The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 43

AOG training base.

The curtains in the training room are wide open, and sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the room bright and bright.

The air conditioner is blowing cold wind slowly, and the temperature is as cold as winter.

Lu Ziye was lazily lying on the sofa, his posture was lazy, and he was sleeping with his eyes closed.

Manager Wu Jian and Luo Chuan were sitting around the computer desk, staring at the screen excitedly and nervously.

Lu Ziye is afraid of the heat and prefers the cold, so he feels the cold wind from the air conditioner blowing past his ears.

Consciousness gradually deepened.

In my dream, I felt like I was on the grassland in winter in Cheung Chau, and my ears hurt from the bitter wind.

He was thirteen that year.

Never felt such a cold season.

His face was stiff from the cold, obviously it was only the beginning of winter.

The weather in Linshi is mild and humid all year round, and there are very few times when it is so cold.

The driver who took him wanted to charge him 50 yuan more tolls, but he refused with a cold face, and finally he was thrown on the side of the road.

Standing on the endless grassland, like a lost lamb.

"elder brother."

The soft and sweet voice is like the soft peach blossoms in March.

He turned back with a cold face.

What catches the eye is the little girl with a bigger fart, leading a snow-white lamb.

The lamb was bigger than she was, and its horns were tied with fiery red ribbon bows.

His eyes shifted from the lamb to the little girl, who was wearing a little red padded jacket and a snow-white plush scarf around her neck, like a festive doll with New Year pictures.

Suddenly a mocking sneer.

he or something.

This little girl has the same hairstyle as this sheep.

The two braids raised above the head are also tied with red ribbons.

When he smiled, the little girl laughed foolishly along with him.

Her small face was round and frozen with two lumps of pink, half-buried in the snow-white scarf, and her moist and round eyes were as bright as glass beads.

The two braids on the top of the head are dangling.

Dumb.

Stupid.

"Brother, are you lost?"

Lu Ziye glared at her, "None of your business."

Little Xiao Yan flinched in fright.

This brother is so fierce QAQ.

She raised her head, the wind blew the bangs on her forehead, revealing her complete facial features.

Lu Ziye thought blankly.

The face is rounder.

The little guy said in a soft voice, "Brother, if you are lost, come home with me."

Lu Ziye frowned and looked at the little girl, "Why?"

Xiao Xiaoyan stared at him intently, with crystal clear saliva oozing from his small mouth.

She licked her pink lips, which were moist and moist.

Seemingly shy, he hid in the scarf.

Said in a milky voice.

"Brother looks really good-looking〃〃."

"..."
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"Fuck!!!"

A roar woke up Lu Ziye instantly.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the New Year's picture doll disappeared like a phantom.

He was inexplicably agitated.

He picked up the pillow at hand and threw it towards the two people beside the computer.

He growled impatiently, "It's so noisy!"

Wu Jian was hit by the pillow, and his brows were raised, "Lu Ziye! I'm the manager of AOG!"

Lu Ziye lay back on the sofa again.

"Oh, I'm the boss of AOG."

"Then..." Wu Jian hugged the pillow aggrievedly, "You are amazing."

Luo Chuan's attention was on the computer screen the whole time, and he suddenly said, "Brother Prey asked us what conditions we will offer?"

Wu Jian threw the pillow back, "Damn? Is there a show?"

Hearing this, Lu Ziye also jumped up from the sofa and walked to the computer in a few steps.

Seeing Wu Jian typing with a thunderbolt.

He frowned.

Are these two sick?
Why use his fighting cock number?

(End of this chapter)