Chapter 71 Jinjiang Novel Reading Exclusive World Champion Can Also Speak...
"Sweet, Xiao Lu."
Shi Jing's head was full of messy thoughts as he and Lu Zhiye came out one after another and ran into the fat manager head-on.
He looked at the two people, and there was a hint of hesitation in his small eyes.
Shi Jing's face was tense.
The two looked at each other.
One second later, Shi Jing asked: "What?"
The chubby manager finally managed to hold back and said, "It's okay. You two are both here. Our next match is next Friday. Remember to ask Coach Wan about the rest of the arrangements for the four-person match."
Sweet is a novice in the four-person team competition, but his situation is not good.
Shi Jing said "Oh", he had paid attention to the schedule a long time ago.
But after the fat manager finished speaking, he still stood there without leaving.
Of course, Lu Zhiye remained silent as usual, and the three of them were in a stalemate for half a minute.
Shi Jing finally couldn't help but ask: "Anything else?"
"No." said the fat manager.
He turned around, his feet already raised, and then suddenly turned back: "Actually, there's one thing. What were you two doing in the tea room just now?"
Shi Jing: “?”
"Well, I'm not asking about the players' lives." The chubby manager forced a faint smile, looking a bit embarrassed. "It's mainly because... I saw you two were in there for over half an hour, so I asked."
It only takes five to ten minutes to make juice drinks and coffee. The fat manager saw Shi Jing go in half an hour ago and thought he would wait for him to come out and then talk to them about the schedule. After waiting for a few minutes, he didn't come out and another person went in.
They went in but it was not over yet, neither of them came out. The door of the tea room was made of frosted glass. From the outside, the almost overlapping figures and the whispered conversation sounds were so weird.
After recalling the situation, the chubby manager politely asked, "Which machine is broken? The coffee machine? If it's broken, I'll call someone to fix it."
Shi Jing: “…”
"No." Lu Zhiye took back the words, "It's all good."
"Then what took you so long in there?" The fat manager narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "If I hadn't seen with my own eyes that the person who followed in was Xiao Lu, I would have believed what they said."
Shi Jing suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "What did you say?"
"They said you were secretly having an affair." said the fat manager.
Shi Jing: “?”
Shi Jing: “.”
The air suddenly became eerily quiet.
Inexplicably, even though it was the fat manager who said this for no reason, Shi Jing felt the person standing next to him looking at him.
Shi Jing: “…”
Shi Jing met Lu Zhiye's gaze in his peripheral vision, which seemed to drift towards his face.
One second.
He quickly turned away.
Fat manager: “?”
The fat manager had a premonition of a sudden explosion: "What? Is what Jiang Yuan said true? You two..."
"without."
"He farted."
Shi Jing and Lu Zhiye spoke in unison as never before.
Fat manager: “…”
There was an indescribable sense of incongruity in this scene, and the fat manager couldn't help but look at Lu Zhiye a few more times.
Lu Zhiye's expression remained the same as always, without any unnecessary changes.
Is he being too suspicious?
"Yeah, Sweet just joined the team, Xiao Lu..." The fat manager couldn't connect Lu Zhiye with the word "love" in his entry.
It would be a blessing if Lu Zhiye could stop having such an icy face one day. And he was still in a relationship? ? Who was he dating? How was he dating?
The imagination failed, and the fat manager's doubt disappeared faster than it appeared.
"That Jiang Yuan kid, he's not active in training all day, and gossip spreads faster than anyone else. I'm going to call him to my office later. He's talking about this relationship and that relationship. I suspect he's just testing my luck here." He changed the subject. "By the way, did Sweet have an upset stomach before? Xiao Lu, keep an eye on him and try to drink less iced coffee."
Shi Jing: “?”
no.
Why did Lu Zhiye have to stare at him?
Lu Zhiye looked at Shi Jing.
He said "hmm" slowly.
Shi Jing: “…”
He dropped a few bombshells and then walked away as if nothing had happened. After the fat manager left, Coach Wan came over and called Lu Zhiye away.
There was still time left during lunch break, so Shi Jing went to the lounge by himself.
There is no nap in the world of e-sports boys. At this time, the whole room is quiet and he is the only one there.
After closing the door and standing there for two seconds, Shi Jing threw himself onto the soft sofa behind him and stretched out his arms to cover his face.
Oh shit.
The fat manager was so confused by all the talk about love affairs that he almost didn't realize what he had promised Lu Zhiye in the tea room.
——You can hold the lead again after training today.
Again, pull, one, down.
Grass!
There must be something wrong with him.
Otherwise, why would she take the initiative to say such words to Lu Zhiye?
So what is his relationship with Lu Zhiye now?
The fat manager's voice began to automatically repeat the words "fall in love" in his ears again. Shi Jing rubbed his face hard and pushed himself up from the sofa.
Bullshit love.
They had only held hands once, and he had said it was okay to give it a try.
Can trying it be considered a love relationship?
Definitely not.
After a few seconds, the confidence on his face faltered slightly.
It doesn’t count as… right?
Shi Jing's cheeks felt a little hot. He took out his phone with a serious face and opened an APP that he had only used a few times since downloading it.
Shi Jing stared at the various questions he had entered last time for a while, typing quickly -
[I asked your teammate who has a crush on me before, and I agreed to try to get in touch with him. We held hands, and today I agreed to hold hands again. Shouldn't our relationship be considered a romantic one?]
send.
