Glory - Chapter 257

Xie He turned around with a gloomy expression: “This is my bedroom.”

Any man who sees this scene will want to hit someone.

Straight man of steel, thank God, there is a stone hammer with reason and evidence.

She was wearing a slim suspender skirt under the night, with round fragrant shoulders and a slender waist. The **** blonde stunner is right in front of her.

Not only did he have a bad face, but his mouth was also ruthless: “Get out.”

Directly rush people.

Thanks to the absence of EVE’s players, otherwise the fans of Coach Echo can get rid of the gratitude!

Echo’s red lips bend slightly, and he does not hear: “Is there any smoke?”

Xie He’s eyelids twitched, making them more fierce: “Get out!”

Echo moved, instead of going out, but coming to him.

Her slender elbow fell on the railing, and the night wind blew the damp hair around her ears, and bursts of sweet and greasy scent pierced into the human nose.

Xie and frowned.

Although he didn’t speak again, Echo was able to translate for him synchronously: “Be aware of it, woman.”

The words in my heart were said, thank God for shame, so the eyes became fiercer!

Echo leaned forward with a smile, and his bright nails touched his eyebrows. His voice was soft: “I’m seven years older than you.”

Xie He raised his eyebrows: “So what.”

Echo smiled and said, “I have no interest in little boys.”

Xie He: “…”

The three words “little boy” are taboos, but anyone who said these words was not Echo and disappeared from the balcony on the 22nd floor!

After getting along for so many years, Xie He still knows how to deal with Echo.

I couldn’t say it, so I shut up.

I can’t drive away anyway. As EVE’s coach and manager, Echo has a room card for each room, so I can come and go freely.

Xie He continued to look at the night view outside the window when she did not exist.

Echo was silent for a while, and accompanied him to look at this ancient city that was strange to her.

“This is your home.”

After a long time, when the air was full of intoxicating perfume, she suddenly spoke.

Not a question, but a statement.

“Ok.”

There was a very soft and low sound, as if there was or not, Xie He still had a straight face, as if it was not him who made the sound just now.

Echo turned around and leaned against the railing. The wind was stronger on the upper floors, and her long hair was rolled up on the hot summer night, making her voice soft: “Is homesick.”

Xie He’s voice was cold: “No.”

Echo stared at him, as if trying to see the deepest part of his heart through his cold skin.

An irritability surged in Xie He’s heart. He left the balcony and said gruffly: “This year’s champion will be EVE.”

Abandoning this sentence, he went straight out of the bedroom to the training room downstairs.

Echo didn’t stop him, just sighed extremely lightly.

champion?

Is the champion of EVE, but not Xie He?

Echo couldn’t help but think of the little wild cat she had taken care of in the far hometown. It had sharp claws and a grumpy personality. After the hind leg injury healed, he left proudly, leaving only a dying mouse by her door occasionally. .

Echo thought about keeping it, but it didn’t regard it as home.

It’s eleven o’clock after watching the game between Pro and Y1. There will be a game tomorrow. At Lu Feng’s order, everyone rested their minds and went back to the house to sleep.

Although it is not easy to grind the gun before the battle, but to ensure enough rest is also a kind of grind.

Wei Xiao went back to the house, and while taking a bath, he murmured at Lu Feng.

It’s talking about my own feelings tonight, and talking about my new ideas about the spiritual system.

Lu Feng heard him yelling hard, and simply came to the bathroom and leaned by the door to tell him that Wei Xiaoxiao got stuck when he came.

Lu Feng: “…”

You don’t need to look at him to know what he is thinking.

Wei Xiao cleared his throat: “I’m telling you business!” In the accusation, people approached him wetly.

Lu Feng looked down at him.

Wei Xiao raised his head and touched his lips.

Then… what kind of spirituality what rain hunting what Y1’s shortcomings…

All the **** disappeared.

Afterwards, Wei Xiao ‘the wicked complain first’: “Who asked you to provoke me!”

Lu Feng squeezed his waist with no weight.

Wei Xiao’s legs were soft and he groaned: “There will be a game tomorrow.”

