Chapter 127: Rounding hug

After the fight was over, Tang Muzhou and Xie Mingzhe made an appointment to meet the next day, let him go offline.
The fans of the Fenghua Club didn't have the mind to rest. After the new people returned to the training room, they were all dejected, especially Liu Ran, Qin Yu and Zhou Xiaoqi, who had confronted the fat uncle. The three newcomers looked like the soul.
Before the vines said, whoever is a light enemy will lose to the fat man, and the training task will double next week. But looking at the frustrated look of the three little guys, she also knows that all three of them have tried their best, but the fat uncle has indeed made great progress during this time. She did not expect that Fat Uncle would actually make a death card, even if she personally played. There is no one hundred percent chance of winning.
Seeing that everyone’s morale is low, the vines have to cough and say:
I’m looking up, what’s wrong with this one? Just losing to the fat uncle, you’re so uncomfortable, you’re really in the professional league, you’re not losing every time. I have to come back and cry with a game?"
The new people barely cheered and looked up at her.
甄 打开 open the projection screen to release the video of the game, said: "Everyone first look at the video to find their own shortcomings, analysis and analysis of the Fat Uncle card group's crack method, the next time and fat uncle confrontation, at least not as flustered as today.

The new people were shocked: "Is there another time?!" "Do we still have to fight with the fat uncle?" "I think he will surprise us again next time, can you not send us to the sandbags..."
The vines ignored the new people's spit and said calmly: "You have to ask the gods about this question."
When the voice just fell, I heard a low, familiar voice in my ear, with a smile: "If you ask me, the answer is to beat the fat uncle every other week."
New people: "..."
It seems that such mental torture is long-term and continuous!
Tang Muzhou walked into the training room. The smile of the man was mild and friendly. But everyone always felt that he was not good. He said in a very gentle tone: "You should cherish the chance to confront the fat uncle. The talent and strength of the fat uncle have been seen. I often temper your psychological endurance and tactical literacy. If you encounter a difficult opponent in the future, you will think that you are not too difficult, right?"
Everyone: "..."
The meaning of Tang Shen is that every day, with the big devil, the fat uncle fights, will it be easier to meet other opponents in the future?
It seems quite reasonable. After all, after experiencing the laughter of Wang Xifeng’s hahaha, everyone feels that the sound effect of the horrible scene is pediatrics. At least it will not cause a sound wave group attack in 12 seconds. After seeing Fat Uncle Qin Keqing’s death card, which was directly dying, everyone suddenly felt that the death card of the Frosty City Fangyu God was really cute!
The expression on the faces of the new people is very exciting. Tang Muzhou followed closely: "The reason why you lost today is that there is a key reason. Fat Shu last time with you PK, clearly remember your deck, he took out a brand new today. The tactics are for you, but you don't know how to work."
His eyes swept through the new people and said: "I have said many times that it is very important to analyze the opponent before the game. You have not seriously analyzed his deck and have not prepared for playing against him. Is it sorry for him? I think that an amateur player has been abused by you for seven games. Will you continue to be abused by you today? Some people even think it’s boring to fight with him, wasting time, isn’t it?

