Little handsome guy, don't run away [e-sports]

The next day, Ye Qian took San Bi Zero to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination as agreed.

The report of the pet hospital's physical examination showed that Three to Zero suffered from malnutrition and calcium deficiency due to the low activity of intestinal flora, and by the way, there was inflammation of the corners of the eyes, but fortunately, it was not a major problem.

There is no cat moss on my body, and the inside of the ear canal is considered clean and no parasites were found, but the place outside that was eaten by mice should be like that forever, and it basically doesn’t grow well...

If you are willing to think optimistically, this can at least be regarded as a personal characteristic of Three to Zero.

In fact, when Ye Qian was saving San Bi Ling, for a moment he felt that the situation San Bi Ling was in was a bit like his current self.

Poor, weak and helpless, he can only be ridden on top of his head by a group of mice and bite his ears. He is annoyed and angry, but he can't find any way to vent for a while.

But time is a good thing.

Just remember the teeth marks on the ears for now, sooner or later the kitten will turn into a big cat, and the big cat will turn into a tiger.

At that time, the mouse hole will give you a Thomas maneuver to come out.

But three to zero is naturally impossible to think so much like Ye Qian... I'm so stupid and timid.

*****

"Where are you going to put it..." Ye Zhao and Ye Qian came out of the hospital with three to zero, and sat down at a milk tea shop from the street.

The two brothers cleaned up in the early morning of this morning, and fell asleep until three o'clock in the afternoon. After going out to see the doctor with [-]:[-], it was almost time for dinner.

And when he was going out, Ye Qian saw his parents, and his mother asked him why he suddenly came back without saying hello. I didn't think much about it.

When Ye Qian's father saw Ye Qian, his face was still displeased as usual, as if Ye Qian came back after he made some heinous mistake.

Although Ye Qian did make some mistakes to a certain extent, but it was not enough to spread to his father's ears.

There is no contact information of Ye Qian's parents in the team. Apart from Ye Qian himself, the only family member of Ye Qian that the SFG management can contact is Ye Zhao.

Hearing Ye Zhao's question, Ye Qian didn't rush to answer. Instead, he put his hand into the cat bag newly bought by Three Bi Zero and poked its round buttocks twice.

Three Biling opened his eyes and turned around, meowing, but didn't hide his buttocks, just twisted twice.

"Take it home first." Ye Qian smiled at San Bi Ling and answered Ye Zhao's question.

Ye Zhao sighed: "Then what will you do when you find a new team?"

"Take it with you."

"What if the team doesn't allow it?"

"Then change to another team."

"You think you're buying radishes from a vegetable market. You can't change this one." Ye Zhao sometimes admired Ye Qian's big heart from the bottom of his heart, "It's definitely not possible."

Ye Qian didn't say anything.

"Alas..." Seeing Ye Qian's lukewarm attitude, Ye Zhao was a little helpless, and simply waved his hand, "I can't control you."

"It doesn't matter," Ye Qian raised his eyes, "I'm tired just looking at you."

"That's right, it's none of your business," Ye Zhao picked up the milk tea and shook it twice, "You'll know that you're in a hurry when you finish leaving the team tomorrow, and the liquidated damages alone are enough for you to drink a pot. "

Only Ye Qian smiled and said nothing in response to Ye Zhao's words.

Maybe Ye Zhao is right, Ye Qian is indeed a bit of that as long as the matter is not too imminent, he will always be in a state of poise.

Character dictates.

******

the next day.

Ye Qian and Manager Zhang made an appointment to meet at the club at four in the afternoon. At first Ye Qian wanted Ye Zhao to drive him, but at noon Ye Zhao was temporarily called by his father to work on the art exhibition next month.

So Ye Qian could only take the subway by himself.

Although this is not at all the way a young master with a wealthy family would choose to travel, but there is nothing he can do about it. The three-digit number he took a taxi the night before is still vivid in his memory, and Ye Qian really feels sorry for his wallet.