Lu Feng: “Then be honest.”

Wei Xiao’s eyes crooked: “Who is it that is not being honest?”

In fact, the two hadn’t gotten close for a long time. Compared to Wei Xiao, it was even harder for Lu Feng to bear it.

It’s a pity that the two of them are confident about this matter, and the other is a lot of scruples, so they become zero self-control and high temperance… to some extent, it is quite harmonious.

I just don’t know if Wei Xiaoxiao will regret it during the offseason, regretting that he couldn’t get out of the bed and crying on his stomach.

Everyone had lunch the next day, and they began to warm up their hands vigorously.

The game started at 6 o’clock in the afternoon. They set off to the venue at 3 o’clock to make-up, take pictures and record the trash talk. The time was just right.

The hot hand is just a random row of five and relax in the passerby round.

Wei Xiao spoke out his new routine enthusiastically. When Cai Ge heard it, he shouted, “Yes, I can do it!”

He finally doesn’t need to play wild grass! Anything else will do!

Yue Wenle was stunned.

Wei Xiao tilted his head to look at him.

Le always was very excited: “I, I, I can!”

Wei Xiao smiled: “You can do it, you can do it without you.”

“…”

Yue Lele, whose mouth is uncomfortable, can only knock on the potato chips in shock.

Chenfeng beat them: “First win the semifinals and then practice new tactics.”

Wei Xiao rubbed his hands and said, “You can practice now.”

Chen Feng glared at him.

Lu Feng: “Yes.”

Chenfeng: “…”

Too difficult, FTW coach is too difficult!

They really practiced. They contacted the brothers’ team. All 3U players listened and took their positions every minute. They didn’t rush to the venue to watch the game.

After Ma Liu had a fight, Cong Yi thoughtfully.

Sleepy comment: “Strong.”

Let Brother Sleeping say this word, enough to show that Wei Xiao’s sorrow routine really has something!

Wei Xiao cocked his tail again: “I think today’s game…Ouch…”

Chenfeng shuddered at him: “Not allowed today!”

Wei Xiao grieved Baba: “It works.”

Chenfeng: “Play steady and keep the killer’s skill against Y1.”

Wei Xiao thought that it made sense, so he nodded, “Good.”

Let Y1 take it lightly first, and then they can take them out before they can be caught off guard.

When the time was almost up, they packed up and went to the stadium.

It was still the player channel, and there were still fans waiting here. When Wei Xiao got off the car, he greeted everyone generously.

After one season, Wei Xiao’s fans have soared exponentially. Looking around, the number of light cards is second only to Close, and many CP fans shake the two IDs together. Wei Xiao likes to watch this kind of thing, if not Chenfeng Staring at him, the sixth brother Chu Chu pityed him, he wanted to sign the girls.

Sign both with one sign, and then be careful, CQ is sweet and sweet to understand forever!

He was exhilarating, and suddenly caught a familiar figure at the end of his eyes.

Wei Xiao was taken aback, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly.

Lu Feng had been paying attention to him, and naturally found out: “What’s wrong?”

Wei Xiao returned to his senses, and the corner of his mouth, which had always been bent, fell. He shook his head and said, “It’s okay.”

Lu Feng followed his gaze and saw nothing unusual.

Wei Xiao was obviously in the wrong state. It was not very good to be photographed in front of so many fans. Lu Feng protected him a little bit and went to the backstage lounge together.

Chenfeng also noticed. He looked over and was about to ask, and saw that Wei Xiao had recovered as usual, and there was no haze in his eyes.

This is no way to ask.

Chenfeng had no choice but to take out today’s match poster and encourage his son: “Come on!”

The poster was posted in the lounge, and the four boys were excited, it was really a ‘morale boost’!

Who dares to lose?

After losing the game, what if you get sucked in by this soul poster!

What’s in there?

Abyss Hell!

Because he came earlier, Wei Xiao also bothered to put on makeup the most.

Since his little face is so photogenic, the makeup artist didn’t make it difficult for him, and let him slip away when he saw that he could not sit still.

