The big guy who wears fast always supports me

Chapter 1185 Hello, I want to play professionally (29)

"Wen Qing, haven't you been fooled enough? Even as the number one support in the alliance, Han Xin, the Flame God, is still the boss who dives down and loses in a row. Not enough to drop!"

"Ah, when will our new teammate come? I've wanted a mid laner dad who can hold my thighs for a long time. The jungler is so hard. The jungler wants to join forces with the middle and wild to kill and dance in the spring~"

Bai Tong: ...

The sound of her entering the door caught the attention of the auntie of the club. The auntie walked over wiping her hands, her kind face was full of smiles:

"You are Bai Tong, come on, I know that you will arrive today, I will prepare the room for you. I don't know what you like to eat. I have prepared several flavors for dinner. When you turn around, tell me what you like. Let me tell you, I’m picky when I buy groceries.”

There was a sudden sound of gaming chairs sliding in the training room, the door was pulled open, and several heads rushed out.

"Is the mid laner here? The boss won't say who the new teammate is, but I've been guessing for a long time—I'll go!"

"Oh my God! - Nie Xuanyan, come out, Nie Xuanyan! Your goddess is here! What the hell are you delaying!"

"goddess!"

Screams resounded through the villa, and a figure with red hair jumped out of the training room. After a few run-ups, he was about to climb over the railing and jump down from the second floor. The figure looked very handsome and unparalleled.

However, I forgot that I was wearing slippers and not sneakers. When I climbed over the railing, my foot slipped, and I fell forward, dancing and falling...

With a loud bang, he fell onto the sofa on the first floor.

Everyone didn't have time to stop them, and they watched everything happen in dumbfounded, until the red-haired boy's legs trembled and he groaned in pain: "F-foot sprained again."

The crowd came to their senses and ran over in a hurry, and the aunt was also angry: "Nie Xuanyan! You jumped off the building again! It's been a week since your foot recovered, and you fell again!"

"Hmm..." The young man struggled to raise his head, his eyes were dimmed, and he searched in front of his eyes. When he found Bai Tong, he screamed, his face flushed, and he whispered shyly, "I'm fine, my goddess is here, give me some face……"

A very trendy young man with earrings and a necklace yelled, "Call me Dad, or I'll tell you, Goddess, that you saved your socks for a month before washing them."

"Wen Qing! Shut up!!!"

The young man with turquoise dyed hair patted Nie Xuanyan pityingly: "What's the use of pretending now, once you take out your Han Xin, let's go with the wind."

The last boy looked very upright and honest. He shook his head and sighed and did not continue to mock his teammates. He came over to help Bai Tong raise the bell, and introduced with a smile:

"I'm Yue Yuan, I'm a shooter, can I call you Xiaobai? You should take a break first. After lunch, we'll play a training match with Canglang Sword. You don't need to be cautious. You can get familiar with the game after playing in a team. La!"

Bai Tong looked at everything that happened in front of her in a trance. The influence she imagined of being indifferent, arrogant and ostracized by her teammates disappeared with the wind, leaving only a few sand sculptures bouncing around.

The red-haired boy Nie Xuanyan climbed up with the support of the green-haired boy Qingjiu, limped and wanted to jump over to help Bai Tong pull the box, but was kicked back by Wen Qing.

Wen Qing said: "Don't worry, this is already the fourth time he has twisted his foot this month. Brother Xuan said, Nie Xuanyan deducted [-] from his salary for jumping off the building, and the deducted money will give us an extra meal. We can have a big meal tomorrow."

Nie Xuanyan wanted to cry but had no tears: "I'm almost out of deductions from this month's salary!"

(End of this chapter)