The young man who sent Fang Chang back, Sven Qingjun, a scholar who is as gentle as jade.

He also wore glasses, but Xingchen always felt that there was an unfathomable fog hidden in this young man's eyes, making it impossible to see his thoughts.

Standing in front of this stranger, you will have the illusion of being placed under a microscope to observe, and every inch of your body will be seen through him.

Captain Xingchen narrowed his eyes, "You know my name?" Could it be that Fang Chang told you. ”

The young man shook his head and smiled lightly: "I know what each of you looks like, and I know the position and style of play that each of you is best at." ”

The teams that came to Kyoto from the four major regions have studied them thoroughly.

Xingchen glanced at the snoring man in the room, and turned to close the door to the inner room.

Fang Chang is still small, and some things can not be touched, so they will not be touched.

The strange young man raised his eyebrows and asked, "You live in the same room with this little black baby?" ”

Xingchen was obviously very dissatisfied with the three words of the little black baby, and said coldly: "I live next door." Fang Chang was born in a seaside fishing village, his complexion was darker, and he never liked others to say that he was black. ”

The corners of the young man's lips hooked, his expression returned to naturalness, and he changed the topic: "Your surname is Yang, your name is Linyuan, and you are a graduate student of the Department of Mathematics of Kyoto University. ”

Xingchen had already read the roster of the five major teams, and the three words Yang Linyuan came into his ears, and Xingchen's expression suddenly became serious.

"Are you—the top lane of Team DW, Black Whirlwind?" Xingchen frowned.

You can't connect the rugged and domineering title of Black Whirlwind with the white scholar in front of you.

Yang Linyuan smiled lightly: "It's exactly below." ”

Team DW is in the north, almost legendary.

Xingchen didn't expect that as soon as he arrived in Kyoto, he met a member of the DW team by accident.

Yang Linyuan raised his wrist and glanced at his silver watch: "I still have something to do, leave first." When the little black baby woke up, he told him that meeting was fate. ”

The words fell, and without waiting for the stars to respond, Yang Linyuan turned to leave, and the tall and thin figure quickly disappeared into the long corridor of the hotel.

Captain Xingchen stood by the door for a long time, his slender eyebrows crossed with strange solemnity.

Kyoto is indeed a place where there are many masters.

Inside the room, Fang Chang turned over, rubbed his small black curly hair on the pillow, and slept peacefully.

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Except for the DW team, the other four teams were all arranged at the King Hotel in Kyoto City.

The WD team has five main players and three substitutes, and the organizers are quite generous, giving the WD team eight independent hotel rooms.

In the evening, Lu Zuoyu and Silence were discussing their itinerary for the last few days.

"Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening, there will be a press conference and a cocktail party for the national competition." Lu Zuoyu flipped through the schedule, "The official competition starts next week, we need to be cautious these days, after all, it is his territory." ”

Silence said: "The game official is here, and he doesn't dare to make much of a move." ”

Suddenly, the doorbell rang slowly.

Lu Zuoyu glanced at the silence, and went to open the door silently and calmly.

Outside the door, Mr. Shan put on a fluffy chicken nest, holding a fluffy pillow with his paws, lazily looked at the silence, and yawned and walked in.

"The master recognizes the bed, and the bed in that room can't sleep."

Regardless of Lu Zuoyu's huge light bulb, Mr. Shan threw the pillow onto the silent bed, lifted the futon, kicked the slippers, and fell asleep.

Xiaoshan was unceremonious, and directly occupied the silent bed, and soon there was an even breathing sound in the futon.

Silence calmly explained: "He is more afraid of the dark." ”

Lu Zuoyu: ...