Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

Chapter 92 No Change

"That's amazing! One hits three!" the main force of 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 is really nothing, it's 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, if he hit three with one hit, would he lose his strength?

"Master, shall we join the celebration banquet tonight? If we qualify now, we will be sure, a complete victory!" the captain of the finance and economics team asked a little excitedly.

"No need, I have something else to do. If that's the case, you can do the next few games by yourself." Sun Zheping said flatly, and put on his backpack: "I'll come back after the knockout round."

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

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

"What are you crazy about!" One of the main players said a little annoyed: "It's just a few bloody people who have been taken advantage of, if it were me..."

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

"I can't get used to him anyway, I really think of myself as a great god..."

"Isn't that what people are?"

"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 strong even without him...

After leaving the venue, Sun Zheping no longer intentionally controlled the trembling of his left hand, and now his left hand is already a little weak.

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

The recovery is still not good. Even after the rehabilitation training, the normal state is at most only [-]% to [-]% of the strength of the peak period. If you use all your strength, you can't even last a team match...

Ah.

Sun Zheping suddenly missed his account card that was once a mess.

Blossoms in a mess, and burial flowers...inexplicably, it fits with me now.

Sun Zheping spread his thoughts recklessly, so that relaxing himself could 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: "I don't have any change, do you have a size?"

……

Embarrassment, embarrassment 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 go to your uncle's uncle! Me! Wei Chen! A generation of Soksar! Captain Blue Rain!" Old Wei's nose was almost crooked in anger.

……

"How did you get down and down like this?" After rummaging through his memory for a while, Sun Zheping combined 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. Face to face together.

"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 disgusted expression on his face.

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

"Hello..." Sun Zheping frowned.

"Long time no see, let's have dinner together later." Old Wei asked: "After all, we are considered acquaintances, won't we give you some face?"

"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 out. Sun Zheping turned his head and saw a boy 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 the taste of this restaurant is really good, can we change to another restaurant next time..." Bai Shu flipped through the menu helplessly: "I've almost eaten all of this, do you want to try the cold Zhe Er Gen 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, please... um? What's wrong with you?"

Chu Xiong stared blankly at the domineering man like Han Wenqing who took off his mask and hat and played with his mobile phone with one hand, sitting across from him: "Brother Fang, God Sun Zheping! Live God 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.

Would it be a little awkward to ask for a group photo later?Can you be more greedy and ask for a signed photo... Wait, a few days ago, Xiao Wen, Boss Wei, and Brother Fang seemed to say that Sun Dashen wants to join the group?I thought it was a joke at first, but now it seems...

Chu Xiong became excited again.

"...He didn't die, did he?" 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 phone, glanced at the draft beer mug in Old Wei's hand, and silently looked away: "Forget it, I have to do rehabilitation training tomorrow."

"Your hand..." Old Wei asked indistinctly.

"It's recovering." Sun Zheping said calmly, "Let's just say it, you're not the kind of person who has the time to invite a stranger with a decent relationship to dinner. What's the matter?"

"Hey, that's what I said, can't I get together with you guys if I have nothing to do? I think we..."

"Click!"

Sun Zheping was too lazy to listen to old Wei's non-existent things, so he might as well look at what was on the first course if he had the time.

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 straight at him, Li Wen scratched his head in embarrassment, but without the slightest timidity: "This is the first time we meet offline, my name is Li Wen, and my ID is Know the white and keep the black, mechanic."

No wonder, the voice felt familiar.

"The Lord is here, let's talk about something."

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