He was taken away by the national costume boss again

Chapter 130 The Dust Settles
Jiang Wan closed the live broadcast page and turned on VB.

After replacing him, HY still lost one game after another. Seeing that the team they had been chasing for several years would be eliminated and relegated, the fans' emotions were completely out of control.

This time, even if there is a navy under the official blog to control the comments, they can't control it.

——HY What the hell is this beating? TMD, this used to be the first echelon team of KPL, but it is ranked second to last in the qualifiers?Is it too stretched?

——By the way, don’t you realize the real problem?

——HY’s problem has never been Biansuke!In the past, you blamed the front row for not being able to keep people, so HY replaced Lizi and let Shadow play.Now you blame Jiang Wan for not being able to cut or resist and insisting on replacing HY!Well, as you wish, Jiang Wan has really come to an end, but has the problem been solved?no!So the real problem for HY is not the side lane or the support, but the middle lane!A blood letter begged HY to change to the mid laner!Since Tiao Tiao likes taking his sister to eat chicken so much, why not just let him retire and become a chicken-eating contestant!Why are you still staying with Glory of the King? !
——Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooyou come back! HY sidewalk needs you!

——I beg you, even if you don't let Jiang Wan come back to continue playing, don't let this disheveled substitute come on the court, okay?The operation of picking feet is too hot for the eyes!I'm afraid I'll go blind after watching a few more scenes! @HY Gaming Club

He wins and loses and mocks, his state slips and he opens his mouth to curse, mocking and forcing substitutions.

Even if there is no navy trolling to fish in troubled waters with a rhythm, extreme speeches to vent emotions and a foul-smelling atmosphere that is becoming more and more fan circles are indispensable.

Now that he came off the bench, his performance in the game was unsatisfactory, so he began to regret replacing Jiang Wan again.

However, no matter how regretful the fans are for the previous bad words; no matter how loudly they call for Jiang Wan to come back and continue to play; Jiang Wan will never come back to play again.

The three-month penalty has been submitted by the team to the league for record, and the dust has settled and cannot be changed.

Jiang Wan pulled his lips mockingly, turned off the phone, and put it on the table with the screen facing down.

He raised his head and drank the full glass of beer in one gulp.

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"Jiang Wan has been suspended."

In the nanny's car, Xia Tianxi just got her phone, and saw Jiang Ruoshui's message as soon as she turned it on.

Her heart tightened, and she gritted her teeth lightly.

"What happened?"

Xia Tianxi's typing inquiry.

During this period of time, she participated in a competitive variety show, and she had to hand in her mobile phone during the recording, and she hadn't been online for a long time.

It took Jiang Ruoshui a while to reply, and he called on WeChat.

"Hedgehog told me, but he has transferred, and now he is not on the same team as Jiang Wan. I don't know exactly what happened. It seems that he was put on shoes because of arguing with the team bully. He was suspended for three months and wanted to transfer. If the club doesn't sign the contract, if they want to retire, they have to pay liquidated damages, and the Lions want 300 million."

Xia Tianxi was stunned: "How could this be..."

Jiang Ruoshui: "Team tyrant has a deep background and is not easy to mess with. Jiang Wan doesn't have the capital to fight him."

Xia Tianxi: "Then what is he going to do? Three million is not a small sum."

"He...it's been a bad time. He's often drunk and seems to give up on himself." Jiang Ruoshui hesitated for a while, then said, "Do you...do you want to meet him?"

Xia Tianxi subconsciously turned her head and glanced at the manager sitting in the co-pilot.

After a while, he shook his head: "No way."

"..." Jiang Ruoshui: "Forget it."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Tianxi turned to look out the car window.

It was dark at night, and there were no street lights on the remote road, only the lights of the occasional passing vehicles.

She was in a daze, her eyes gradually emptied.

The agent looked back at her: "I'm going to get on the highway right away, and it's still more than two hours' drive from the capital. If you're tired, sleep for a while, after all, you'll be leaving at five o'clock tomorrow morning to catch a flight to Haicheng .”

"it is good."

Xia Tianxi closed her eyes, and she tried to fall asleep, but the image of Jiang Wan holding milk tea and smiling at her the last time they met couldn't help appearing in her mind.

It was silly, even a little silly, but she couldn't forget it no matter how hard she tried.

(End of this chapter)