King’s Landing

However, Shao Zhiyang's insistent choice ended up hurting the whole gang and even affecting the extremely important match the next day. One can imagine the suffering and frustration in his heart.

At this time, a person in a weak position is needed to act as a punching bag and the object of anger.

Who is the best fit?

Nature is the one who guards the nutrient solution.

"Why didn't you check carefully after you got the nutrient solution? Why are you so careless? It's all your fault that the brothers in the gang become like this! It's all because of your negligence!"

According to the two guards who came to surrender, the above are all Shao Zhiyang's original words.

Jun Yuyan guessed that there are two reasons why the two of them may come to surrender. First, the two were indeed fainted before. Although they did not report it, they were guilty of a guilty conscience. Once they were found, the consequences would be disastrous. The second is that Shao Zhiyang's insults and punishments to them because of his anger will definitely make them dissatisfied.

After hearing the words of the two beaten-scarred people, Jun Yuyan realized that the two guards were actually brothers. The second guard, the man who was extremely cautious and almost discovered Jun Yuyan, is the elder brother, and his strength is quite good, he is Huang 9 and mental strength C-. The younger brother is much worse. He is Huang 4's strength, and he has no mental power.

When Xin Lei heard this, he looked at his brother in surprise: "How could you be a guard with such strength?"

The elder brother remained silent, but the younger brother touched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "It's actually because of me. After I was assigned the position of guard, the elder brother didn't trust me, so he asked Ying to come over. Helper... um, Shao Zhiyang tried to persuade him several times, but he couldn't stop him, but he finally agreed."

Here, Tan Wenhong looked at his brother as if a hungry tiger saw meat, and wanted to pounce on it. Xin Lei twitched the corners of his mouth and said to Tan Wenhong, "It's alright, it's alright, knowing that you're happy to see it, you can take him to test it to see if he has the ability to be a deputy leader."

When my brother heard what he wanted to say here, Tan Wenhong waved his hand and said to him: "I can't waste your strength, and now you have nowhere to go except us. After all, it is impossible for people from the Hongyan Gang. I will accommodate you, otherwise it is equivalent to admitting in disguise that I have moved my hands and feet in the nutrient solution, although it makes no difference whether I admit it or not."

The elder brother frowned, still hesitant in his expression.

"You can't protect your brother all your life. One day he will have to face life by himself. You are not helping him, but harming him, and maybe even yourself." Zhai Yiyuan interrupted at this time. With a mouth, he said something meaningful and a little hate that iron is not steel. His eyes seemed to see another person on the other side of time and space through his brother, so helpless and sad.

Xin Lei glanced at Zhai Yiyuan in surprise, and said with a smile, "Oh, I didn't expect that our baby-faced third child would be able to say such philosophical words one day."

Zhai Yiyuan pursed his lips, revealing two small dimples, rolled his eyes, and ignored Xin Lei.

Xin Lei turned his head a little embarrassedly. The elder brother's eyes flickered after hearing this, and finally said, "Let me think about it again."

"Okay, then we'll wait for your good news." Xin Lei nodded leniently.

…

Fourteen hours before the start of the game.

"Brother Jun, get up quickly." Xin Lei's loud voice went straight to Jun Yu who was resting.

Jun Yuyan opened his eyes helplessly, looked at Xin Lei, who was in a hurry, and asked, "What happened again?"

Xin Lei said with a smile: "Forgot to tell you, before every turf competition, we have to hold a pre-wish banquet, so come and join in the fun."

Jun Yuyan raised his eyebrows: "I heard about the celebration at the end of the game, and this is the first time I heard that I wished before the game."

"Ask for a lottery." Xin Lei said nonchalantly, "Are you coming?"

"Since you have been so enthusiastic about the invitation, I might as well be respectful and obey your orders." Jun Yuyan shook his head and clenched his fists solemnly.

Xin Lei: (rolling his eyes) OK, you are the most literate, bully me.

…

Thirteen hours before the start of the game.

It was already dark, and in the middle of an open space was a huge black iron rod. There were several holes in the iron rod, and a shallow mist of water was being sprayed inside. At the same time, various 3D light patterns were projected in the mist. Turning up, along with the change of water mist concentration, the virtual and real light is also changing. According to Xin Lei, due to limited funds, we can only buy this kind of low-level light and shadow equipment, and the advanced ones are all holographic projections.

On the surrounding ground are several small black boxes forming a huge circle. This is the sound. It is said to emit sound waves in a fixed direction, and at the same time, an invisible wave medium will be formed directly above, preventing the sound from spreading out.

In other words, this thing is a must-have for wild disco for home travel.

The deafening music sounded, the colorful lights scattered, and the fog was surrounded by fog. The lights raised the transparent wine glasses to touch each other, and they didn't feel sorry for a little blue liquid spilled occasionally. They laughed loudly, sang, danced, and squandered their energy wantonly.

Xin Lei was surrounded by many figures, the scars on his face were lightened by the colorful light and mist, only the pair of eyes under the sword eyebrows looked more energetic and bright. After a while, it seemed that someone said something, which caused him to laugh loudly and arrogantly, and then grabbed the wine glass and drank it, and the people around were roaring again.

The second child, Tan Wenhong, did not come, and it is said that he did not like this kind of lively occasion.

After sending away a few people who were trying to chat, Jun Yuyan found a dark corner, leaned leaning on the back of the chair, put his left leg on his right, while listening to the deafening music, he gently Tasting with a glass of light blue wine.

She looked at this lively scene with some emotion, and sighed that Xin Lei's popularity in the gang was not unreasonable. This was an obstacle to her wanting to abduct him.

At this time, she saw Zhai Yiyuan, whose face was flushed, drinking from the other group. Zhai Yiyuan's delicate face was stained with a blush, he smiled shyly, revealing the two sweet little dimples, but his eyes were confused and frantic, and he was holding the wine glass staggeringly, obviously drunk. . The people on the side shoved and laughed, and coaxed: "Third brother can't do it, you can't drink enough, so you're drunk."

"I...No!" Zhai Yiyuan retorted somewhat unhappily after hearing this: "No...I'm not drunk! I can...I can still drink! Drink!" He raised his glass and wanted to drink again.

Jun Yuyan silently watched him play drunken madness, and the people around didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He laughed and watched Zhai Yiyuan drink cup after cup of wine, until his spirit was a little dazed and his double eyelids drooped. When he got down, he staggeredly picked him up and moved him to a chair beside him to sit, and then left to the side to continue hi.

Jun Yuyan thought for a while, then slowly stepped forward and sat beside him.

"Aren't you drunk?" Jun Yuyan stared at the restless scene in front of his eyes and asked softly, "Why pretend to be drunk?"

Zhai Yiyuan put one hand on the handle of the chair, opened his eyes little by little and stared at the ground, silently without answering.

The bright lights left mottled shadows on his delicate face. After a short moment, it seemed like a long time, and he suddenly said, "This life is really difficult."

Jun Yuyan let out a chuckle from the depths of her throat, and the index finger of her right hand tapped the handle of the chair: "Nine times out of ten if you can't do what you can do. But even if you steal your life, don't ask the way forward." Then she got up and left. , did not look back.

Only Zhai Yiyuan's lonely figure flickered in the fog, buried his head in the shadows and couldn't see his expression. Finally, someone heard a bitter and helpless sigh, which was gently drowned in the noisy music.