Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me

"That's awesome, great master! One against three!" The main force from the University of Finance and Economics kept talking beside Sun Zheping.

Sun Zheping put his keyboard and mouse into his backpack: "Nothing."

To him, this was really nothing, just a bunch of kids playing around.

But even so...

Sun Zheping tried his best to control his trembling left hand. Even for such a child, one against three, he was a little exhausted, right?

"Master, do you want to join us at the celebration banquet tonight? If we qualify now, we are sure to win!" the captain of the finance team asked excitedly.

"No, I have something else to do. In that case, you can do the next few games on your own." Sun Zhe said calmly and put on his backpack: "I will come back when the knockout rounds are over."

"Ah, this..." The captain looked a little embarrassed.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Sun Zheping nodded, turned and left the venue, disappearing into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"What are you crazy about!" One of the main players said with some displeasure: "It's just a few people with residual health who were taken advantage of. If it were me..."

"Shut up." The teammate beside him said speechlessly: "Is it so difficult to admit that others are better than yourself?"

"I can't stand him anyway. He really thinks he is a great god..."

"Isn't that what people do?"

"cut……"

"Okay." The captain frowned and stopped the bickering between them: "The great master will not come for the next two games. The rest can only rely on ourselves. If we want to prove ourselves, the next You have to win at least one of the two games.”

"Don't worry, Captain!"

The momentum seems to be very good, but it seems that Sun Zheping gave them the illusion that the University of Finance and Economics team would be very strong even without him...

After leaving the venue, Sun Zheping no longer deliberately controlled the trembling of his left hand. Now his left hand was somewhat weak.

He took out his cell phone with one hand, took a taxi and stood quietly on the side of the road waiting.

The state of recovery is still not good. Even after the rehabilitation training, under normal conditions, the strength is only 40 to 50% of the peak period at most. If I use my full strength, I can't even last for a team game...

Ah.

Sun Zheping suddenly missed the messy account card he once had.

The fallen flowers are in a mess, and the buried flowers... are inexplicably similar to who I am now.

Sun Zheping spread his thoughts wantonly, relaxing himself in this way can make the boredom in his heart a little better.

"you……"

Sun Zheping frowned, looked up at the speaker, touched his pocket, and shook his head: "There is no change. Do you have the code?"

…

Embarrassing, embarrassing is the curb in the afternoon.

Old Wei looked at Sun Zheping, who was still groping for any change on his body, with a painful look on his face: "Don't you recognize me anymore?"

Sun Zheping was startled, then frowned: "Uncle, even if you are poor, fraud is not..."

"I'll fuck your uncle's uncle! Me! Wei Chen! Generation Soksar! Captain Lan Yu!" Old Wei's nose was almost crooked with anger.

…

"How did you end up like this?" After rummaging through his memory for a while, Sun Zheping finally compared the slovenly middle-aged uncle in front of him with the arrogant and shameless uncle in his memory who was wearing the Blue Rain team. Their faces met.

"What the hell... just wait a moment. I'll sort out my emotions first." Old Wei took out a pack of cigarettes, opened them, lit them, took a deep breath, blew out a smoke ring, and calmed down some of the turmoil. Emotion: "I'm looking for what you want to say."

"Idiot." Sun Zheping had a look of disgust on his face.

"Get out! It's all your fault, you fool!" Old Wei cursed angrily.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, hurry up. My car is here." Sun Zheping looked at the car parked in front of him.

"Hey, master, everything's okay here. You can go first. We'll cancel the order later." Old Wei came up and gave the master a cigarette.

"Hey..." Sun Zheping frowned.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have dinner together later." Old Wei asked: "After all, we are considered acquaintances, so we won't deny him the respect, right?"

"What do you think you have to face? Aren't those kinds of things for you just for throwing away?" Sun Zheping mocked, but still took out his phone to cancel the order.

"Boss Wei!" A young voice rang. Sun Zheping turned around and saw a young man walking over with a doll on his shoulder.

He had the light behind him, and the afterglow of the setting sun seemed to have gilded his body with a layer of gold.

"Let's go!" Old Wei patted Sun Zheping on the shoulder: "Are you worried that the Hongmen Banquet will be successful in your land?"

"Walk."

…

happy family

"Although this restaurant tastes really good, can we change to another restaurant next time..." Bai Shu looked helplessly at the menu: "I've almost eaten all of these, would you like to try the cold folded ear root today? "

"This is the only one I refuse." Fang Shijing shook his head: "Xiao Chu, what do you want to eat? You performed well today. May I invite you... eh? What's wrong with you?"

Chu Xiong stared blankly at the man sitting opposite him who had taken off his mask and hat and was playing with his mobile phone with one hand. He was as domineering as Han Wenqing: "Damn...Brother Fang, the great Sun Zheping! The living great Sun Zheping." ah!"

Chu Xiong's eyes were filled with admiration for Sun Zheping. When he was still in junior high school, the blood flowers of death that bloomed on the field that year were deeply imprinted on Chu Xiong's young heart.

Wouldn’t it be a bit abrupt to go up and ask for a group photo by yourself? Can you be more greedy and ask for an autographed photo... Wait, a few days ago, Xiao Wen, Boss Wei and Brother Fang seemed to say that Dashen Sun was joining the gang? I thought it was a joke at first, but now it seems...

Chu Xiong became excited again.

"...He's not dead in the first place, right?" Fang Shijing sighed helplessly and glanced at Sun Zheping's left hand: "Although, for career..."

"Phew, it's cool! The draft beer here is so cool! Would you like some, Old Sun?" Old Wei asked carelessly.

Sun Zheping put down his cell phone, glanced at the beer mug in Lao Wei's hand, and silently looked away: "Forget it, I have to do rehabilitation training tomorrow."

"Your hand..." Old Wei asked without leaving any trace.

"Recovering." Sun Zheping said calmly: "Let's be honest, you are not the kind of person who has the time to invite a stranger with whom you have a relatively good relationship to eat. What's the matter?"

"Hey, what you said is that if you have nothing to do, why don't you guys get together with us? I thought we would..."

"Click!"

Sun Zheping was too lazy to listen to the nonsense that Old Wei said. If he had the time, he might as well take a look at what was on the first course.

However, the person who came in was not a waiter, but a man and a woman. The woman Sun Zheping had never seen before and was not interested in it, and the man... was the young man who had made him feel in a trance just now.

"Hello, Senior Sun." Seeing Sun Zheping looking at him, Li Wen scratched his head in embarrassment, but without the slightest hint of cowardice: "This is our first offline meeting. My name is Li Wen, and my ID is Know the white and keep the dark, mechanic.”

No wonder, the voice sounded familiar.

"The real master is here, tell me what you have to say."

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