Chapter 204: I accidentally fell in love with a hater online (17)
Damn, I shouldn’t have asked this guy!
Fu Yi was so angry that his lungs hurt. Could it be that the little money-grubber was really bad at math?
Once a thought arises, it cannot be dispelled.
Fu Yi picked up the phone, took two deep breaths, and sent a message.
[How many points did you get in math on the college entrance exam?]
After not receiving a reply for a long time, Fu Yi grabbed his hair, threw the phone aside, leaned his forehead on the bed, and his restless thoughts could not calm down for a long time.
Ten minutes later, he picked up the phone again, but still didn't receive the reply he wanted.
A feeling of frustration that came from nowhere surged in Fu Yi's chest. He gritted his teeth and tapped the screen of his mobile phone viciously.
"You slept soundly."
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After a sleepless night, the dawn is rising.
Fu Yi scooped up a handful of cold water to wash his face, then opened his eyelids with difficulty to look at himself in the mirror.
His eyes were dark, his black hair was a mess, and his whole body was filled with weariness and fatigue.
Ding Dong.
There was a slight ring from the cell phone. Fu Yi pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the water stains on his palm and looked at the 'culprit' who caused his insomnia.
Haha, you woke up quite early.
Fu Yi suppressed the upward curve of his lips and lowered his eyes to look at his phone.
Blank: [Huh? Is the iron tree in love? Which girl has your eye on you? How could you be so unlucky?]
....
The smile that had not yet bloomed on Fu Yi's face suddenly disappeared.
【roll. 】
What bad luck.
He casually put his phone into his pocket and walked out of the bathroom.
Fu Yi's bedroom is on the third floor. The second floor is the training base for HE team members, and the first floor is a place for entertaining guests and eating takeout.
When going downstairs, Jin Wanyang and several other team members had already started training, and Jin Wanyue was debugging the machine on the side.
"Eh? Brother Fu, you're awake."
Jin Wanyang turned around and saw a tall figure standing beside the stairs, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Fu Yi hummed softly, walked slowly to Jin Wanyang's side, and pointed his slender finger at the hero selection interface projected on the computer screen.
"Let's play Ji Xiaoman this time."
Hearing this, Jin Wanyang's face showed some difficulty.
"But didn't he just come out this season?"
He had rarely encountered this hero and didn't even know its skills.
"Practice, for the match against EG, you'll use this hero."
"ah?"
Jin Wanyang's face showed some difficulty. "Brother Fu, are you serious? There is only half a month left before the competition. What if I can't practice well and then I fall behind?"
Fu Yi sat down next to Jin Wanyang and showed him the footage of the previous match with Team X.
"EG's coach is a veteran coach who moved over from HE and is good at analyzing the opponent's playstyle and tactics."
"Our friendly match with Team X has already exposed our disadvantages. If we don't change, we'll be doomed. You don't have the confidence to train Ji Xiaoman well in half a month?"
Jin Wanyang scratched the back of his head and said, "Hey, yes."
Having said that, a thin layer of sweat still appeared on his palms.
Every time he practiced heroes in front of Brother Fu, he was very nervous, afraid that he would not play well and end up dragging Brother Fu down.
After all, he and his father signed an agreement that if he failed to win the game against EG, he would have to pack up and leave to inherit the family property.
Jin Wanyang took a deep breath and chose Ji Xiaoman.
When the game officially started, Fu Yi sat beside Jin Wanyang and admired his performance. He was very tall, and even when he was leaning lazily on the soft chair, the fierce aura on his body was hard to ignore.
Jin Wanyang's hands were shaking a little, and his fingertips were wet with sweat, making them slippery and making it difficult for him to hold the phone steadily.
"What are you shaking for?"
"Brother Fu, I'm nervous when you're next to me."
"Why are you so nervous? I won't hit you if you play badly."
After hearing this, Jin Wanyang became even more nervous. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Wen on his right.
"Brother Fu, go supervise Song Wen. He's been slacking off lately, and his skills have clearly declined."
Song Wen said he couldn't bear the responsibility of taking such a huge blame.
"Eh? Jin Wanyang, are you itching for trouble?"
Song Wen rolled up his sleeves and pretended to beat him, but was stopped by Fu Yi.
One by one, they all regarded him as a man-eating monster?
"Okay, you guys have fun, I'll go downstairs and have breakfast."
Who cares to see them? He is still waiting for the money-grubber to reply.
Fu Yi turned around and five heads popped out from behind him.
Jin Wanyang and the others craned their necks until they saw Fu Yi coming down the stairs with their own eyes, and then they collapsed in their chairs with a sense of relief.
"It's terrifying. The oppressive feeling from Brother Fu is definitely not something that mortals like me can endure."
"My back is wet."
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"Good morning, Brother Fu."
"Good morning, Captain."
There were many people dining on the first floor, most of them were members of the second and third teams and their substitutes.
"Today, Sister Wanyue ordered Huainan beef soup and flatbread. I remember it was the captain's favorite, right?"
"We followed the captain, but we are in for a treat."
After the words fell, several boys from Team 2 exchanged ambiguous glances and laughed.
Everyone in the base knew that Sister Wanyue had been in love with Captain Fu for a year. Although love was unforgivable, they all assumed that Captain Fu would eventually fall into Sister Wanyue's hands.
After all, the base is full of boys, and you can't even find a female mosquito. Sister Wanyue is beautiful and has a good figure. She hangs around in front of Captain Fu every day and doesn't give other girls any chance. Captain Fu is a hot-blooded man, and one day he will lose control of himself.
Fu Yi raised his eyelids and looked coldly at the boy who was talking.
"Good training is more useful than gossip."
After saying this, Fu Yi took two scones and went upstairs.
The remaining boys looked at each other, and finally lowered their heads in shame.
When he returned to the training ground, the first team's game had only started five minutes ago.
Looking at the record of 0-3-1, Jin Wanyang felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit.
"Brother Fu, I really don't know how to play Ji Xiaoman."
"practice."
Another cold word, Jin Wanyang felt like crying but had no tears.
Jin Wanyue, who was standing aside, looked at the pancake in Fu Yi's hand, her eyes darkened, and she asked casually:
"I remember you liked Huainan beef soup. Why did you only take two flatbreads? Don't you have much of an appetite today?"
"You don't have to cater to my taste and do things like this in the future."
Fu Yi finally turned his head to look at her, his eyes indifferent, as if he was looking at a stranger.
Jin Wanyue pinched her palm and felt a sharp pain.
That look again, she hated that look!
Why did Fu Yi treat her like this? He even treated Jin Wanyang better than her!
Jin Wanyue forced a smile and said, "Why...why do you say that? I just want you to enjoy your meal."
"There are many people in the base, not just us."
"Can.."
Jin Wanyue wanted to explain but was interrupted by Fu Yi.
"If you can't do well, I don't mind finding another team assistant."
Oh my god, this is a Shura field.
Song Wen and Jin Wanyang looked at each other, lowered their heads, and tried to minimize their presence.
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