Glory [e-sports] - Chapter 280
There was a brief silence in the room. After a while, Lu Feng picked up the towel and continued to gently dry Wei Xiao’s short hair. cUQqdg
He didn’t say anything, but Wei Xiao could feel that Lu Feng was distracted.
Wei Xiao had been very surprised when he first heard Yan Jiang say such a thing. At that moment, many thoughts had raced through his mind, but he hadn’t asked a single question.
For the former Team of Gods, the doubles competition that none of them had ever participated in was indeed a shared obsession.
During the time when it was most easily obtained, no one had wanted to compete for this championship. 3a9doM
Outsiders had said they were proud, called them arrogant, and proclaimed that they disdained this easily won doubles championship.
There were also others who said the team didn’t get along with each other, that none of them wanted to play with each other which was why they’d given up on a championship that was clearly within their reach.
For the former Team of Gods, arrogance was a sin that couldn’t be washed away.
They had indeed been arrogant. They had the capital, qualifications, and strength to be arrogant. STeA3Z
But was that all? Was that it?
Yuan Ze’s space-time knight.
Yan Jiang’s gift.
What did these things mean? AU15H
Wei Xiao knew that Lu Feng didn’t feel happy about this and couldn’t bear to see him sad, so he asked in a light tone, “I wonder how God Yan is going to help me?”
Lu Feng didn’t answer.
Wei Xiao was indeed curious about this. “Is he going to pass on some exclusive secret arts to me?!”
This middle-schooler tone amused Lu Feng into smiling, and he flicked Wei Xiao’s brow. “Get up and blow-dry your hair.” Mk4JqZ
Wei Xiao sat up and sat cross-legged on the sofa. He propped himself up with his hands between his legs and shook his head, showing no intention to blow-dry his own hair.
Lu Feng held up the hair dryer and gently played with his soft black hair as it curled in all directions.
It was difficult to talk while his hair was being dried, but Wei Xiao’s mouth didn’t stop, “There are still two or three days left. Is Captain Yan going to teach me some sort of godly routine? Although I’ve never played support talents before, once I get the hang of it, it should be easy to surpass Brother Cai.”
Bai Cai, who was currently sleeping with Brother Soybean in his arms, sneezed loudly. “Who is cursing Laozi?” CbD5iG
Brother Soybean: “Ao!”
Bai Cai: “Your father?”
Brother Soybean: “Arooo!”
Bai Cai bonked Brother Soybean on the head, “Then you should suffer punishment in your father’s stead!” r32yqT
Brother Soybean: “Aroo?”
Wei Xiao let his thoughts run wild for a long time. He was still chattering on after his hair was dry.
Lu Feng, who’d originally been jealous when he heard him talk about Yan Jiang, inserted a sentence at this time, “We’ll know tomorrow.”
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Wei Xiao’s eyes lit up, and he understood instantly. “So, captain, are you agreeing to it?”
Lu Feng set down the hair dryer and pulled him close. “Sleep.”
How could Wei Xiao not understand the awkwardness in his tone?
His eyes curved into crescent moons, and he smiled broadly. “I thought you would say––the doubles championship is ours, and we don’t need anyone else’s help.” iy dxE
Lu Feng stopped his naughty hands. “Is it not?”
Wei Xiao couldn’t help but laugh. “Yes, yes, yes, but we can get twice the result with half the effort with someone else’s help!”
Lu Feng didn’t let him mess around anymore and repeated, “Sleep.”