After being forced to go on a blind date, the boss always wants to blow my vest

When the game was in place, a passionate voice of cheering suddenly came from the exclusive auditorium of the Shengdiyou team: "Come on, Shengdiyou! Come on, He Yuhai! You are the best! You are all the best!"

He Yuhai glanced and saw He Youruo holding up the poster of him and Lu Fan, he couldn't help but slightly moved the corners of his mouth and pulled a tiny smile.

"Captain, is that girl your true fan? If I had half of your female fans, I wouldn't be single."

Baima said, and made a loving gesture in He Youruo's direction.

As Lu Fan's substitute, he returned to his old job this time to fill the shooter position.

And he has trained so many times with Lu Fan, and he has already learned a lot of little-known skills, which are more than enough to deal with the "Eagle Fighting Team".

"Get in the mood, don't be distracted."

He Yuhai put on the earphones and reminded him.

Soon, the war is about to break out...

In the lounge at this time, Lu Fan stared at the live broadcast on the monitor, feeling infinitely emotional.

It turns out that participating in a game game can also be so attention-grabbing.

In the end, the Shengdi Tour team won the promotion spot with a score of 2-0 without any suspense.

In the past, this achievement was expected.

But now, there are only a few applause and cheers in the audience.

Even the host summed it up very perfunctorily: "Congratulations again to the Shengdiyou team for successfully entering the promotion competition. Next, we invite the King team and the Feige team for the second duel!"

"Ahh... Sister Lu Fan, do you know that I was so nervous just now!"

Outside the lounge, Baima pushed open the door with lingering fear, wanting to pounce on Lu Fan.

He Yuhai hooked his back collar in time, "Are you nervous, you can't wait to beat the other side into a sieve."

"Hahaha……"

The teammates who came in together laughed.

One of them said: "But one thing to say, the white horse shooter is also playing well, much better than when he was playing in the second team!"

Hearing this, Coach Wu, who was drinking tea proudly, suddenly sat up straight, "So I'm still out of my talent?"

"No, no, coach, you know heroes with your eyes, and it's because of your good teaching."

The white horse bent over and flattered, and performed the flattery to the fullest, then turned to ask Lu Fan: "Sister Fan, do you want milk tea? I'll treat you!"

"The milk tea is here, the milk tea is here!"

Just as he was talking, Bai Yutian trotted in with a dozen cups of milk tea, "This is invited by Mr. Ye, and he also said that if he wins the championship tomorrow, he will invite everyone to play in the playground for a day, and he will reimburse all expenses! "

"Ye is always my god!"

The white horse jumped up happily like a wild horse that had run wild.

"Hey, hey, take it easy, kid, there's a game in the afternoon." Coach Wu patted him.

Baima: "Afternoon? Didn't you say to let Sister Fan play? Why is it still me?"

"I've done the math, you can perform well this afternoon." Lu Fan showed affirmative eyes.

"But I'm... nervous."

"During your match just now, both Lu Fan and I felt that you are more suitable for the shooter position. If you can win the game in the afternoon, you will transfer to the first team for training in the future."

As soon as Coach Wu said these words, the excitement on Baima's face couldn't be concealed even more, "Really?!"

Seeing the coach nodding his head to confirm, he subconsciously looked at Lu Fan again, "But we agreed before that we must give Sister Fan a chance to play, in case I lose the afternoon..."

"There is no chance, but you will definitely win."

Lu Fan interrupted him.

The white horse twitched his eyes, "Sister Fan, this...couldn't be your calculation too?"

"Ah."

Lu Fanyun calmly took a sip of milk tea, nodded in recognition.

Now that the white horse was under a lot of pressure, he turned to the other teammates present and saw that they were all looking at him with trust, so he patted his chest and said, "I will definitely do my best! Live up to Mr. Ye, live up to the coach, live up to the teammates, Don't let Sister Fan down!"

"Hahaha……"

In the lounge, hearty and cheerful laughter came out.

No one noticed that a figure passed by their door, the resentment in his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

She walked to the corner and made a phone call: "Coach Lin, I have the training videos of all the students of Saint Emperor Tour, are you interested?"

On the other side of the phone was Coach Lin of the King team: "Who are you? Why should I believe what you say."

"I'm the former team leader of Shengdi Tour. I have all their recent training videos. If you are interested, we can make a deal."

"Where do we meet?"

"The coffee shop at the entrance of the venue."

"..."

*
Finally, we waited until the start time of the promotion match that afternoon.

All staff and spectators are in place.

Currently there are only four teams left in the arena. The host took out the lottery box and still let He Yuhai get the number first.

"King! King! King!"

At this time, almost all the audience in the audience were shouting for the King team.

Most of the audience hoped that Shengdiyou would draw the lottery against the King team, so that they could wipe out the Shengdiyou team in advance.

There are also those who simply want to watch the peak duel of masters.

He Yuhai reached into the blind box, fumbled here and there, and after about 15 seconds, he finally took out a piece of paper.

The host took it and opened it, his face full of anticipation suddenly changed, and he read without emotion: "The team that is about to accept the challenge from the Saint Emperor Tour Team is... the Immortal Tour Team!"

"what?"

"Ugh……"

The audience sighed.

What made them even more furious was that Lu Fan still didn't participate in the promotion match in the afternoon.

This four-in-two match was obviously not as easy as the morning's qualifiers. During the period, White Horse made a few small mistakes, resulting in a loss of a game. Fortunately, it also won the victory with a 2-1 advantage.

In the end, the two strongest teams were determined to enter tomorrow's international qualification competition.

These two teams are: Saint Emperor Tour Team and King Team.

After leaving the field, Baima was still depressed, "It's all my fault. I could have played better, but I made so many mistakes."

"Didn't you win? What are you blaming yourself for?"

Coach Wu, who was walking in front, was in a good mood, and he actually comforted him, "Take out the video for a review later, don't be discouraged, keep working hard!"

Teammate [-]: "I found that Baima's style of play is more and more similar to Sister Fan's, especially in the final match. If Baima hadn't grabbed the Dragon King on the opposite side, we might have had to fight for a long time before we had a chance of winning."

Teammate [-]: "Indeed, according to our lineup, we have no advantage in the later stages. The White Horse's grabbing the Dragon King can be written into an epic record!"

Immediately afterwards, other teammates also praised the white horse.

"No, no, it's all taught by Sister Fan..."

Baima waved his hand modestly, and was about to say that Lu Fan taught well, but accidentally saw the expectant eyes of Coach Wu, and quickly changed his words, "Coach Wu taught well, thank you for your guidance!"

"..."

Lu Fan and He Yuhai, who were walking in front, couldn't help laughing.