Chapter 130 I’m afraid of owing you so much that I’ll never pay it back in this lifetime. (1/2)
These words choked the man on the other side. His face sank, “Brat…”
Wei Xiao retorted easily, “What, do you want to hit your daddy?”
The man: “……”
Wei Xiao continued, “Fight, hey, if you want to be banned from the game, then fight.”
The sentences were almost the same, but the meaning was totally different.
That person from HU had been deliberately provocative, trying to disgust them as much as possible; Wei Xiao on the other hand was like a hammer to the face that let him vent out his anger!
Yue Wenle calmed down and no longer needed Wei Xiao to hold him back.
The other side had been rebuffed right to his face and was extremely unhappy. He wanted to continue provoking them, “You guys…”
Wei Xiao interrupted him directly, not giving him a chance to speak:
“Stop talking trash. You didn’t even know how to write the word ‘Glory’ when your Uncle Tang started playing games.”
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“Having a championship ring really is quite amazing. FTW has five rings. What about HU?”
“Oh, you don’t even have a single one. That’s normal, and there won’t be one for you guys in the future.”
“There’s no need for us to go back and raise pigs. Isn’t there one right in front of us?”
He had a good memory. He took HU’s provocative words and tossed them back at them word by word.
When it came to stabbing others, anyone who attempted it on Wei Xiao really hadn’t thought it through.
The people from HU’s expressions grew increasingly ugly. Wei Xiao suddenly leaned in close, his pair of dark eyes staring at the other party, giving off pressure that was as sharp as a blade of ice, condensed and sharp. “Don’t bring up Close.”
The man sneered and thought that he’d caught Wei Xiao’s weakness, “What, Close…”
“If you say another sentence,” Wei Xiao’s voice was very light, but it held a hint of madness that nothing could stop, “I’ll make sure you can’t touch Glory again in this lifetime.”
The man’s breath caught in his throat, blocking his voice and making it so that he couldn’t speak.
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He didn’t dare to talk.
He could see a desperate ferocity in Wei Xiao’s eyes––
If you scold Close again, I’ll maim you even if it means I’ll be banned from the game.
When they returned to the lounge, Chen Feng could tell that the atmosphere between the three little ones wasn’t quite right.
“What’s the matter?”
Yue Wenle remained silent, and Ning Zhehan didn’t dare to make a sound, sneaking glances at Wei Xiao secretly.
Chen Feng looked at Wei Xiao, “Hm?”
Wei Xiao’s expression was heavy. “We encountered some dung beetles.”
Chen Feng: “……”
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Brother Cai understood a little. “F*ck, you guys didn’t have a conflict with anyone, did you?”
This was right under the watchful eyes of the organizers. If they’d made a move here, FTW would be done for this season.
Yue Wenle spoke in a low voice, “No.”
He was very ashamed. If Wei Xiao hadn’t arrived in time, he might have…
But when he thought of how the man had scolded Tang Chen, Yue Wenle’s fists clenched––
Damn it!
One person’s achievements that had been obtained over many years of hard work had been turned worthless in the mouths of those dogs.
Wei Xiao turned to ask Chen Feng, “Coach, which week is our match with HU?”
Chen Feng: “HU?” He understood it now, too, “You guys ran into them?”
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Little Ning nodded and said in a low voice, “In the bathroom…”
He spoke about it vaguely, not daring to mention Tang Chen’s name.
Although he didn’t mention it, Tang Chen could still guess at it vaguely. However, instead of feeling sad, he felt warm in his heart.
This bunch of brats felt heartache for him.
Chen Feng’s expression turned cold. He stared at Yue Wenle, “What, if Wei Xiao hadn’t gone over, would you have wanted to hit those dogs?”
Yue Wenle: “……”
Chen Feng bonked him on the head. “When will you f*cking change this temperament of yours.”
Yue Wenle let him hit and curse at will, and was also quick to acknowledge his wrongs, “I’m sorry.”
Chen Feng: “……”
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If it had to be said that he was angry, then he really was angry. But if it had to be said that it was real anger, then that would be false.
This brat Yue Wenle was normally like a little suckling dog, but once he was stabbed by someone, he would instantly become rabid, willing to lose 800 troops in order to kill 1000!
But he really was very obedient when he was home, especially in front of Chen Feng. He never contradicted what the coach said, and always did as he was told. He was particularly respectful towards his ‘elders’.
Chen Feng could recite the schedule from memory, “The last game next week is between us and HU.”
When his voice dropped, the three little ones’ eyes lit up.
Ning Zhehan: “Blow them up!”
Yue Wenle: “A shutout!”
Chen Feng poured cold water on them. “HU isn’t weak this year.”
This sentence from Chen Feng could be said to have landed accurately with one hit; there was a huge surprise with the last game of the day.
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In the game between RR and HU, the audience were all in favor of RR winning.
RR had been very flashy in the winter training camp. Their momentum was soaring, and especially for their mid-laner Moonlit – he’d played so well that the shrill screams from his fans came one after another.
In this game, the RR fans accounted for more than half the venue. They all cheered for Moonlit, for Money, and the light signs were dazzling.
HU, on the other hand, had very few fans. It seemed that the small group of people sitting there were all relatives and friends, like a boat surrounded by the sea. It looked a little pitiful when the camera swept over.
The more fans a team had, the more haters they had. RR’s anti-fans were also enough to cover the earth and skies.
Fans yelled that the game was a sure win, that they’d shut out the other side, and that RR’s position as number one in their group was stable.
The anti-fans took the opposite tone, “It’ll be funny when they mess up. Sitting around and waiting for the R dogs to cry bitterly.”
And then…
They really did end up f*cking poisoned by the anti-fans.
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Wei Xiao and the others had just returned to the hotel when Brother Cai exclaimed, “RR lost.”
The others all looked over at the same time.
Bai Cai showed them the score: “2:0…”
Not only had they lost, RR had actually been shutout by HU!
Yue Wenle’s eyebrows twisted together, and Ning Zhehan’s eyes opened wide. Wei Xiao looked at the length of the game. “A sudden death game?”
The match time for the second game was too short. Had RR lost in less than 40 minutes?
Chen Feng glanced at it, then knocked on the table. “Don’t worry about others. Let’s first take a look at our own 2:1.”
Group A was really miserable that night.