CH 22.3

Daughter-in-law (3)

“There is no disadvantage.” Wen Yan’s deep eyes gradually became clear: “Deng Ruiqiu rushed to the high ground because of the advantages of the terrain and the gun. Duan Wenzheng is different. Although Duan Wenzheng’s blood volume is a bit dangerous now, for a professional sniper…”

“Now Deng Ruiqiu’s blood volume only needs one shot.”

“What?!” Zhou Wangqing looked at Xue Lan who was sitting next to Wen Yan in disbelief, but Xue Lan’s eyes were always fixed on the screen, and his clear eyes were full of determination.

While Zhou Wangqing was stunned, he suddenly heard a gasp from the audience behind him. Following the unbelievable whispers of the two commentators, there were thunderous screams and cheers from the entire arena!

It was in the arena that Duan Wenzheng decided the outcome with a single sniper against the wind!

And at this moment, following the sudden turn of the situation, the camera switched to the players’ arena, and it was fixed on Duan Wenzheng’s face behind the screen that made the audience go crazy again.

Duan Wenzheng seemed to be aware of it, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes stayed in the camera for a brief moment.

That half-smile but not a smile glance caused the female audience to scream again.

Such unruly eyes made Xue Lan’s heart beat fast along with the ongoing game, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the screen that re-entered the game broadcast.

After today, Reset’s name will officially break into everyone’s attention, and he will write the rise of a new era in the history of e-sports.

After this turning point, Reset’s name climbed up the scoreboard all the way until he reached the first place in the rankings, and the screams and shouts that gradually became more fanatical echoed off the court.

At the end of the game, Xue Lan still stared at the data screen with Reset’s name ranked first for a long time without returning to his senses.

“I didn’t expect this kid to be really…” Zhou Wangqing looked dumbly at the figure standing on the podium.

Xue Lan’s eyes shone brightly, and his eyes were full of excitement and pride, as if he was the one standing on the stage to receive the award: “How is it, Duan Wenzheng won?”

“Mm.” Zhou Wangqing didn’t look at him, and turned away with a guilty conscience.

He originally thought that Xue Lan would mention the one-month breakfast that he just bet on. After all, from his perception, Xue Lan has always been a persevering person, so even if he was willing to admit the bet, he was secretly thinking about whether to take the bet with him. The one-month breakfast of the bet is discounted… But Xue Lan didn’t want to continue the topic, but focused on watching the replay of the last wonderful scene on the stage because of Duan Wenzheng’s resignation.

Xue Lan’s eyes were focused, and the vacant seat beside him sank unconsciously, and a slender figure wearing a peaked cap and black sweater sat down beside him.

He subconsciously turned his head to look to the side, but almost exclaimed.

The corners of the lips of the person who lowered the brim of the hat were slightly raised, and before he let out a low breath, he lightly pressed his index finger against his lips to suppress the low breath that he almost blurted out.

Duan Wenzheng!

Xue Lan hurriedly covered her lips, indicating that she could not speak.

Duan Wenzheng sat back in his seat, the smile on his lips disappeared. Xue Lan subconsciously glanced at the screen of his mobile phone that was still flickering in his hand. When he reached the source of information above, he remembered what was going on——

The message and phone call came from Duan Wenzheng’s father.

The main idea is to ask him if he knows his mistake. If he admits his mistake generously, he can still go home. Recently, Duan Wenzheng’s father has relapsed, and there is a beautiful fiancee waiting for a blind date at home, etc…

Of course, the recurrence of the old illness is false, but it is true that the beautiful fiancée is waiting for a blind date… Duan Wenzheng’s father did everything he could to break him straight. And Duan Wenzheng naturally guessed that the old injury was fake, so he didn’t go home in the end. On the night when he didn’t go home, something happened…

“What are you thinking about?”

Xue Lan came back to his senses, but his eyes still fell on the screen of his phone that had been turned off in the palm of his hand, and he murmured, “Do you want to… go back and have a look?”

Duan Wenzheng raised his eyebrows, and that gaze brought Xue Lan back to his senses: “I didn’t steal or peek, I just…”

“I didn’t say anything.” Duan Wenzheng leaned on the back of the chair nonchalantly, looked at his embarrassed expression, and said with a slight smile, “It’s just that if I go back, I will probably be forced to continue the blind date, let alone say yes.” After playing professionally, it may be very difficult to come out from home again, so what should I do?”

What Duan Wenzheng said was true, and Xue Lan nodded thoughtfully upon hearing the words.

“He has always wanted a daughter-in-law, or…” Xue Lan was thinking about what to do, but the person beside him suddenly leaned over and asked in a low voice that only the two of them could hear:

“…Can you help me?”