qi He arrived downstairs, the coffee shop was already in chaos, and a dining table was full of people, and some people were shouting: "Call 120!" "Is he mentally ill?! "...

Jiang Fang and Qi He glanced at each other, and immediately ran towards the coffee shop. They pushed aside the crowd of onlookers almost instantly, only to see He Yuzheng being pressed to the ground, with five or six men holding his body, hands and feet tightly. Not letting him move, He Yuzheng screamed and cried.

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Fang's blood was almost cold, he pushed away those who were holding He Yuzheng like crazy, and hugged the frightened person heavily into his arms: "He Yuzheng, it's me!" , I am Jiang Fang."

But He Yuzheng didn't seem to hear, he desperately wanted to escape from Jiang Fang's arms, he did everything he could, even punched Jiang Fang twice, Qi He quickly contacted He Yuzheng's bodyguard and driver, because there were three of them They came to see DB off together, He Yuzheng felt that it was unlikely that there would be an accident, so he just asked the bodyguard and driver to wait in the parking lot.

Qi He faced the onlookers and stared fiercely: "Don't take pictures!"

At this time, a frivolous female voice laughed, and Qi He and Jiang Fang realized that there was still one person sitting at the center of this accident.

Jiang Fang only glanced at the girl, then his face turned livid, and he let out an extremely disgusted sound from the depths of his throat: "Get lost."

Qi He mercilessly picked up the girl and carried her out of the coffee shop with one hand. At this time, He Yuzheng's bodyguards had already rushed over. Qi He threw Cui Shu into the arms of the bodyguards: "Take her away."

He Yuzheng was sent to the hospital within an hour. The doctor did not let anyone else into the ward, only the nurse.Ren Xiaoyue and He Meng also rushed over at the first time. After going through what happened two months ago again, everyone was extremely proficient, but even more panicked.

He Yuzheng may gradually get better like he did two months ago, but it is also possible that he will never get better again.

Because this time He Yuzheng saw Cui Shu with his own eyes, and stared at her for 3 minutes. At the third minute and one second, he picked up the fork and stabbed at himself without hesitation.