Chapter 542 Farce

Tang Hao frowned: "If you want to take it, it's fine, but at least you should tell everyone what it is, right?"

"Fuck, come on, come and look in my backpack!" Fang Rui was also a little angry. Why didn't these people understand what he said: "I said I didn't get it, it was Zhang Jiale's grandson who got it and blamed me!"

"I don't think so, right? Did he not get it or did he give it to him on purpose?" Zhao Yuzhe asked sarcastically.

"Children should stop interrupting when adults are talking. You should find some videos of the best rookies in the past and learn from them instead of talking so much. Oh, forget it, you probably can't learn it anyway." Fang Rui, who was angry, didn't tolerate it at all, and simply quarreled with Zhao Yuzhe. He had endured it several times that night and didn't bother with Zhao Yuzhe, but this thing was getting more and more excessive, so Fang Rui naturally wouldn't tolerate it.

Liu Hao quickly stood up to stop the quarrel.

He finally realized that he had thought too much before. The internal conflicts of the Howling Team could not be eased at all. The fact that they could enter the playoffs last season could only be attributed to Tang Hao's incredible strength...

After getting the first fragment of the Ghost King's room, Yu Jin continued to advance triumphantly, independently taking the second fragment, snatching the third fragment from Royal Wind, and finally ambushing the Happy Team to get the fourth and fifth fragments, defeating the Ghost King.

And the Howling Team completely fell after the second encounter with Tyranny.

During this, Fang Rui and Zhao Yuzhe had their third conflict tonight, and Zhao Yuzhe slammed the door and left.

The people in the Howling training room gradually dispersed, and only Fang Rui and Liu Hao were left.

After seeing that everyone had left, Liu Hao sighed, sat next to Fang Rui, looked at Fang Rui who had been staring at the screen in a daze, and reached out to pat his shoulder: "Team Fang..."

"Huh? You haven't left yet?" Fang Rui was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at Liu Hao.

"You look a little bit off..."

"You are totally different from before." Fang Rui sighed, "You used to be a mean guy, but these few days... I've worked hard for you, and I asked you to help me mediate."

Liu Hao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "It's good to have changes..."

"Yes, it's good to have changes, but... I can't change." Fang Rui looked down at his hands. He had really wanted to change his style of play, abandon the dirty style, and actively integrate into the current Howling's strong attack style, but he found that he couldn't do it at all.

Debuting in the fifth season, this year is already the fifth year, and the style of play has been engraved into Fang Rui's bones. How can he change it?

The training room fell into silence again, and finally, Liu Hao broke the silence first.

"Team Fang... leave Howling."

Fang Rui shuddered, looked at Liu Hao's serious expression, and then looked at the ghost on his computer.

Leave... Howling?

This idea has been buried deep in his heart, but every time he thinks of it, he will quickly force himself to ignore it.

Leave... Howl.

This seems to be the only way. Fang Rui let out a long breath. He thought of Lao Lin, the captain of Howl who he thought would play as long as Howl was there. He was completely persuaded to quit Howl last season.

Then what about me? If I stay any longer... I'm afraid I'll end up like Lao Lin, right?

Liu Hao didn't know when he had left the Howl training room. The training room was messy. Fang Rui stood up, put the chairs in place, cleaned up the garbage on the table, and then walked out of the door of the training room. Before turning off the lights, he took a last look at the Howl training room.

This is the place where he once thought he would stay until retirement.

He remembered the dream on the way back, and remembered "Don't wrong yourself"...

Tired.

"Pah!"

The next day

"Damn it, damn it, hurry up and go to Weibo to check it out!" Lao Wei rushed into the restaurant in a hurry and shouted at the few people who were chatting.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Jiale seemed a little puzzled, and picked up the phone beside him: "There's nothing new about this headline?"

"Look at Fang Rui's certified Weibo!" Lao Wei sat down next to Lao Lin and picked up a fried dough stick.

Li Wen looked at Lao Wei with some surprise, drank the mung bean porridge in the bowl, took out his phone, and Su Muqiu floated down curiously.

The first one.

[The sky has changed [melancholy]]

The number of replies was not small, Li Wen continued to read it, and the first one at the top was a question from a fan, and Fang Rui's answer was only four words.