As a wealthy young man who didn't even have a few sets of clothes that belonged to him in the base, and only wore clothes that were newly delivered for free from the club mall, Ye Qian could be considered to have brought out the spirit of hard work to the fullest.

*****

It was exactly four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the club.

Ye Qian walked into Manager Zhang's office, not surprisingly, he found that Coach Wang was also there.

After two full days of cool-down period, Coach Wang has become much calmer when facing Ye Qian, but it is not difficult to see that he is still a little unhappy in his heart.

After all, since he entered the e-sports circle, it was the first time he was given the middle finger by a rookie with a hippie smile, so it was so easy to get used to it.

After Ye Qian walked in, he sat down on the chair in front of Manager Zhang's desk with a blank expression.

"Xiaoqian," Manager Zhang straightened his body with a smile, "I communicated with Coach Wang, and I think we should have a good chat before you go through the formalities of leaving the team."

"En." Ye Qian lowered his head, answering a little absent-mindedly.

In fact, on the way he came, he had already guessed that Zhang Wenke and Wang Weichuan would not let him go so easily, and they must have a chat.

And thinking that I had more or less relied on the club to gain some professional experience and popularity, so it doesn't matter if I give it some face.

But after thinking about it again, since Manager Zhang said that Coach Wang was able to agree to have a chat, it means that their training match with TSG yesterday must have been [-]% hammered.

Should.

Ye Qian wanted to laugh a little.

"If you want to leave at this time, the liquidated damages of 50 yuan will be paid for nothing." Manager Zhang tapped his glass tabletop with his fingers, "If the general team members plan to leave the team, they have to find a way to deal with it." Family, the liquidated damages must be paid by the next family, not by yourself, but what about you?"

"Is there someone following you when you leave?"

"To put it bluntly, you still care about the 50 yuan." Ye Qian smiled. To be honest, he was really surprised that the "have a good chat" that Zhang Wenke said in his mouth turned out to be just such a boring thing.

After all, he was still overestimated.

"If you are still willing to stay and apologize to Coach Wang, we can pretend that nothing happened before," Manager Zhang continued, "You still train with the team and play the same game..."

"Oh," Ye Qian tilted his head, "Does it mean that you want to use the newly bought foreign player as my substitute without telling me?"

As soon as these words came out, both Manager Zhang and Coach Wang were startled at the same time, probably no one thought that this matter was already known by Ye Qian.

Not bad, it was the effect Ye Qian wanted.

"You don't trust me," Ye Qian narrowed his eyes, "so why bother talking."

"Ye Qian, don't be shameless!" Finally, Coach Wang couldn't sit still, and slapped the head of the table and shouted, "Now the team is giving you a step down, don't you know how to praise yourself?" Narrow your own path! There will be no place for you to regret it!"

Ye Qian didn't even look at Coach Wang.

And even though he didn't say a word at this moment, the fearless arrogance bursting out from his whole body still scorched Coach Wang.

Coach Wang became furious, and walked to Manager Zhang's desk in two steps: "Zhang Wenke! Give him the leaving agreement for him to sign!"

Manager Zhang was frightened, and turned his head to look at Ye Qian in a panic. Seeing that Ye Qian didn't respond, he looked at Coach Wang who had become angry with Guan Gong. Bound documents.

"Ye Qian..."

Hearing that Manager Zhang was calling his name persistently again, Ye Qian picked up a pen from the side in order to save him from saying a few words, turned to the last page of the agreement and signed.

Manager Zhang was not given any opportunity to organize language and speak.

After that, he flicked the pen on the table very coolly, closed the agreement, picked it up, shook it deliberately in front of the coach, and then raised his chin.

"This counts as you, being, me, driving, understand?"

"Ye Qian, you..."

Ye Qian didn't stay any longer, turned around and threw the agreement on the table, then picked up his own, opened the door with a blank expression, and left.

******

【TSG Electronic Sports Club】

"Hey hey!!"

