Chapter 39 Leave GF



Chapter 39 Let's leave GF

This beautiful scene was naturally recorded by the big screen, Qi Ji's beautiful photo +1.

Yuan Zhuo was even more stunned, staring at him across from him motionlessly.

He knew his brother was good-looking, but why was he so good-looking?

As expected, he was the most suitable for this stage. After winning, he seemed to be always shrouded in a layer of light that could not be ignored, extremely dazzling, but making people reluctant to look away.

Compared with GF's ecstasy, MG's side seemed much quieter.

However, this game was exciting enough, and basically no one was too frustrated. Cheng Xiaowa encouraged everyone in a baby voice.

"It's okay, we played well, we just need to win next time!"

"Yes, melt, don't be too sad, after all, your opponent is Qi Shen, it's normal to lose, you played well."

Yuan Zhuo thought that he was sad because he was in a trance, so Duan Tianya, who was sitting next to him, also comforted him.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong.

... Why is their little Yuan Shen's eyes so... infatuated...?

Sure enough, as long as it is related to Qi Shen, their little Yuan Shen has never been normal.

With his hands on his face, Yuan Zhuo looked at Qi Ji surrounded by his teammates and murmured without concealment.

"Fuck, brothers, what can we do? My brother is so handsome that we can't even close our legs!"

Everyone admits that Qi Shen, who is invincible in the arena, is really handsome.

But... their little Yuan Shen is too embarrassing! Can they pretend not to know him?

Fortunately, as the winning party, the members of GF are coming to shake hands with them. Yuan Zhuo, who still has a little idol burden in front of the outside world, immediately put away his idiotic expression. The members of GF came

in order according to the positions of soul tank, soul thorn, soul magic, soul sniper, and soul support.

When it was Qi Ji's turn to shake hands with Yuan Zhuo, Yuan Zhuo, who had just shaken hands with others with a cool and domineering look on his face, immediately changed his face and hummed aggrievedly at Qi Ji.

"Brother, you have such a cruel heart. You killed me without mercy. You don't know how to feel sorry for others, brother!"

Qi Ji had known Yuan Zhuo for quite some time. Naturally, he knew that he was not really angry, but was just taking the opportunity to act coquettishly.

With a slight curl in the corner of his mouth, Qi Ji lowered his eyes and said softly.

"I'll make it up to you with dinner tonight."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhuo was no longer aggrieved. He smiled as beautifully as a flower, and yelled at Qi Ji who had already gone to shake hands with Duan Tianya.

"Then I'll wait for you, brother!"

Qi Ji nodded, and walked to the center of the stage with his teammates, ready to bow and thank the audience.

Yuan Zhuo looked at Qi Ji's handsome back with satisfaction, while packing up his equipment and showing off to his teammates.

"Hey, I told my brother not to get used to me like this, but he refused to listen. It's really annoying."

Not to mention others, even Cheng Xiaowa couldn't stand it anymore. He rolled his eyes and pouted.

"Give me your troubles, brother, give them all to me, let me bear it!"

Yuan Zhuo hummed in dissatisfaction after failing to pretend to be cool and complaining.

"You wish. I won't have dinner with you tonight. I will go to the airport to meet you after dinner with my brother."

They have to play the next game the day after tomorrow, and they have to fly back to Haicheng tonight.

There is no other way. The major teams are distributed in different cities. In order to take care of the audience in more cities and let them watch the game in person (actually just to make money from tickets), the players can only fly back and forth.

The game is officially over. As the MVP of the winning team, Qi Ji can only leave after being interviewed by the host.

Carrying the equipment, Yuan Zhuo walked to the back of the stage, leaning against the wall and staring at Qi Ji who was being interviewed through the gap.

After finally catching Qi Ji, the host naturally didn't want to let him go easily, and asked questions one after another.

"God Qi, do you know that while littlecat congratulated you on your victory in this game on INS, he has also quickly edited a collection of your wonderful kills?"

It has to be said that there are thousands of professional players in the world, and only Qi Ji has such treatment.

Although this game was exciting enough, the victory of a regular season can make the official of the R&D company come to congratulate in person, and his appearance is indeed grand.

Besides his birthday and debut date, Littlecat never missed any record data related to him, such as 5,000 career kills, 2,000 career wins, how many souls he used in his career, etc. They would congratulate Qi Ji one by one on the official platform.

In fact, it is no wonder that the official attaches so much importance to Qi Ji. After all, most people believe that although HOW made Qi Ji successful, Qi Ji also brought HOW to an unprecedented height, and the legend and record are still continuing.

Qi Ji doesn't even read domestic Weibo, let alone a foreign social platform that requires a VPN. He is as frugal as ever.

But compared to his previous habit of not liking to be interviewed, this time, perhaps because he knew someone was waiting for him, he actually felt a rare sense of urgency and anxiety.

"I don't know, thank you LC."

The host could also feel that Qi Ji wanted to finish quickly, so in the end she had to pick and choose and ask a question that was prepared by the official, which was the most talked-about question and the one she wanted to know the most.

