Busan is an hour ahead of City B. At four o'clock in the afternoon local time on Sunday, the plane landed at Busan's airport smoothly with the national team.

Su Yuan was still a little airsick, but this time he didn't come out crookedly hanging on his brother like last time, but slowed down for a while, got up alone and followed behind the big team.

Zhong Yu glanced behind him, slowly slowed down and let others overtake him, and retreated to Su Yuan's side.

"Yuanbao, are you okay, do you really not need me to support you?"

The two of them were temporarily added to this itinerary, so the seats on the plane were not arranged together. When Zhong Yu came out first with the flow of people, he looked back at Su Yuan's seat. He waved his hand.

Zhong Yu understood the meaning, but he was still not at ease seeing Su Yuan's heavy steps, and finally asked worriedly.

Letting out a breath, Su Yuan shook his head.

"It's much better now, and now that I'm wearing this coat, I can't walk independently even after getting off the plane. It's too embarrassing."

The weather outside was just right, Su Yuan bathed in the sun and smiled at him, with light flowing in his eyes, he pointed to his coat and said.

It is the national team's uniform jacket, the main white fabric is decorated with simple red patterns, simple and elegant, a national flag is embroidered on the heart position, and on the white fabric on the back, the two big characters of "Huaxia" are written like dragons and snakes. The territory is above, chic and domineering.

Now that you are wearing the national team's clothes, whether you are photographed or not, walking outside represents the face of the country.

It is the pride of Chinese people to stand upright on stage.

Zhong Yu was also wearing the same jacket, with short sleeves that needed to be customized because the name was written on the back. The two of them hadn't got it yet. Hearing this, he also looked down at the clothes on his body, and suddenly smiled softly.

"Hey, Director Zhou is going to die of heartbreak. If he didn't capture such a heart-warming side of Yuan Bao, how much less ratings would it be—"

After speaking, he stepped up his long legs and quickened his pace, then slipped into the large group ahead.

"Hey! Yam...!"

What a thrill!What is the potato talking about!

There was an inexplicable heat on his face, Su Yuan patted hard with his hands, stomped his feet and chased after him.

……

"Ahhh!!!"

Who is scolding me?

Director Zhou in City B sneezed violently, rubbed his nose and looked around suspiciously.

Of course, this is useless work. Director Zhou also knew it. He turned on the computer and clicked on the official blog of his variety show, and sighed deeply.

It was said that there was a little accident in the application of the two, and it was because of him.In the end, the application for accompanying the two of them was approved, but the application for the program group was not approved! !

The above rejected the program group's idea of ​​following the live broadcast and inviting Su Yuan and Zhong Yu to commentate on the spot, but as compensation, they drew a cake for Director Zhou that if Su Yuan and Zhong Yu would comment in the future, they would have the right to live broadcast.

Even so, even though he could guess the reason, Director Zhou still shed two lines of tears.

But people can't just be obsessed with love. Director Zhou temporarily put aside his desire to watch the game live and turned to reality.

However, the reality is... Without the live broadcast room of Su Yuan and Zhong Yu, the data for the next few days will be predictably bleak.

woohoo.

Director Zhou posted the edited big eye blog, and sincerely invited all netizens to be sad with him.

@庆赛未来: Two players, Su Yuan and Zhong Yu, will join the big team going to Busan Station to experience the real international arena.Due to some reasons the program team is unable to follow the filming, the live broadcast room of the two contestants will be temporarily closed in the next few days, please understand (T▽T)

"what???!!!"

"Help me, the QAQ program group has cut off the response ahead of time, you don't live up to it!!! You're not my mother's big boy!! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo my ingot and my sweet potato—"

"Why did I suddenly follow to Busan, to experience the real international arena... Is it what I understand? Let them watch the game live to get used to it first?? But they are just practicing normally during the live broadcast these days. The current results do not represent the current results, we don’t even know the real strength of the two of them now, the higher-ups actually value them so much! Can I dare to think a little more!!”

Director Zhou looked at the wailing in the comments, and closed the computer with satisfaction. Seeing how sad everyone was, he suddenly felt much better.

On the other side, Su Yuan, Zhong Yu and his party also arrived at the hotel designated by the organizer to check in.

Not many people signed up for the national team this time, and not many people went there. The room arranged by the organizer for them was even vacant, so Su Yuan and Zhong Yu each got a room key card.

Waving to Zhong Yu, Su Yuan opened his room and closed the door.

In the single room of the big bed room on the tenth floor, Su Yuan unpacked his luggage, took out the things he wanted and spread them on the floor, ate some bread to rest his stomach, washed up quickly, and lay down on the bed.

There will be a game at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, so I have to get up early.

The body is very tired, but thinking about tomorrow's game, the spirit is very clear and excited. Su Yuan lay down for a while, and finally took out the card of the underworld, and decided to harass his dear master again.

……

The fixed-point landing was very precise. Su Yuan said that he would not make an oolong like the first time to give his master the opportunity to laugh at him!

"No money good evening!!"

Seeing Mo Youqian playing with the ball machine in the ball room, Su Yuan, who was in a good mood, raised his hand and said hello briskly.

