Full-time expert: amateur professional player

Zhang Jiale, who had been paying attention to Sun Zheping in the audience, frowned for a moment. With Baihua style, the load on all players was extremely huge. He was okay, he just needed to turn a few more angles and seize the opportunity to quickly throw the grenade.
Relatively speaking, Sun Zheping's operating pressure is even greater. There is an old saying in China called the sword circle. This is also the most powerful place for Luo Hua Chaos. Within the circle of the epee sword, almost no one can break through. This is for his hands.

There is a huge load.

Zhang Jiale also accompanied Sun Zheping to the hospital before. The doctor's opinion was that he must have a good rest, otherwise, within a year, something will happen to Sun Zheping's hand, and the damage will be irreversible.

No matter how proud he is, Sun Zheping would never give up the opportunity to show off his ability on the field. His refusal to admit defeat is engraved in his bones. Even Ye Xiu cannot compare with him.

Forcing Zhang Jiale to keep the secret, Sun Zheping reduced his training time and bought a hand massage machine, which he uses every day.

It had been a long time since the problem had occurred, but he didn't expect it to suddenly relapse today. The sweat on Zhang Jiale's forehead had already slid down his cheeks and dripped on the floor of the waiting room.

Clenching his fists, he wanted to stand up immediately and declare defeat in the Baihua Team Arena, but he didn't dare. If he did this, Sun Zheping would never forgive him in his life. He didn't dare, because he also longed for the championship. Then

The highest honor.

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Through the player's camera, Chu Wenyuan keenly discovered something was wrong with Sun Zheping. How could this extremely powerful player sweat in just the first ten minutes of a game? He had once beaten Blue Rain and had three points.

, and it was only in the third game that I started to sweat.

After moving his hands, he seemed to understand something. A picture had been posted on the Internet before. Sun Zheping had several bandages on his hands. It was obvious that this genius-level master had overstretched himself.
Sliding the mouse to close the live broadcast room, Chu Wenyuan sighed, feeling that the time for Sun Zheping to leave the stadium seemed to be very close.

Once anything is connected with competition, it is a matter of doing your best. No one is qualified to persuade Sun Zheping. Only he can make decisions for his future.

Among the many incomprehensible comments in the live broadcast room, Chu Wenyuan said sadly, "Don't watch it. Baihua team can't beat Tiny Herb. I'll leave it here. This is my analysis. If you don't believe me, you can watch it.

If Baihua wins, I will give out a red envelope of 100,000 yuan in the live broadcast room."

After right-clicking on the desktop and refreshing several times, he asked, "I don't want to play the game today. Do you have any good suggestions? Let me play for a while."

"Watch the beauties dancing! Watch the beauties dance!"

"Let's do ward rounds!"

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Two kinds of barrages instantly filled the live broadcast room. Occasionally, there would be a few barrages asking Chu Wenyuan to sing, or just watching his handsome face quietly. But soon, they became unified into, "Watch the beautiful women dancing."<

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"Hey, I have a girlfriend, how can I do such a thing? Are you asking me to die? Can you just treat me like a human being?" Chu Wenyuan raised his eyebrows, feeling that these unscrupulous people just wanted to frame him.<

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Although he said this, his body was still very honest. He opened the dance area and said, "You asked me to go there. I am extremely unacceptable. If something goes wrong, you have to explain it to me.

Otherwise, we will all die."

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"Ding!" Far away in S City, Chu Yunxiu smiled extremely happily and said like a devil whispering, "Hey hey hey... Chu Wenyuan, you asked for this, you are finished, hahaha..., Su

Mucheng still has thirty seconds to reach the battlefield."

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"Cuckoo." The WeChat notification sounded on the phone. Chu Wenyuan was shocked. He stopped slightly stiffly from clicking on the cover of the live broadcast room and quickly switched to the Honor area.

Looking at the lighted up mobile phone screen, the message above was extremely refreshing: How is it? Is the beauty good-looking?

Little Bear spread his hands and Chu Wenyuan said helplessly, "Brothers, the scandal has happened, you have to testify for me!"

"Testify? What kind of testimony? Don't you have to take us to see it?"

"You were the one who took the lead, you bad guy!"

"Husband, let's break up now. I dance very well. You don't need to watch the live broadcast. I can dance for you in person. Any kind of dance is fine."

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The direction of the barrage immediately changed. Chu Wenyuan picked up the phone and quickly replied, "I didn't look at it. I just made a mistake with my hand. I promise there will be no next time, and I looked at it with appreciation. Then

Among all the vulgar fans, you are not as good-looking as you."

Xiao Tiancheng: Humph, even if you can break up, there won’t be a next time, not even a thought.

Hanhan: I promise, I swear by Han Wenqing’s paralyzed face.

Little Sweet Orange: Go to hell, you big bad guy, hum.

………

After comforting Su Mucheng, Chu Wenyuan began to think about which bastard betrayed him. Picking up his phone, he sent Huang Goudan a message: Did you do it?

Huang Shaotian, who was training, was confused when he received this message. What happened? He was the one who did it. However, thinking about it, it must be something that made Chu Wenyuan uncomfortable. He immediately replied: I, Huang Shaotian, announce

Take responsibility for this matter.

"Pah." Chu Wenyuan slapped his cell phone on the table with a look of disbelief. Sure enough, it was Huang Goudan who did it. Just wait, Lanxi Pavilion won't get better.

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At the same time, Chu Yunxiu, who had reported Chu Wenyuan, crossed out a line in his small notebook and took revenge for one thing. The rest will be continued when the opportunity arises.

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Life is such a drama. One person does something bad, but the blame is taken away by another person, and he takes the blame voluntarily. Art comes from life, but sometimes life is really more outrageous than art.

Anyway, no matter what, this matter will be settled on Huang Goudan. People who know that he and Su Mucheng are together are just two-handed. No one except Huang Shaotian will be so boring.

The mood for watching the dance is gone. This cannot be said to be that Chu Wenyuan is not a good person. It is true that everyone has a love for beauty. No matter what identity, status or how many girls there are, it will not stop him from watching others.

Girls dance, this is a kind of curiosity.

After being caught the first time, Chu Wenyuan would not dare to do such a thing in the future. He just happened to click into the Glory section. He was going to take a look at the level of the platform's anchors, and maybe he could find one or two good talents.<

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Clearing his throat, Chu Wenyuan said seriously, "Let's take a look at the strength of the Glory anchors. Recently, they are also planning an anchor challenge. They will form a team to challenge us professional players, but we professional players cannot use our own

For this profession, it is estimated that this activity will be held during the offseason.

The platform official is also counting the popularity of anchors. If you have an anchor that you support, you can help him list. The top five most popular ones will definitely be selected. The rest depends on the number of arena games and winning rate of the anchor.<

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We don’t have to worry about it anymore. You don’t need to send the host’s name. I’ll just click on them one by one. Maybe I can dig out the next Ye Qiu.

Okay, the first one, 46, this seems to be a retired professional player, but I seem to have heard his name."