CH 22.1

Daughter-in-law (1)

Wen Yan glanced at him and landed on something in his arms.

After a while, amidst the exciting cheers at the start of the game, he heard a gentle voice beside him——

“There is no desire to win.”

Xue Lan didn’t realize until after she was dazed that Wen Yan’s words were an answer to herself.

There is no desire to win.

Wen Yan’s description of the original Duan Wenzheng was very accurate.

It is not good for a person to have too much desire to win, but a person who has no desire to win is not a kind of trouble.

Unlike every professional player who dreams of e-sports, Duan Wenzheng did not come here chasing a dream, but can be attributed to the kind that most e-sports players don’t like: a “player” with high self-sufficiency and talent.

It’s just that they don’t care about winning or losing, and they don’t care about whether they can enter the club.

This is how Duan Wenzheng entered the e-sports circle by mistake. He did not join LGW for such a reason. What really made him join LGW was his longing for someone like Wen Yan who was far away from him. and attraction, as well as the love for e-sports that was infected by Wen Yan.

To put it mildly, this game is just a semi-professional match for the second team or reserve rookies to practice for professional players. To put it in a big way, it is the most important battle for many rookies every year to survive.

According to the development of the storyline, Duan Wenzheng and Wen Yan should have gradually understood each other from the past few days together, and Duan Wenzheng should also secretly compete in this competition to prove himself with a championship.

Duan Wenzheng should have expressed his position to Wen Yan before going on the field. How could Wen Yan say “no desire to win” at such a time?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that people had broken out of the siege at each refresh point of the map on the stage, and the few contestants who had won the head were gesturing like a broken bamboo, gradually widening the gap with the contestants behind.

Xue Lan glanced over the few people who were far ahead in the data list, but did not see Duan Wenzheng’s ID at a glance in the rankings on the big screen.

He was puzzled, but Zhou Wangqing agreed with Wen Yan’s words even more, nodded and echoed: “His careless appearance… the champion of this competition gets 50,000, the runner-up gets 30,000, the third runner-up gets 20,000, and each of the 4-8 players gets one.” 10,000, to him there is no difference between 10,000 and 50,000, I guess Duan Wenzheng may have no intention of continuing after getting into the top eight.”

Zhou Wangqing rolled his eyes and smiled again: “Ah Yan, why don’t we take a bet, what places can he get?”

Wen Yan ignored him, as if he was used to his noisy personality, and had no interest in answering.

Zhou Wangqing did not give up and continued: “Just watching the game is so boring, come and play! How about betting on breakfast for a month? I bet on the eighth place, this kid must be in the top eight, so he has no interest in continuing!” ”

Wen Yan still didn’t answer. Just as he was about to continue to talk softly, he heard a person sitting on the other side of Wen Yan say softly but firmly:

“I bet Reset will come first!”

“Ah…ah?”

Zhou Wangqing was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Xue Lan who was beside Wen Yan, with an unpredictable expression.

He has been by Wen Yan’s side for so long, and he somewhat dislikes this Xue Lan. After all, feelings are what you like, and one party doesn’t like the other but stalks them. Such a situation really affects the perception, so I subconsciously thought Say no to gambling.

He opened his mouth but before he could speak, Wen Yan withdrew his subconscious gaze from Xue Lan and turned it to himself.

Zhou Wangqing choked for a moment and didn’t speak for a long time.

You must know that before coming here, Wen Yan specially asked him to bring Xue Lan to watch the game together.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at Xue Lan’s room, he found that no one was there. Zhou Wangqing didn’t like to meddle in such nosy matters. Anyway, Wen Yan told him to come to see him. It’s no wonder that Xue Lan was not in the room.

But who would have thought that Xue Lan would sneak out of the youth training camp by herself…

In the past few days, he still feels that Xue Lan seems to be a different person, and he is not as entangled with Wen Yan as before. It seems that it is all his misunderstanding. Wen Yan!

Thinking about it this way, the sliver of goodwill towards him a few days ago disappeared, and Zhou Wangqing became even more displeased with Xue Lan.