[Tired and not in love].

This...

Li Wen raised his head, and the others also raised their heads, looking at each other: "Is this... done?"

"It seems to be done." Lin Jingyan sighed, although this is what Yu Jin has always wanted to achieve, but when all this really happened, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Tired of feeling unloved...

I have always...

"Old Lin, you have to know that what we have been doing is not to change the original result to this result, but to accelerate the process." Fang Shijing patted Lin Jingyan's shoulder: "Even if we didn't do what we did before, the result would still be this result. You should know it clearly in your heart, right?"

"I know, but..."

Lin Jingyan sighed.

"Don't say but. If you feel uncomfortable, take him to win another championship. Maybe Fang Rui will kowtow to you." Lu Liang said jokingly.

Lin Jingyan nodded, his face full of seriousness: "Yes."

"So, are we ready to start contact?"

"It has come to this. Xiao Wen and I will report to the boss lady first. You guys are ready to contact first. The most important thing is, don't let other teams pick our peaches." Lao Wei bit off most of the fried dough sticks in one bite, then picked up the soy milk and drank it all in one gulp: "Let's go, Xiao Wen!"

"Oh!"

Li Wen and Lao Wei left the cafeteria, and Lao Lin also sorted out his mood. While reading the comments, he prepared to continue eating breakfast.

Empty?

Lin Jingyan looked down blankly. The small plate for the fried dough sticks was empty, and the bowl for the soy milk was also empty.

This is fucking…

This guy, Lao Wei…

Lin Jingyan simply stopped eating, and forcibly suppressed the subtle pain of conscience. Under the strange gazes of his teammates, he typed a few words that made him feel guilty: [What’s going on?]

What’s going on?

What’s going on, as a promoter, how could Yu Jin not know?

I really deserve to die…

“Lao Lin is going to drop a little pearl.”

“It seems that’s the situation.”

“Brother Lin is pretending to be innocent?”

“Indeed.”

“That’s enough, you guys!” Lin Jingyan shouted with a blushing face.

The others looked at each other, and then looked down at their phones. When they were thinking about what to comment, Lao Wei shouted in the group chat: [Remember to post something warm, preferably something that can make Lao Fang feel the warmth of our Yu Jin, and comfort me as much as possible! Just comfort him!]

Is that so…

Team Yu Jin·Zhang Jiale: [This is not your problem, Lao Fang, cheer up.]

Team Yu Jin·Bai Shu: [Team Fang has always been my idol, come on! We believe you can do it! ]

Team Ember·Sun Zheping: [Come on.]

Team Ember·Fang Shijing: [Xiao Fang, this is not like you, come on!]

Lin Jingyan looked at his teammates' series of speeches and felt something was wrong: "You guys, slow down first! The more I look at it, the more I feel something is wrong. What you said is the same as Old Fang's happiness will not last long!"

"Is it?"

"No? I think it's normal."

"That's right, look at what others have posted..."

Old Lin was stunned for a moment, and Wu Yuce in the void: [What's wrong, wretched Fang, your wretchedness has finally made Howl unbearable and ready to kill you?]

If you compare it this way, it seems to be true...

[Huang Shaotian is posting a short essay here again, hahahaha.]

From professional gods to league rookies, almost all the professional players in the league have joined this carnival.

Comments, reposts, and quotations made netizens very excited.

Many reporters who are familiar with the professional players tried to find out something indirectly, but there was no way. This is Weibo. If they say something too radical, their account will be cancelled. Reporters naturally dare not speak as freely as professional players.

The only one who got something was probably Cheng Siyan, a reporter who followed the Howling team and had a good relationship with the female professional players. After learning what happened that night, Cheng Siyan did not continue to ask.

Until the appearance of two messages, this Weibo war reached its peak.

Xingxin, Ye Xiu: [No future, pack up and come to Xingxin! ]

Yu Jin, Li Wen: [Senior Fang, why don’t you consider our Yu Jin team? ]

The two messages were sent almost at the same time, and it was extremely coincidental that before this, both Ye Xiu and Li Wen’s certified accounts had zero microblogs.

[Oh my god, who is this? Let me see! ] Ye Xiu’s Weibo comment was killed by Li Xuan of the Void.

