how to say.
Close's emotions are probably like his nine arcs.
In addition to being small, others really don't feel it.
Happy and unhappy.
Nervous, not nervous.
It's all the same, not to mention Mo Hui, even Chen Feng who has followed him for so many years is not easy to judge.
Only Wei Xiaoxiao can make the big devil smile with his eyes, and he can also find that the big devil is in a wrong mood.
Wei Xiao has also been very busy these days, busy with all kinds of possessives, all kinds of familiarity, all kinds of body memory.
At this time he dropped all his training and slipped out of the training room to find Lu Feng in the study.
With the better and better FTW results, more and more games, and more club affairs.
Even if there are divisions and collaborations among various departments, as the helm, Lu Feng has to control everything and pass everything that can be passed.
Close energy is different from ordinary people, this is true, Wei Xiaoxiao can prove!
Wei Xiao grabbed a glass of watermelon juice and slipped in.
Lu Feng raised his eyes: "Huh?"
Wei Xiao sat on the desk, put down the watermelon juice, and held the table close to him with one hand: "General Lu, will you rest?"
Lu Feng put down his file and looked at him: "Why, tired of training?"
Wei Xiao was close to him, and he kissed him on the neck with a slight catch.
Wei Xiao was here to coax people, but instead he was coaxed to have soft legs.
He calmed his heartbeat and said, "Captain, tomorrow is eight in four."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Feng's hand holding his waist sagged slightly.
This slight difference, Wei Xiaoxiao was able to notice.
Lu Fengying said: "Well."
Wei Xiao came down from the desk, slipped his arms around him, wrapped his neck around, and looked at him: "Nervous?"
Lu Fengwang looked into his eyes: "What are you nervous about?"
Wei Xiao: "Afraid of losing..."
Lu Feng rubbed his nose: "Are you afraid?"
Wei Xiao lowered her eyes and made no noise.
Lu Feng felt soft.
In front of everyone, Wei Xiao is not afraid, not afraid of heaven and earth, and absolutely not afraid of competitions!
But in fact he is more afraid than everyone else.
Can't win the championship... Ning Zhehan, Yue Wenle, Bai Cai are all next time.
What about him.
Close.
What about FTW.
What should they do under that absurd agreement on gambling?
Wei Xiao couldn't afford to lose.
Lu Feng knew what he was thinking and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."
Wei Xiao really came to coax his boyfriend, but the other way around, the boyfriend is coaxing him.
Lu Feng: "..."
Wei Xiao said in a small voice: "I heard that doing .ai... decompress."
Lu Feng held him: "Don't make trouble."
Wei Xiao wants to make trouble: "I'm under a lot of pressure now, and I need to ease down pressure!"
Lu Feng lowered his breath and stared at him.
Wei Xiao: "Well, well..." wronged ing.
Lu Feng shook his head helplessly and kissed his brow.
Wei Xiao thought about it and looked at him again: "Captain, how about you?"
Lu Feng knew what Wei Xiao was asking.
He did have some emotions, he could conceal everyone, but he couldn't conceal the little ones.
But let him say that he didn't know what to say.
Wei Xiaoduo smart, hit the red heart accurately: "Are you worried about the Yuan team?"
He only called Yuanze like this when he was serious.
Lu Feng: "..."
Needless to say, Wei Xiao also understood such an expression.
With this understanding, a large piece of marshmallow was stuffed in my heart, which was a bit bitter sweet.
Such a good Close, such a gentle Close, why did he meet him?
He is still in love with him, and he lives in his heart, and he still dominates!
Since coming to FTW, Wei Xiao often feels that he is invincible and lucky.
Wei Xiao said softly: "It's alright, Teacher Yuan is still very strong."
With Lu Feng's concerns, Wei Xiao could guess a word.
L&P and FTW play against each other.
Yuanze is good, and Lu Feng is good.
Trouble is a bit similar.
They are all worried about each other.
Yuan Ze is determined that he can win, he does not want to eliminate FTW personally, and does not want to defeat Close personally.
No matter how many times he has been provoked on the bright side, no matter how much he shows off FTW, he always keeps in mind.
Why did he pay close attention to Wei Xiao in the winter training camp?
Because he wants Close to have teammates, he hopes FTW will stand up, and hope that Close will usher in glory.
But now...
