You Are Asked To Save The Villain, Not Kidnap Him As Your Wife!

Dream.Team is a new team.

Even if it was created by Pei Zhao, it cannot change this fact.

A new team means starting from scratch.

They need to defeat new teams one after another and accumulate points before they can compete with those famous teams.

Of course, if they make it to the quarterfinals this season, they won't have to start from scratch next season.

This is a preferential treatment for strong teams.

According to Lin Xu's judgment, Dream's main team should be strong enough to break into the top three.

But apart from him, all the main team members are talented newcomers.

They have not had enough time to train and have no competition experience at all.

The entire schedule of the summer season, from registration to completion, only lasts for eighty-eight days.

Among them, the registration time took a full month.

There are only fifty-eight days left.

Fifty-eight days, two months.

It doesn't look like a short time.

But compared with other people's two or three years of training, it really seems very little.

Of course, there is no chance of winning at all.

After all, in addition to strength, competition also involves luck.

Lin Xu has always been very lucky, otherwise he wouldn't have been selected by Lao Shizi's system of saving villains.

There's no telling if he can really complete the task just this season.

But he hesitated.

Does he really want to complete the task so quickly?

After completing the task, he must choose between staying or leaving.

Lin Xu liked Pei Zhao very much.

But in reality, he has parents, an older brother, and a bunch of friends.

If he chooses to stay, he will never see those people again.

He was confused and didn't know what to choose.

Lin Xu is not a person who is good at hiding his emotions.

In other words, he is used to expressing himself.

Just be happy.

If you are not happy, you are not happy, express it.

So Pei Zhao quickly noticed his depression.

He called Lin Xu to the conference room. After sitting down, he asked, "Is it stressful to lead a team?"

Lin Xu was a little confused, but he shook his head honestly: "It's okay."

In terms of leading the team, Lin Xu has no pressure.

After all, he was also a captain.

Pei Zhao carefully observed Lin Xu's expression and saw that he looked relaxed and it didn't look like he was lying.

"Then did you... encounter any difficulties?" Pei Zhao asked cautiously.

Lin Xu is at this age when his self-esteem is strong.

Pei Zhao naturally had to be more cautious.

"Difficult?" Lin Xu thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No."

The original owner's mother sent him messages many times, saying that if he didn't go back, his living expenses would be cut off.

Lin Xu almost died laughing.

The original owner only has five yuan a day for living expenses. What is the difference between discontinuing and not discontinuing?

Besides, they didn't even give him five yuan for living expenses during this period.

His biggest difficulty is probably that he is relatively short of money.

But since food and accommodation are included in the club, there are few places where he needs to spend money.

Strictly speaking, this is not difficult.

Lin Xu shook his head one after another, which made Pei Zhao very embarrassed.

This didn't ask anything.

But Lin Xu noticed something.

"By the way, why are you asking this? Who told you that I encountered difficulties?" Lin Xu asked in turn.

"That's not true." Pei Zhao shook his head.

"Um?"

Lin Xu looked at Pei Zhao, so why did he think he was in trouble?

"I also feel that you are not in a good mood." Pei Zhao said expressionlessly.

His face was obviously expressionless, but Lin Xu felt that Pei Zhao was a little embarrassed.

"Pei Zhaozhao, do you care about me so much?" Lin Xu leaned forward, put his face in front of Pei Zhao and asked with a smile.

Pei Zhao tilted his head back, with a rare hint of panic in his tone: "I'm just concerned about the status of the members."

Lin Xu looked at Pei Zhao for several seconds before sitting upright: "If we win a championship this season, wouldn't you be very happy?"

Pei Zhao saw Lin Xu sitting upright and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing this, he nodded: "Of course I'm happy."

"I understand." Lin Xu nodded, stood up and walked out of the conference room.

Looking at Lin Xu's back as he walked out, Pei Zhao felt a little confused.

What do you know?

Let’s talk to him!

Who knows, I hate this kind of half-talk!

It was definitely impossible for Lin Xu to answer Pei Zhao's doubts.

He figured it out.

The so-called choice, in fact, when it comes to choosing, people will not be so entangled.

When you are stuck on a dead line, the choice you make in an instant is the truest choice in your heart.

Besides, isn’t there still almost two months left?

After figuring it out, Lin Xu started his devil training.

The training made the team members miserable.

Even Wei Yao, who was a censor, felt a little regretful.

Are extreme sports not fun?

Or is it uncomfortable to edit the video with Lalang?

She just wants to come here to play e-sports!

The only one who can be considered stable is Liang Yu.

Because of Lin Xu's devilish training, Pei Zhaodu had to spend huge sums of money to hire two masseurs.

He is responsible for massaging the hands of the members after training.

For e-sports players, hands are very important.

If I get a cramp during the game, it's the end of the world.

It was also at this time that Pei Zhao discovered that Lin Xuzhen didn't look like a newcomer at all.

When Pei Zhao asked curiously, Lin Xu's answer was so ridiculous that Pei Zhao was speechless.

He said that he might have been an e-sports player in his previous life and retired.

Go ahead and lie to yourself.

Lin Xu told the truth but Pei Zhao didn't believe it: "..."

How come these days no one believes you if you tell the truth?

Sure enough, there are some truths that can only be told when joking.

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Competitions, devil training, live broadcasts...

Lin Xu and the others lived in such a regular life for a month.

But then, it won't be like this.

Because they are in the top 50 in the standings.

The first fifty teams are going to compete on site.

The competition venue is in Kyoto, and their team has received an invitation from the organizer of the competition.

Soon, they will rush to Beijing.

But before that, there is one more thing that needs to be done.

The plaster on Pei Zhao's hand can be removed.

Pei Zhao originally planned to go to the hospital alone to remove the plaster and let others pack their luggage at the base.

But Lin Xu insisted on going with him, so Pei Zhao had no choice but to take Lin Xu with him.

The process of removing the cast didn't take long. After the cast was removed, Pei Zhao's entire left forearm looked swollen.

"Doctor, why is his hand so swollen?" Lin Xu was a little worried, wondering if the plaster had been removed too early.

"This is a normal phenomenon. The swelling will gradually subside in two to four weeks." The doctor explained seriously.

Then, the doctor talked about some usual precautions and told Pei Zhao that they could leave.

After coming out of the hospital, Lin Xu always glanced at Pei Zhao's left hand from time to time.

"Why do you keep looking at my hands?" Pei Zhao was speechless by his glances from time to time.

"Nothing, I just...want to eat pig's trotters." Lin Xu grinned.

Pei Zhao's eyes can kill people in an instant.