Ever since Mo Youqian shaved his head in a tragic way in a certain competition, Su Yuan, who was nicknamed Little Master, gave his master a nickname. Seeing that Mo Youqian didn't seem to mind, he seldom Seriously called "Master".

"It's not big or small, little Yuanbao, why don't you have time to visit Master today?"

After stopping the serving machine, the racket twirled to stop the ball. Sensing that Su Yuan was in a good mood, Mo Youqian also walked over with a smile.

Su Yuan danced and told his master that he was going to watch a top player's game.

"So excited? Aren't the matches between us the past few years also the matches of top players? Isn't it exciting? Why haven't you seen Xiao Yuanbao so excited before—"

After listening to Su Yuan's narration, Mo Youqian squeezed his chin and said pretending to be wronged.

Good guy.

It's okay if you don't say this, but Su Yuan can't listen to it.

He rolled his eyes unceremoniously, stared at Mo Youqian with black lines all over his face, and said angrily: "Don't think I can't see it, you didn't fight with all your strength!!"

"Even when you fight me!!"

How should I put it, a year ago Su Yuan played with this group of old tricksters at [-]-[-]. He was very excited at the time, thinking that after a while, his winning percentage would definitely become the side with the most!

As a result, a year later, when he played with this group of old slickers, it was still [-]-[-].

==.

Who would believe that this group of old slippery players didn't have any water in their game! !

"Well, you are still growing your body, even if it is a soul, it will affect the real body."

A frivolous voice came over leisurely, and Su Yuan turned his head abruptly.

His master actually admitted it? ? ?

He asked this question several times before when he was still in the underworld. Mo Youqian either changed the subject, or just laughed and said nothing. In short, Mo Youqian took Su Yuan very hard and was fooled by him time and time again. .

And now he admits it? !

"why?"

Su Yuan suddenly asked without thinking.

"Maybe it's because you won't come to harass us every day after you go back? If you admit it, you won't be chased and beaten again."

"..."

Of course, the "fighting" here refers to Su Yuan chasing them with a racket every day and trying his best to fight him. It's not like he hasn't done such a thing before.

Seeing that Su Yuan's face turned dark again, Mo Youqian smiled, and said truthfully: "Just kidding, the main reason is that you have grown a lot after you went back, and if you admit it, I feel that Xiao Yuanbao will understand us .”

Grow...?

Su Yuan fell into deep thought. If Mo Youqian had answered him like this when he was still in the underworld, his reaction would probably be to jump his feet and continue to harass others to play with him like Mo Youqian said.

But now after going back to adapt and train, he did slowly realize that the soul does affect the body, and these old slickers did not fight him with all their strength, they were indeed protecting him.

After all, if they tried their best, with such a high intensity, Su Yuan's spirit might not collapse, but his body would certainly.

But is this considered growth?Su Yuan was a little confused.

"It's growth. Little Yuanbao has become more reliable and responsible."

Mo Youqian rubbed Su Yuan's head. He read a lot of parenting books, and he would not be stingy with his own praise when it was time to praise.

Before he knew it, Xiao Yuanbao had to take on his own responsibilities. Mo Youqian looked at the national team uniform that Su Yuan subconsciously wanted to wear on his body, with a rare and gentle smile.

"By the way, Xiao Yuanbao, give me your card."

Suddenly remembered something, Mo Youqian stretched out his hand towards Su Yuan.

kindness?Su Yuan was a little puzzled, but he obediently took out the card and put it in Mo Youqian's palm.

Mo Youqian inserted the card into the optical brain on his wrist, fiddled with it for a while, took it out and returned it to Su Yuan.

"I asked someone to write a program before, and I installed it for you. The person in charge is me. You can also contact me through this program. However, Master is very busy~"

Su Yuan took the card, looked it over and over again, but found nothing, and looked at his master with wide eyes.

"Just think about it, isn't this card bound to your brainwave?" Mo Youqian reminded helplessly.

The development of technology in the underworld is far ahead of modern times, but Su Yuan went back for a while, and did not realize the high technology of the underworld for a while.

He closed his eyes and thought about it, and a gorgeous, colorful, and almost blinding title came to his mind.

"Teaching you to be number one in the world"

Click to enter the novice tutorial.

Terms and Conditions.

Person in charge: very rich

Su Yuan: ...? ? ?

This dazzling light, this rubbish typesetting, this title full of slots...it's not very reliable no matter how you look at it! !

The author has something to say:

"Beautiful job [e-sports]" written by a friend has exploded with more than [-] words in one day! !Brother Liang is so awesome!Push everyone to watch!

The cubs in the text are moving forward bravely, the author of the text outside the chicken body test can still slap and fall QAQ knees and shoulders are worn out, thinking that if you fall even if you fall, it would be a loss if you don’t finish the run, so you grit your teeth. I ran fifty times once, and another eight hundred times. Thank you for your invitation. I feel like I have ascended to heaven (put your hands together.jpg)

Goldfinger is online, but it’s not the kind of crazy buffs that make the protagonist outrageous () to become the number one in the world, you have to rely on Yuanbao’s own efforts, hehehe

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