He will kill the rising sun by his own hands, cut off their hopes, and bury their efforts so far.
Thinking of this, Yuan Ze was bored.
Lu Feng thought of Yuan Ze's difficulty.
It is not easy to be alone in North America, and it is difficult to gain a foothold in L&P. It was defeated by Y1 last year. Yuanze has already endured huge pressure from the entire region. This time...
If L&P stopped in the quarterfinals and returned to North America, Yuanze could be killed.
So Lu Feng's mood is very complicated.
To win, we must win.
It is impossible for both parties to give in.
But it can't be put down.
Wei Xiao's heart swelled: "Yuanze is not so fragile."
Lu Fengying said: "Well."
"Really!" Wei Xiao looked up at him. "He is still afraid of beating you in 80%!"
Lu Feng: "..."
I have to say that Wei Xiao is quite accurate in looking at people. He broke his finger and said Yuan Ze’s thoughts: "... He definitely feels that he is winning and feels cruel to send us away, maybe there is some I can't play."
As he said, Wei Xiao had an ignition: "This old thief doesn't know how despised we are!"
Lu Feng: "............"
Wei Xiaoyue said more and more: "He must feel that he has a 100% win rate, and the semi-finals are steadily advancing. He must feel that he can beat us and kick your feet. I am confident that the world is invincible..."
He said it too interestingly, Lu Feng's mouth corners did not consciously bend.
Wei Xiao stood up and stopped Lu Feng: "Captain, you are busy first, I will come when I go."
Before Lu Feng asked, he said first, "I'll go to Yuanze!"
Then he said cruelly again: "If he dares to release water, I can scold him for a whole year!"
This man came fast and ran fast.
But after Wei Xiao's trouble, Lu Feng's mood cleared for several days.
Want to do so much?
Haven't you waited for this moment in three years?
Wei Xiao really went to Yuanze, WeChat poked him, and walked in a double row.
Yuanze played casually and lazily.
Wei Xiao despised him: "You don't feel like you're in a stable position."
Yuan Ze felt uncomfortable, and his mouth was still mad, "Don't swipe us out of the house with anger."
Wei Xiao: "Hehe."
Yuan Ze: "Really angry?"
Wei Xiao: "Dream!"
Yuanze: "..."
Wei Xiaoqiu said to him: "If you play well, don't even think about stepping into FTW in your life if you pick your feet."
It wasn't that he won the sweep and went out, but drove him away if he didn't play well.
Yuan Ze touched the desktop, but didn't touch the smoke. He only grinded his fingers and said: "Confidence is a good thing, but you want to win..."
Wei Xiao interrupted him: "This is not something you worry about."
Yuanze: "..."
Wei Xiao said mercilessly: "Who do you look down on Yuan Ze, is my Wei Xiao not worthy of you to go all out, or is my captain unworthy? Or is the entire FTW unworthy of your L&P serious fight?"
Yuan Ze was choked to death by his words.
Wei Xiao also had more enthusiasm: "Don't say I didn't remind you, what age are you, and you don't have a point in your heart?"
Yuanze: "..."
Speak well, what age do you mention!
Wei Xiao poked straight into his heart: "I have been playing for a year and a year, and I don't cherish every opportunity! You really can still play against my captain next season!"
Yuan Ze couldn't hold back and burst out a rough sentence.
Wei Xiao continued: "You wanted to fight with my captain three years ago? Why, after three years, have you gone over and over?"
Yuan Ze had only sprayed other people's life in this life, but he was sprayed for the first time.
Wei Xiao once again said: "My **** envy you, if I have an opponent like Close, I have to wake up with a dream!"
This sentence completely awoke Yuanze.
How many cigarettes were uncomfortable, was smoothed by this sentence.
Worry faded, worry about excess.
What broke out was the long-lost blood.
Yes.
Yuanze wanted to win Lu Feng three years ago.
Yuan Ze was not convinced by Little Close three years ago.
Three years ago he wanted to frustrate this talented and unpredictable stink boy.
later……
Yuan Ze sighed softly, his fingertips tickled: "Envy me?"
Wei Xiao: "Yes!"
Yuan Ze bent his lips: "So, in your eyes, can't I?"
Wei Xiao's current opponent is him.
Wei Xiao sounded loudly: "Yes, you can't!"