Hello? Tong Yao? I saw the ZGDX official announcent on Weibo. Why are you coming here to play professionally? Even join ZGDX? Werent you against playing professionally and now you end up coming here
Jian Yang waited till the noise on the phone quieted down. Tong Yao probably had co out of the arena to talk...when she seed to have found a good place, she spoke. Jian Yang paused a little and irritatedly circled around the inside of the restroom-- --
Im not interfering with your business. How dare I? Im just wondering why you didnt tell that you wanted to play professionally-- --What for? Wouldnt it be better if you had co to my team rather than ZGDX? Yeah, yeah, yeah, we do have a good mid now and you dont want to be here just staring at the drinking fountain or sitting on the cold bench. But, Im here-- --What! Tong Yao, you say that again! What do you an, who am I? !
Jian Yang raised his voice, he was so irritated that he wanted to spit blood-- --
I taught you all your ga knowledge! The ga in your computer was downloaded by ! I had to learn about you turning pro through Weibo, dammit!.................You better talk nicely. What do you an you told before you posted on Weibo, that was only a difference of a few damn seconds? ! Damn, Tong Yao, arent you afraid that I could die from anger? !
After Jian Yang finished shouting, the other side remained silent. Then he could clearly hear Tong Yao speak calmly, Is this why you were giving away kills throughout the whole ga?
Wasnt that a good thing?
To refrain his urge of throwing away the phone, he turned on speaker on the phone and set it down on the counter. His supported himself with both hands on the counter and looked at himself in the mirror, curling his lips up cynically-- --
To give your future team a Spring championship.
The other end was silent again.
This is Ming gods retirent ga. Dont you play with your lousy maneuvering to drag the ga down. Hes your xianbei after all, be more respectful.
A cold female voice could be heard in the quiet restroom-- --
What championship, who wants it from you. Were capable of getting it ourselves.
JianYang, ......
We.
We? !
He gazed at the phone on the counter, his eyeballs almost popping out. He kept hearing the word, we we we-- --
To the hell with we! ! ! ! !
Do you even know any of them? ! ! ! !
Do you know them that well??????!
He opened his mouth but no sound ca out. He was afraid that he would speak his own thoughts and the string of curses in his mind. He heard the other side speak without much emotion, Im hanging up now if theres nothing else. It doesnt concern you that Im playing pro now. Isnt it baffling that the news would make you this excited? Just focus on your ga.
Jian Yang didnt reply.
Then the other side hung up without hesitation.
Aside from the beeping sound from the phone, Jian Yang seethed silently, wanting to roll around on the floor. He started kicking the wall in the restroom to let out so steam-- --
Damn, damn, damn!
At this mont, he heard the door to the last stall unlock!
Jian Yang freezed. He stiffly turned to look and was considering whether it would be better to murder the person whoever ca out of that stall. Soon, he saw a tall figure coming out of the stall at a leisurely pace-- --
The young man lowered his eyes with a laid-back attitude. He wore uniform with a red and black ZGDX logo on it...There was a burnt up cigarette in between his fingers as he walked out. He threw the butt into the toilet of another stall on his way out. He ca to the sink to wash his hands.
A faint tobacco sll lingered on.
Jian Yang, ......
The man pumped out so liquid soap and carefully lathered it over his long and slender figures. Then he put his hands under the faucet
Amid the sound of running water, Jian Yang, ........................Cheng Ge?
Lu Sicheng raised his eyelids a bit as if he just noticed that there was soone else in the restroom. He turned sideway a little bit, En?
Jian Yang, ...................................you were here all this ti.
En. Lu Sicheng responded. I snuck out to smoke. Otherwise, Xiaorui will nag again.
ZGDX forbad its player to smoke. Each violation would cost a thousand RMB. A habitual violator such as Lu Sicheng received special treatnt, each ti costed him three thousand.
Jian Yang, ...........................................oh.
Now it was no longer a question whether he should kill this person, rather he felt it would be easier if he just drowned himself in the toilet.
Lu Sicheng wiped his hands dry, then, amid Jian Yangs gaze, raised his hands to sll them. He put them down only after he was satisfied that the sll of cigarettes was gone ...Only then, as if he just rembered sothing, casually asked, You and our new mid know each other?
......
Here it goes.
Jian Yang stiffened up, looking at the man in the mirror, and slowly nodded, You heard it all?
The speaker was so loud. I couldnt avoid hearing it. Lu Sicheng curled up his lips.
...... Jian Yang twitched his mouth with difficulty. So embarrassing. What did you hear?
Lu Sicheng was silent as if he was seriously trying to recall. Then he slowly said, Sothing like your lousy maneuvering made Ming god looked bad.
......
Quite interesting.
Uhm?
Her.
......
He turned to leave right after he finished saying that.
Jian Yang was left standing there dumbfounded-- --
Looking at the back of the tall Lu Sicheng, he suddenly had, out of nowhere, a never before sense of foreboding.
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