Lu Feng glanced over, Wei Xiao gestured at him.

Xiang Liu was discussing some work matters with Lu Feng, and he couldn’t leave for a while.

Wei Xiao lipped at him: “The bathroom, really.”

Only the restroom is a secret sign, adding one is really going to the restroom.

Lu Feng nodded and let him go.

Wei Xiao took a breath and went to the restroom in the backstage.

He washed his face and stabilized his emotions.

Are you wrong… why is he here?

Wei Xiao held up another handful of water, threw it on his face, and calmed down completely.

Such an important game should not be distracted.

Wei Xiao took a breath and adjusted his emotions——

“Who!”

He turned his head abruptly and saw only the corners of gray clothes.

Wei Xiao chased him out without wiping his hands, there was nothing outside, where there was half a figure.

Who is following him? Yes……

No, not him.

Wei Xiao frowned for a while, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

He dried his face and hands and went back to the lounge. The makeup artist was anxious when he saw his clean little face: “Why are you still washing your face?”

Wei Xiao: “…” Oh yes, the makeup artist just swept his eyebrows a few times.

Fortunately, he didn’t need to do anything else, so the makeup artist made up for him urgently, and it was done in three seconds.

Lu Feng glanced over, and Wei Xiao gave him a big smile.

Only then did Lu Feng regained his gaze and continued to talk to Xiang Liu about the partner.

Wei Xiao sighed lightly and shook the cranky thoughts from his mind.

It should be nothing, what can he follow frankly?

As for the familiar figure… Wei Xiao closed his eyes and didn’t want to think about it.

It doesn’t matter whether it is or not, he never cared.

I don’t want this anymore, the most important thing now is the competition!

Semi-finals, finals, no mistakes!

The preparation work in the background has already started the pre-match hot field.

Today’s audience can be described as “big names gathered”.

Not to mention L&P, take a good position early. He is Pro on his left. Although he lost the semi-finals, Kim Sung Hyun is in a good state and not much lost.

Yuan Ze breathed a sigh of relief, his mouth was not forgiving: “He has a big heart.”

Kim Sung Hyun sneered: “The eighth place shut up.”

Yuan Ze was stabbed, and then gave him a backhand: “Wei Xiaomad won the championship, Lao Tzu is the runner-up!”

Kim Sung-hyun raised his eyelids: “Wake up, old shit.”

Wei Xiaofeng won the championship, have you ever asked Team Yan?

Yuanze also feels hanging, but his duck mouth must be hard: “I don’t care, FTW must win.”

Kim Sung Hyun paused.

Yuan Ze looked at him from the end of his eyes.

Jiaohua’s brain circuit is also a must: “After the game, I will go to the FTW to make an appointment for a training game!”

Teacher Yuan didn’t keep up with his thoughts.

Kim Sung-hyun raised his chin and pressed down on the corner of his eyes. The tearful mole added to his arrogance: “If you win FTW, Pro is the champion of the championship!”

Then he added: “Unlike you, you are destined to be a runner-up.”

Yuan Ze: “……………………”

Can we **** have a face!

Did this logic follow Wei Xiaofeng to feed the dog?

It was reasonable for Yuan Ze and Kim Sung Hyun to watch the game, but it was unexpected that Yan Jiang was sitting next to them.

Yuan Ze: “…”

Kim Sung Hyun: “…”

Yan Jiang greeted them: “Morning.”

Teacher Yuan and Jin Jiaohua: “…Morning.”

Old G watching the show: “?”

Understand VIVI: “??”

Lao Pu who understands half of it: “???”

Your team of gods call early at six in the evening? !

The work and rest of the Team of Gods are hard to say.

Close The thunderous emperor of the morning runner, Won Ze, Kim Sung Hyun, and Xie He are normal people who wake up at noon, while Yan Jiang spends standard US time.

Team Yan got up at five o’clock in the evening, holding a cup of latte with excessive sugar content, and everybody said: “Morning.”

He really woke up after everyone answered him “Morning”.

Three years have passed.

People have all changed, and none of them seems to have changed.