Just after playing a few training games, the players were sitting in their seats to rest, when they suddenly heard the assistant Peng Pai holding up his mobile phone and screaming ghostly.

"What..." Hu Yiyao was the closest to Peng Pai, and was immediately frightened, "You stepped on the switch, and you're wailing."

"That, that, that...!!" Peng Pai babbled excitedly while pointing his finger at the coach, "Brother Ming, your...that little mid laner has left the team!"

"Who?!"

Ming Mao, who was beside him, had already prepared for a while to join the team of Tucao Pengpai, but the next second he heard the news, he gave up the idea.

"Ye...Ye Qian? Is it called Ye Qian... Yes, Ye Qian has left the team!" Peng Pai said as he stood up and handed the phone to Ming Mao, "Yesterday they said they were going on an early vacation and I felt something was wrong. is gone."

What Peng Pai showed Ming Mao was the official stamped departure statement issued by the SFG e-sports club on Weibo.

The general content is that SFGLight (Ye Qian) voluntarily chose to leave the team due to personal reasons, but the specific reasons are not detailed in the statement, only saying that he hopes that he will have a bright future in the future and continue to stick to his career path. Official cliché.

So from the looks of it, at least it shouldn't be due to his health, after all he said he could stick to his career path.

"Why did you leave the team?" Ming Mao became confused after reading the statement, "Didn't you just win the runner-up in the spring competition?"

"I'm afraid it's not good treatment."

"Don't talk nonsense, SFG's treatment is very good."

"Hey, if you really want to know, just grab him and ask him," Hu Yiyao couldn't help muttering, "It's true."

"Why do I feel that Ye Qian is being bullied in the team and can't stay any longer?" Cheng Yaofei leaned on his gaming chair, turned left and half a turn, and said while turning, "Although I don't like it. Say bad things behind people's backs...but you guys in SFG know it too."

Shen Youzhu was playing the game next to him, his mind was a little distracted, and his mind was not on the matter they were discussing, but after hearing what Cheng Yaofei said, for some reason, the thought of being in Jiangxi on the night after the game suddenly appeared in his mind. The way Bian met Ye Qian.

Don't tell me, I don't know, but when you say it this way, Shen Youzhu really thinks that Ye Qian looked like a little doormat that night. After losing the game, he has nowhere to vent.

"Look, Ye Qian has become a piece of meat this time... This is a super potential stock, do you understand?" Ming Mao smacked his lips, as if he was greedy, "Anyone who understands the market People have to grab it."

"Hey, just say that you understand it yourself, it's all over," Fang Haoman couldn't help laughing, "I think people can't wait for you to miss it before leaving the team."

"The summer game is coming soon, and there will be no one from the youth training department. There is an empty spot in the team. I don't have to worry about it." Ming Mao frowned, speaking for himself, and then stretched out his legs and pushed Shen Youzhu's chair from behind, " What do you say about this thigh?"

"Ask me why I didn't pay for it..." Shen Youzhu didn't even turn around, staring at the phone and still playing games.

"Hey, isn't this taking you seriously?" Mingmao stretched his legs unwillingly, "Give me an idea, handsome guy, can we stop having fun, we won't be able to pass the [-]th level for half a year, hurry up!" Let it be stuck honestly."

"Hey, don't kick me."

"Speak quickly."

"If you have to ask me... I don't think it's necessary to sign." At the end of the round, Shen Youzhu finally raised his face and turned to look at Ming Mao.

"why?"

"Ye Qian and Pei Hong are both mid laners..." Shen Youzhu tilted his head, and nodded with his chin to Pei Hong, who was asleep with earphones behind the coach, "There is no need to sign two substitutes."

Hearing this, Ming Mao was silent for a moment.

"Besides..." Shen Youzhu hesitated for a while, then turned back to face the computer again.

"To be honest, I don't think the mid laner you're looking for is very good."

The author has something to say: Dripping sinks someone on the brink of death today!

Then Xiao Qianqian should join the team soon!Although I don't know the exact chapter...QWQ