Shi Haoyu lowered his eyes slightly, with a bitter look on his face:
"Oh, those two blows from Fujiwara Shouta were really heavy. I don't know why. We used to get along so well, how come we suddenly turned against each other?
Is it because we don’t agree to compete with him? At that critical moment, the coach didn’t allow us to do anything at all, for fear that something like the previous incident would happen again and affect the game, alas…”
The expression on Fujiwara Tomoya's face is almost out of control now. These people are singing the same tune and throwing basins of dirty water on him. Moreover, they don't say the whole thing or explain it, but only say half of it and let people guess. They are doing it on purpose!
After a few people finished speaking, there was an uproar at the scene. These few words contained an explosion of information!
What's not important? Isn't it important if I just go ahead and do it?
Reporters rushed over and asked countless questions to Fujiwara Tomoya, making his face darken.
These reporters were quite difficult to deal with. Every question they asked was full of traps. If you stepped on one of them, you would be led by the nose. Jiang Wan and the other five people were also surrounded.
The voices of the reporters rose one after another. Jiang Wan and the others spoke with great emotion and exaggerated gestures, pretending to be pitiful, and the air was filled with the aroma of tea.
Shi Haoyu and Shen Yunfei recreated the scene, and photographers with their cameras kept taking pictures.
In the end, the interview scene was too chaotic, so the person in charge rescued the two teams and sent them to the lounge.
The Chinese team was full of energy and vigor, while the Japanese team's faces were ashen and even their clothes were wrinkled. Who could have thought that their interview would end up like this!
Sakurako, a girl in the Japanese team, was furious and was about to question Jiang Wan, but Fujiwara Tomoya put his hand on her shoulder, pursed his lips and shook his head.
Sakurako was really holding it in, but she looked at Fujiwara Tomoya with eyes full of admiration, and finally she endured it and glared at Jiang Wan.
Jiang Wan shrugged pretentiously, "Don't glare at me. I was just speaking for you guys. I told the reporters not to engage in conspiracy theories, but they just didn't believe it."
Sakurako was so angry, but Fujiwara Tomoya didn't let her get angry. She turned her head and looked away, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
Fujiwara Tomo stopped comforting Sakurako and instead looked at Jiang Wan deeply. His eyes were so deep that it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Jiang Wan folded her arms, a clever glint in her eyes. "Brother Fujiwara, are you looking at me like that to repay your debt? I wonder how you plan to pay it back?"
A light laugh echoed in the quiet lounge, and Fujiwara Tomoya narrowed his eyes slightly. "I wonder if I can offer my body to you?"
Jiang Wan:? ? ?
Qi'an's expression turned cold instantly. He walked in front of Jiang Wan. His eyes seemed to be icy. He responded to Fujiwara Tomoya's gaze on Jiang Wan with an absolutely protective attitude. His eyes clearly said: Who dares to set his sights on my wife?
Jiang Wan poked her head out from behind Qi An and blinked:
"See? This is my husband. He's taller and more handsome than you. I don't like boys with thin lips. They're unlucky for wives. That girl over there, your name is Sakurako, right? You have to be careful. This man is unlucky for wives."
Yingzi was furious: "You! What are you talking about!"
No one doesn't like a man like Fujiwara Tomoya. He is excellent, strong, gentlemanly, responsible and capable.
How come Jiang Wan said it was a wife-killer?
Sakurako wanted to say something, but she saw Fujiwara Tomoya's eyes looking at her. His eyes were deep, telling her to shut up.
Seeing that Sakurako stopped talking, Fujiwara Tomoya's eyes showed some patience again.
"I will confirm this debt with Shota. Don't worry, I will give you a reply in a timely manner. Ms. Jiang Wan, why don't we exchange contact information so we can communicate."
Feeling that Qi'an was getting even colder, Jiang Wan shook her head and pointed at the people around her.
"You can add my husband. Adding him is the same as adding me."
Fujiwara Tomoya's expression became more playful:
"What's wrong? Are you scared, Miss Jiang Wan? I won't do anything to you. There's an old Chinese saying: A gentleman doesn't take away someone else's love. I'm not that kind of person. We were just communicating normally. I've added the contact information of the captains of the other teams."
Jiang Wan looked up and down at Fujiwara Tomoya. The man stood there calmly with a smile on his face, looking very calm.
Tsk tsk, if he becomes a gigolo, he will definitely make a lot of money.
But obviously, contact information cannot be added. Who knows what this thing will do secretly, and there is also a big jealous person at home.
"Alas, husband, Fujiwara Tomoya looks down on you. He won't even add you. Forget it, let's go. We'll stop being annoying. Let's go."
Jiang Wan sighed and held Qi'an's big hand. The lost look and low tone made Fujiwara Tomoya's forehead throb.
"Wait, I don't look down on any of you. In that case, then join us. We have a small group for the league with all the contestants in it. I'll add you later."
With the sound of ding-dong message notification, Fujiwara Tomoya added Qi'an on WeChat.
Jiang Wan turned around and waved, "Let's go, I'm going back to take a nap."
After playing games all night yesterday, Jiang Wan was feeling sleepy and couldn't help but yawn again.
Watching the Chinese team go away, Fujiwara Tomoya's gaze followed the figure farther and farther away until it disappeared without turning back.
Sakurako bit her lower lip, and looking at Fujiwara Tomoya's lost expression, bitterness spread in her heart.
"Tomoya...are you in love with that Jiang Wan?"
When Fujiwara Tomoya heard what Sakurako said, he withdrew his reluctant gaze and looked at Sakurako.
But the look in his eyes was cold and lifeless. Sakurako panicked for a moment and regretted asking this question very much.
The next second, a light laugh sounded, and Fujiwara Tomoya's hand gently stroked Sakurako's head:
"She's very smart, and you're smart too, aren't you, Sakurako?"
Sakurako blushed slightly and lowered her head, feeling the man's breath getting farther and farther away from her. Then she looked up silently, with a look of melancholy.
As Fujiwara Tomoya walked on the road, all he could see was Jiang Wan's voice, appearance and smile.
Did he like her? Not really. He didn't like anyone but himself.
But when you meet a worthy opponent, an opponent of equal strength will always make people appreciate each other. He appreciates smart people and is willing to be their enemy, but even more willing to be their friend.
The afternoon is free time, and we will set off for the league match tomorrow night. These two days are for the players to rest after the qualifiers.
In the evening, the organizer organized an exchange dinner, under the pretext of allowing players from different countries to exchange feelings.
The banquet hall is very large, with bright lights and wine, and a variety of delicious snacks.
Qi An brought Jiang Wan a dessert and looked towards the corner. It seemed like there was someone familiar...
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