When the manager came in, he saw them gathered together.

He shouted at the top of his voice, "What are you doing, why don't you train people to gamble?" Are you sure that one by one you can stay in this assessment? ”

The SIS club is particularly new, basically all newcomers and new teams, the managers have just been recruited, and the people in the first and second teams are not very qualified.

So the focus of the good seedlings is still placed on the youth trainees,

This is probably the only esports club where academy students are more important than regular students.

The manager was a tall, thin young man with a very sleek appearance, and at first glance he looked like a public relations manager.

Qiao Weitang and Cai Langbo saw this coach for the first time, and they felt that he was not easy to mess with.

He didn't introduce himself by name.

Under the questioning of Cai Langbo, a leather child, he seemed to be a little embarrassed and reluctantly said his name.

His name is Robb.

"Poofhahahaha."

One name, the character collapses.

Since knowing this name that is so close to the people, the youth students feel that they are far from the manager a lot.

The conversation began to be casual, "Manager, we are watching the gods fight. ”

Cai Langbo shouted, "Brother Robb, Sister Qiao's solo race knelt twice in a row, and the record was 0-3." ”

Rob: "......"

He frowned, and said to the delicate beautiful boy in the middle, "Jiang Tong, come here, don't bully the youth students." ”

A professional player who has been on the KPL comes to bully a student who is still a youth student, how can he, a dedicated professional manager, sit idly by.

Jiang Tong stood up, walked on his slender legs, and passed by Qiao Weitang's side.

The white neck is white in the light, and the collar is slightly open, revealing the delicate collarbone.

Seeing that the corners of his lips were curved, Qiao Weitang hurriedly looked away.

"Bullying?" The faint tail note reached her ears through the wind he picked up as he passed.

"It's obvious that I'm being bullied."

Qiao Weitang: "......"

What the hell are you, a hammer.

Doesn't it mean that you are green WTF boss, or that you are just throwing water bottles to tease you?

The old lady lost a huge sum of 1,000 yuan.

Thinking of something suddenly, Qiao Weitang suddenly bounced up from the chair, "Suffered." ”

Qiao Weitang hurriedly turned around, but he was too anxious to step on his right foot with his left foot, and his right foot wanted to take a step, but he couldn't take a step, so he rushed straight forward.

In front of him was Jiang Tong, who had just walked past.

Qiao Weitang only saw his slender back, his white and delicate neck under his short light blonde hair, and bumped into him.

Her arms were wrapped around his delicate waist, unexpectedly slender.

Qiao Weitang is not short, and he is almost 1.7 meters old when he puts on his shoes, but he only has his cheek on the back of his neck, and the moment the warm skin touches it, it is implicated in the slightest numbness.

Her mind went blank for a while,

When I raised my eyes, I saw him tilting his head, his thin and soft hair covering his eyebrows, his beautiful and clear eyes staring at her, and his eyelashes blinking slightly, revealing a hint of dullness.

He looked at her quietly,

Qiao Weitang's face turned red instantly, and the tip of his nose was the clean and quiet cold fragrance of the little milk dog.

He whispered, "Let go." ”

"Hmm...... Excuse me. ”

Qiao Weitang hurriedly let go and let go obediently.

"It's an accident, little milk dog, I'm not trying to offend you."

His petal-like lips opened to say something,

Qiao Weitang ran away in a hurry, and Hei Yang raised a burst of fresh wind.

The soft touch of the back just touched is like an illusion.

In an instant, it was gone.