Shi Jing sat down, ready to see the system busy message appear on the APP again.
One minute.
Two minutes.
[Thinking...]
Shi Jing: “?”
The next second, the AI analysis results popped up quickly.
Because Shi Jing read too fast, by the time he realized what he saw, all the information had already entered his brain.
[Based on the user's description, we can basically conclude that the two are in a preliminary romantic relationship.]
Shi Jing: “?”
[But we need to pay attention to the user's request. It is obvious that the user does not want to confirm this relationship, so we need to modify the wording slightly in the following...]
Shi Jing: “?”
[Also, consider whether the behavior described by the user is more consistent with the characteristics of a "scumbag" (a male scumbag) than the online definition of "fishing." When answering, avoid these two negative concepts and provide positive guidance.]
Shi Jing: “?”
What the hell?
Scumbag?
he?
Fishing??
Who are you fishing for?
A few words that were beyond his imagination suddenly rushed into his cognition. Shi Jing's face began to heat up and he poked it to stop.
No response.
He poked it again.
Still no response.
Shi Jing: “???”
Not only did it not respond, but I don't know if it was an illusion, but the speed at which this AI software spoke suddenly increased to double speed.
Within ten seconds, the word "love" flashed across Shi Jing's eyes at least eight times.
damn it?
What a stupid software.
Holding hands is considered a relationship. Is this APP a relic of the Qing Dynasty?
He clicked frantically to stop thinking.
The phone screen couldn't bear the weight and made a dull sound when it was poked.
“Click.”
The door handle to the lounge turned.
“Boom.”
Jiang Yuan yawned and pushed open the door, only to see the newcomer's cell phone jumping around in his hand. As expected, it fell on the carpet, making a heavy thud and rolling away.
The young man who had remained calm and composed when he won the doubles championship now had a face as red as if it had just been steamed. His obvious panic turned into confusion after he looked into his eyes, and then he immediately returned to his sullen expression.
If there wasn't a slight blush on his face, Jiang Yuan would have suspected that what he saw just now was an illusion.
The two of them, one standing and one sitting, were in a stalemate.
A few seconds later, Shi Jing patted his pants, stood up with a calm expression, and picked up the phone on the ground.
"Uh." Jiang Yuan hesitated to speak.
Shi Jing turned around, his face still a little red, but his eyes were very hostile.
Jiang Yuan: "Well, Coach Wan is looking for you. I looked around but couldn't see you, so I thought I'd come here to take a look."
"Coach Wan?" Shi Jing said, "Oh," and stuffed his phone into his coat pocket. "I'll be right there."
Jiang Yuan nodded: "Yes, he is in the training room."
The break was just over. Strictly speaking, he was so engrossed in fighting with the AI software that it lasted for several minutes.
But no one in SFD will pursue this.
Shi Jing glanced in the direction of the training room, and confirmed that Jiang Yuan had not followed him. He took his phone out of his pocket like a thief and unlocked it.
When I fell just now, my finger touched the screen by mistake and it returned to the home page.
He clicked into the app, found the long string of things the damn AI had sent him a few minutes ago, and pressed delete.
"Sweet?" An arm brushed past him.
Shi Jing looked up and almost threw his phone away.
"Are you a thief? You're so scared." Coach Wan gave him a strange look and pushed open the training room door. "Today, work on your coordination, one in front and two behind. Improve your teamwork."
Shi Jing: “…”
Shi Jing responded.
He was not scared by Coach Wan, but by the people following Coach Wan.
Oh shit.
It's impossible to see the content on his phone from this distance.
Seeing the two standing at the door staring at each other, neither moving, a question mark slowly appeared above Coach Wan's head. He said, "What are you all standing here for? Don't be lazy before the game."
Then he entered the training room ahead of them and walked towards the camera positions of Jiang Yuan and Song Jiahang.
Shi Jing and Lu Zhiye continued to look at each other for three seconds.
Shi Jing turned around and pushed the door open.
Lu Zhiye took a step forward.
Shi Jing quickened his pace.
The next moment, Lu Zhiye spoke from behind him: "You said in the tea room that tonight..."
"Training tonight." Shi Jing remained calm.
Lu Zhiye paused.
Coach Wan was discussing something tactical with Jiang Yuan. It looked like the computer page displayed the skills of a support hero. Song Jiahang and Zhou Lian were also listening.
No one paid any attention to either of them.
After a while, Lu Zhiye said, "But we agreed on this."
"What did you agree on?" Shi Jing didn't look back, but walked straight to his camera position and pressed the power button.
No matter what, in public, Lu Zhiye couldn't possibly—
"Hold hands."
Shi Jing: “.”
Lu Zhiye: "You promised."
Shi Jing: “.”
Lu Zhiye: "Would a world champion break his word?"
"..." Hong Wen's speed was faster than expected. Shi Jing gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "Coach said it all! The new season is coming soon. We're practicing four-person teamwork today. Is it required during the game or is it you who said it... then what's more important?"
A very reasonable rebuttal.
"What were you babblein' about with Xiao Lu?" Coach Wan turned his head. "Jiang Yuan and Jia Hang have been waiting for you two for half an hour."
"Nothing." Shi Jing convinced himself. He confidently pulled out the gaming chair and sat down. "Tell him to practice coordination more today. Forget about the rest."
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