"The last question, melt also performed well today. A month ago, everyone regarded him as your successor, Qi Shen, what do you think about this issue?"

Yuan Zhuo didn't expect the host to ask such a question. Thinking carefully, history is always surprisingly similar.

A few months ago, on the night when he just won the world championship, he was also asked a similar question.

At that time, he had never thought that a few months later, he and Qi Ji had already confessed their love, and Qi Ji would occasionally coax him.

So, life's opportunities are really wonderful.

Although he knew that his brother would never say anything bad about him, looking at his perfect profile, Yuan Zhuo still looked forward to what he would say.

In this regard, Qi Ji, who always didn't like to talk much in front of the media, didn't think much this time and said the true answer from the bottom of his heart.

"He is not my successor."

After hearing this, everyone showed a look of understanding.

Qi Shen is still the same Qi Shen. He never speaks official language or expresses his views in a roundabout way to please anyone or avoid any risks.

In his world, 1 is 1 and 2 is 2. There is no need to embellish.

But at least in the field of HOW, he has the qualifications.

But just when everyone thought this was the final answer, Qi Ji, who was always concise, actually added another sentence.

"Melt is just himself, he will create a new era of his own."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an immediate burst of exclamations and discussions at the scene, but he did not choose to continue responding to everyone, but nodded to the host, bowed slightly to everyone, and turned to walk down the stage.

As Qi Ji expected, the first person standing by the wall under the stage was Yuan Zhuo, who had been waiting for him.

He was looking at him without blinking, and in his eyes, Qi Ji once again saw endless warmth and love.

They were fighting on the field just now, and he had clearly defeated him with his own hands...

Yuan Zhuo did not think so much, and after hearing what Qi Ji said just now, his heart and eyes were filled with only him.

When he came closer, taking advantage of the dim light, he held his hand, tilted his head and began to act coquettishly.

"I lost, I'm unhappy, I need my brother to kiss me."

...

Qi Ji was not crazy, and of course he would not kiss Yuan Zhuo in public, not to mention that they were not a couple, so he would not kiss him.

Knowing that Yuan Zhuo was just acting coquettishly with him, he lowered his eyes and smiled silently in the dark, then raised his hand to glance at the light watch on his wrist.

Knowing that Yuan Zhuo had to go to the airport in three hours at most, he "coldly" reminded him.

"Only three hours, are you sure you want to waste it here?"

Of course not, Yuan Zhuo immediately picked up Qi Ji's hand, pulled him and started running out.

From childhood to adulthood, Qi Ji has never been so unstable, not to mention that he is still in the stadium with spectators.

But when he turned his head slightly, he saw Yuan Zhuo's profile. Even when he was running, he could clearly feel his joy that was almost overflowing.

Then run, he said that he would do his best to make him happy.

...

They were really happy when they ran, but it made other staff members and some fans who had been waiting outside the door stunned. When they came to their senses, the two pairs of long legs had already disappeared.

At this time, someone murmured.

"Damn, why do you make it look like eloping..."

"Don't ask, the only thing you have to ask is that it's true that you are full of energy!"

"Bullshit, my Qi Shen is so aggressive to a man, it's impossible for him to be a subordinate!"

Sure enough, no matter when, the battle between CP fans never stops.

...

When it comes to Qi Ji, Yuan Zhuo can always arrange everything. Although the competition is tense, he has already booked the restaurant where he will dine in the evening.

Here he really wants to remind all the singles that the way to find a wife is to find someone with whom you have common topics to talk about. During the meal, they talked about the details of the competition for more than an hour.

Of course, most of the time it was Yuan Zhuo who was talking, and Qi Ji was listening quietly, occasionally answering one or two of his questions.

As he was talking, Yuan Zhuo remembered that after the first game, except for Qi Ji, the other GF team members had particularly bad complexions, and he couldn't help but become curious.

"Brother, did something happen after the first game?"

Yuan Zhuo guessed that they might have been messed up by the new management, but he was a little uncertain. After all, GF is the leading wealthy club in the country today, and it shouldn't be so unprofessional.

But he remembered that his current GF was no longer the same GF as before, so did something really go wrong?

Qi Ji didn't want to tell Yuan Zhuo about this, not for anything else, but because he didn't want his own affairs to affect his mood and state.

But from his understanding of him, if he kept it a secret, Yuan Zhuo would definitely find ways to find out, which might even affect the game and state.

So after thinking about it for a while, Qi Ji decided to tell Yuan Zhuo everything that happened in the lounge today.

Qi Ji said it so lightly, but Yuan Zhuo's eyes turned red when he heard it.

He didn't care that they were in a public place, and he punched the solid wood dining table so hard that the cup was knocked over, and the drink in the cup flowed along Zhuo Yan and spilled on him without a drop left.

But he was completely unaware, his red eyes just stared at Qi Ji motionlessly, his voice was so angry and aggrieved.

"Why, brother, who are they, how dare they bully you like this?"

"Brother, leave your GF, I have money, as much as I want, as long as you are willing to leave!"


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