The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the food stalls by the beach are gradually lively.

At night, the sea breeze blows and a bonfire is lit by the sea.

After a day of playing, they gathered at a small restaurant by the sea for dinner in the evening.

There are not many people in the restaurant, and on the big TV screen, the afternoon Glory of Kings College Qualifiers are being replayed.

immediately flew to stuff two clam meat in his mouth, and raised his neck to watch the game: "The team in the southeast division is quite strong, and the side uses Dian Wei to hit tons of damage, not bad, I have ideas." ”

Mr. Shan pinched the chopsticks to scoop up the meat slices, and proposed: "Tomorrow night is the championship final of the Southeast Division, why don't we go and take a look?" ”

The expectant eyes of everyone fell on the captain.

Lu Zuoyu pondered for a moment and nodded: "It's okay." ”

The main reason for coming to Sanya is to relax the team and relieve themselves from the daily stressful training.

By the way, observe the enemy's situation, know the other and know the enemy, and will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Pure touched his chin and his eyes fell on the big screen, and the two teams were fighting fiercely.

Pure and surprised: "This team named SUN, the captain and the main team actually didn't play, and sent two substitutes?" ”

Immediately flew and chewed on the scallops in his mouth: "I'll know if I'm going to take a look tomorrow night, maybe their captain also has a broken bone." ”

If nothing happens to the captain, the team sends a substitute.

That can only say that the captain of this team is absolutely confident in the strength of the players.

Even if you don't have a captain and a main force, you can still break through in the selection competition.

There are only two months left until the national finals.

A considerable number of the customers of the restaurant are lovers of the glory of kings.

Two boys close to the big screen, one bald and the other inch-headed, discuss the game while eating:

"In this competition in the southeast division, there are many masters, and I heard that there are also professional competition preparers among the participating players."

"Preparer? So powerful. ”

"Of course, the captain of Team SUN is a reserve player of the professional team, and sooner or later he will be on the professional stage."

"This SUN team is really not simple. Since the start of the game, I haven't lost a single game. ”

"There is a WD team in the southwest region, and my Xiaoshan will beat the SUN team in a total minute."

"Hehe, Mr. Shan, that entertainment anchor who hasn't grown all his hair, I will definitely win with him alone!"

Bang dang~

The chair moves.

The two boys were discussing hotly, and suddenly a shadow approached in front of the table.

A cool voice floated in: "Single-handed?" Always at your disposal. ”

The two boys were stunned, and their eyes moved from bottom to top:

A pair of floral pants, a small white vest, a familiar handsome face, a little yellow hair full of curly hair...

The young man stared at them angrily, and slapped his phone on the table: "Open the game, heads-up!" Master, I won't kill you eighteen times today, sing "Conquest" live tonight! ”

There are four things that annoy Xiaoshan most in his life:

Eat vegetables without chili, silently rob other soldiers, the sky loves thunder, and says that he is an entertainment anchor!

These two guys who haven't grown all the hair, they don't pay attention to his national uniforms?

Two boys: ...

Rubbing his eyes together, this teenager looked a bit like a person.

Wipe your eyes again,

I'm a good one,

Reside... It's actually a living mountain boss!

One of the inch-headed boys jumped up suddenly, and asked tremblingly, "Mr. Shan?" Really Mr. Shan? ”

Mr. Shan raised his chin and raised his eyebrows: "Who of you just asked me to come alone, and the master will accompany me."

The bald one, looking down for a crack in the ground.

The inch-headed boy froze, his little heart pounding, and his face was covered with a suspicious flush.

The inch-headed boy spoke incoherently excitedly: "Shan, Mr. Shan, I'm your brainless fan!" I love you so much! Watching your live broadcast in September, my mobile phone was confiscated by the principal! ”