[Congratulations to Xiao Wen for completing the zero breakthrough [snickering]] This is a comment from Su Mucheng.

【Oh my god, is this true? This message was actually sent by Mu Cheng, right? Mu Cheng, come out, I see you. 】

【The first Weibo post that Ye Xiu has treasured for so many years is dedicated to Fang Rui. True love needs no explanation. I just didn’t expect Xiao Wen to like this one too! 】

“…”

“Ahem, are all girls so fierce now?” Zhang Jiale couldn’t help but complain.

“Ah? Don’t you have Xiao Dai’s WeChat?” Lu Liang was stunned for a moment: “She forwarded your and Da Sun’s BL article a few days ago.”

“What the hell are you talking about!” Zhang Jiale slapped the table and stood up, and Sun Zheping’s face instantly turned black.

“Wait, don’t talk about this for now, there’s a bastard messing things up.” Lu Liang’s face was not very good, and he pointed at one post and said: “Think of him as Dai Yanqi and attack him hard!”

Zhang Jiale looked down, and Wang Jiexi also joined in: 【Compared to Happy and Ember, Tiny Herb is your best destination. 】

Xiao Shiqin: 【Is there still room in Tiny Herb? Why not come to our Thunder? 】

Lü Liang: [ x-on:Wang Jiexi, go to hell with Wang Dayan, our Ember is the best destination, we have Lao Lin in Ember, do you have Lao Lin? 】

Liu Xiaobie: [If I remember correctly, Lao Lin backstabbed Lao Fang a lot last season, right? 】

Li Xuan: [Stop arguing, let's lower the limit in our Void, right? 】

…

"Why do I feel like things are completely messed up?" Fang Shijing said with a headache.

"Everyone on Weibo is just joining in the fun. I guess there aren't many sincere people besides us." Lu Liang put away his phone: "But it's a good thing. If it's buried like this, Lao Fang can probably hold on for another season if he compromises. But if it explodes now, the Howling team will be completely embarrassed. One of Tang Hao and Fang Rui must be abandoned. Lao Fang will definitely leave."

"Well..." Lin Jingyan nodded absentmindedly, looked at his phone, and stood up: "I'll go and make a call."

It goes without saying who this call is for. Others didn't say anything and watched Lin Jingyan leave the cafeteria.

"Hello? Lao Lin?" Fang Rui's voice rang out.

"Are you... okay?" Lin Jingyan asked worriedly.

"I just came out from the boss." Fang Rui's tone was somewhat relieved: "The boss said he was sorry for the mess. No matter where I want to go, he will make it convenient."

"Is that so..."

"But I'm afraid there are not many places I can go now?" Fang Rui said with some emotion.

"Um, didn't you check Weibo?"

"Weibo? No, I just woke up, and I didn't wash my face or brush my teeth when the boss pulled me here." Fang Rui was a little confused. It seemed that he had just sent a message last night.

"Ahem, that's good, come to our Yujin, we are sincere." Lin Jingyan said immediately.

"Ah, Yujin is definitely my first choice, but... Damn, you guys are bored, right? I was wondering why the boss' tone was a little bad at the beginning, and it got better later..." Fang Rui felt a little toothache.

Lin Jingyan laughed awkwardly: "Actually, the only teams that are most suitable for you now are us and Xingxin. Other teams cannot accommodate you. As for Xingxin... Because it is a new team, it is easier to reconcile, but Yujin is definitely the most suitable for you."

"Well, I know... Then, in two days, go to Yujin first." Fang Rui said with a sense of relief: "You must treat me to a good meal when the time comes!"

"Don't worry, I will!" Lin Jingyan promised seriously.

"Okay, let's do this first..."

"Old Fang." Lin Jingyan interrupted Fang Rui: "Let's let our criminal team really steal the league championship?"

...

The phone was silent for a long time, so long that Lin Jingyan thought his signal was not very good. Just when he wanted to check, a voice came from the other end.

"Such embarrassing words don't sound like you can say them. If you are threatened, just blink quickly and I will save you."

"You guy..."

"Okay."

"Hmm?"

"It would be impolite to continue asking questions! Okay, that's it, I'll hang up first, see you in two days."

"Okay."