I don't work overtime as a professional.

Chapter 33
Gong Qingwen chatted with the barrage while broadcasting the live broadcast.Before I knew it, two and a half hours had passed.

Just about to start another rank, after thinking about it, Gong Qingwen decided to turn off the live broadcast, this kind of live broadcast method of paying attention to the barrage while playing games.

Although it is very attractive to fans, it still has a certain impact on your own game state. It is almost enough to broadcast it for two or three hours when you have time.

"Well... that's all for today's live broadcast, I'm going to get serious about scoring."

……

"It's not a question of whether you want to watch my live broadcast without talking. When it's time to live broadcast, you should live broadcast well, and when it's time to train to improve your score, you should concentrate on it. This is worthy of you, and also worthy of my own live broadcast method."

Saying that, Gong Qingwen directly turned off the live broadcast, and just about to click to start matching, the door of the training room was suddenly pushed open.

Gong Qingwen's first reaction was to glance at the time on the computer screen, it was only 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, logically speaking, no one should come, after all, the time to return to the team is 09:30 in the evening.

Strangely, he cast his gaze towards the door, and most of the players from IG.Y who had gone out rushed in at once, and then surrounded Gong Qingwen directly.

For no reason, Gong Qingwen suddenly thought of an idiom: full body big man.

"Uh...how did you come back? It's still early."

Coughing nervously, Gong Qingwen was inexplicably apprehensive about the completely different serious expressions of these people.

Wu Gui stood in front of him, with a three-point seriousness, three-point regret, and four-point shamelessness expression on his face.

"Brother Gongzi."

"Don't...just call me Xiaogong."

Wu Gui shook his head with a firm expression on his face.

"No... Brother Gongzi, we were wrong."

As he spoke, Wu Gui lowered his head with his ashamed expression.

Gong Qingwen swallowed her saliva, and after finding Zhang An in the crowd, she pointed to Wu Gui in front of her.

"Has he been bewitched? Or is he drinking again?"

To Gong Qingwen's surprise, Zhang An didn't answer his question, but stared at him with complicated expressions, and the emotions in his eyes kept changing.

Frowning, Gong Qingwen was a little puzzled, what are these people doing?
"Brother Gongzi, we were wrong..."

"Brother Gongzi, we were wrong..."

……

Cynical Yang Shu was the first to respond to Wu Gui, and top laner Liu Hao also repeated this sentence after thinking for a while.

Although only two of the other four substitutes returned, their expressions were the same as those of the others.

With some shame, with some touch.

"You... are right."

"No... we were wrong! Big mistake!"

ah?This……

"Then... that's fine, you are wrong."

Gong Qingwen touched his nose, followed them first, and talked about other things later.

"Then... Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"We were all wrong..."

I TM.

The veins on Gong Qingwen's forehead twitched, but after seeing the opponent's number clearly, he still resisted the urge to hit him.

Pulling Zhang An aside, Gong Qingwen asked in a low voice, "What's the situation? Why are these people crazy?"

Zhang An stared at him for a while, shook his head and sighed.

"Some people are like fireflies in the dark..."

"Don't make trouble, captain, be serious, what's going on here."

Zhang An glanced at him, his expression finally returned to normal, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Then you have to ask Yang Shu and Liu Hao..."

After a while, Gong Qingwen finally figured out the ins and outs.

After Yang Shu and Liu Hao went out, they went directly to Wu Gui and Zhang An who had left early.

And when Wu Gui heard that Gong Qingwen was still training and playing rank in the base at this time, he burst into tears.

As for whether it is really old tears... Gong Qingwen is really not interested in exploring it.

Then they recalled some of Gong Qingwen's rhetoric in the previous game, and they decided to come back for training together on the spot.

"I didn't expect it. He said it like a person who clocks in at get off work and clocks in every day. Behind him is the hardest working person among us. This is really touching."

Gong Qingwen rolled his eyes. Zhang An knew about his family's situation and why he didn't go home during the holidays. They mentioned it during their night talk.

Saying these words now is obviously teasing him with this matter.

Wu Gui sniffled, walked up to Gong Qingwen and slapped him on the shoulder hard.

"Brother Gongzi, many people on the Internet say that you must be the hardest worker in our team, otherwise how could you be the strongest in our team."

"I was not convinced by these words at first, but now I am convinced, I am really convinced. Don't worry, we will train hard in the future and keep up with your footsteps."

"It's decided, we'll train together until 2 am... oh no, 4 am!"

Wu Gui said, with an expectant expression on his face, as if he was waiting to be praised.

Gong Qingwen was stunned for a while, unable to speak for a while.

I stayed at the base on vacation to rank, so the fuck is it because I have nowhere to go, I'm trying to get a hammer?
And... training until 4:[-] in the morning, you want my life, right?
Wu Gui waited for a long time, but didn't get the compliment he was expecting. Seeing that Gong Qingwen still looked like he hadn't recovered, he patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother Gongzi, you don't have to be too moved, this is what we should do."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and led the others to his seats.

Gong Qingwen walked back to her seat with a somewhat pretentious footsteps, the expression on her face still a little dull.

This situation...is definitely not right.

Gong Qingwen lowered his head, lost in thought, and didn't raise his head for a long while.

I have to stop this gang, or I'll have another sudden death.

At a certain moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through his mind, and an immature idea emerged from his heart.

Gritting her teeth, Gong Qingwen abruptly stood up from her seat.

"My friends, I have something to tell you."

……

"Do you understand the meaning of holidays?"

Gong Qingwen looked at the crowd sitting in front of him, and after being silent for a while, slowly said these words in a deep tone.

"Happy time as a worker?"

"Time to relax?"

"Illegal overtime hours?"

……

Hmm... the last classmate, you have the talent to inherit my fate from the previous life.

Gong Qingwen glanced at the unknown substitute who spoke last with mixed eyes.

"What you said is not wrong, but it's not all right."

Gong Qingwen's expression was solemn, as if what he was talking about at this time was not whether to work overtime or not, but the future plan of the Shanghai stock market.

"The significance of a holiday is that it allows people to rest and relax physically and mentally, and relieve work stress and fatigue."

"In addition, holidays can also allow busy people to have ample time to do things outside of work, such as visiting relatives and friends, accompanying children, honoring the elderly, etc."

Gong Qingwen's earnest tone, paired with his face with a deep expression, was so persuasive that it almost overflowed the screen.

"And although you don't have children now, you have other important things to do, so why waste your time on overtime?"

As he said that, Gong Qingwen said casually: "As for training until four o'clock in the morning, it's even more unnecessary. Only a healthy routine can lead to a healthy body."

A dazed expression appeared on everyone's faces, and Gong Qingwen breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not easy, but luckily I read a lot of poisonous chicken soup and success studies when I was working overtime in my previous life, otherwise I really couldn’t beat these fools.

And just when everyone wanted to agree with Gong Qingwen's words, and then went back to their respective homes and looked for their own mothers.

Wu Gui suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and raised his head suddenly, "Hey, that's not right, you made the holiday so important, so why did you put this overtime training on your own during the holiday?"

Turtle W, C, N, M.

You are so fucking smart.

(End of this chapter)