Tang Muzhou’s words hit the nail on the head, and many newcomers slammed their heads down.
The impression of the great to the newcomer has always been gentle and courteous, and even if he just entered the club, he will answer questions patiently. He will be patiently answered every time he sums up. Fenghua Club, a group of fans and sisters of Tang Muzhou, listened to him, and the new people were all convinced.
Tang Muzhou smiled slightly and followed: "I hope this is the last time you despised Fat Uncle. He is more talented than you, and he is harder and harder than you. If you don't respect his opponent again, you are not qualified to regard yourself as a good person. Professional player. It is an opportunity for me to fight for you. I hope that you will take it seriously... Do you understand?"
The crowd shouted in unison: "I understand it!"
This time, the morale is high, and there is a lot of determination that everyone must work hard to defeat the fat boss Boss.
Tang Muzhou was satisfied with a smile: "Follow the practice of the vine sister, and check after two weeks."
He nodded to the vine and turned and left.
Outside the door, Xu Changfeng and Shen An came together, Shen An could not help but ask: "Master, are you familiar with that fat uncle?"
Tang Muzhou said: "Not very familiar, netizens only."
Xu Changfeng chuckled and saw Tang Muzhou turn his head and look at him. He immediately accepted the smile and said: "There will be competitions tomorrow. Xiaoan will go back to the dormitory first and rest early."
Shen An was just sleepy, and he bid farewell to the two great gods and yawned to sleep.
The little guy was heartless, and the newcomers in the second team were irritated by the fat uncle's deck. After Shen's reading, they didn't react. They only thought that the fat uncle's card was more fresh and interesting. He seems to be able to automatically block outside interference.
Tang Muzhou saw the apprentice return to the dormitory, and then he turned to look at Xu Changfeng: "What did you laugh at?"
Xu Changfeng raised his eyebrows: "I laughed at you too hypocritical. I said that I am not very familiar. I think you are quite kind to this fat uncle? Tell me, you have met with him in reality, you two should not be Ordinary netizens are so simple?"
"I think you are too boring." Tang Muzhou ignored him and turned to go to his dormitory. "If you have time to gossip, it is better to study your next opponent."
"Whether the researcher is doing, I won it anyway." Xu Changfeng smirked and said: "I want to study Fat Uncle. Isn't he actually fat in reality? I always feel that he is not like a sophisticated middle-aged man."
"..." Tang Muzhou's mind flashed through the figure of a younger brother. The young man's body is slender and straight, and the facial features are handsome and sunny. Especially when laughing, the eyes are bright and bright, and the bright smile is easy to infect people around.
- Fat uncle is really not fat, not aunt, is a handsome boy.
Seeing Tang Muzhou's distraction, Xu Changfeng looked at the face of "I know" and patted his shoulder: "At the beginning, when you said that you want to personally sculpt the uncle, you didn't doubt your intentions. I think you are The psychology of the same as your master Lin Shen, because the fat uncle card has talent to take the guidance. But later, you transferred the Fenghua second team to the fat uncle PK, I feel wrong."
"If you are just an ordinary netizen, you don't have to drag the entire Fenghua second team to him for training. You are more concerned about his teammates. There are so many professional players to give him a sparring, his consciousness will naturally Progress is fast, and he will be no problem registering for a professional player in the new season next year. If you train him like this, it will not be against him..."
Tang Muzhou returned to the world and calmly interrupted his friend's speculation: "You think too much, I help him, just because Master took him as an apprentice. In name, he is now my younger brother."
"...tea brother?" Xu Changfeng’s mouth twitched violently. He did not expect that Tang Muzhou and Fat Shu were actually in this relationship. If they were known by other great gods in the league, they would definitely join Tang Muzhou in the hospital.
He reluctantly licked his forehead and said: "He is your younger brother? Are you serious?"
"Yeah." Tang Muzhou said with a smile: "I am a brother, and he should help him. Master's task is always completed."
In fact, Chen Qianlin did not explain this at all, and everything was his initiative - of course, Tang Muzhou would not admit it.
Looking at the gentleness of Tang Muzhou’s eyes, Xu Changfeng sighed and said:
You have done this, have you ever thought that your younger brother will be stronger every day, in case you meet on the field... you cultivated it yourself. And certainly the person who knows you the most, how terrible is this opponent?"
Tang Muzhou said calmly: "It doesn't matter. If he really has the ability, if he comes to challenge me, the winners and losers will speak with strength. There is nothing to be minded. I have won so many games and of course I can afford to lose."
Xu Changfeng smiled and didn't say anything more.
Winning, losing, and having such a mentality, it is no wonder that he has stood at the top of the professional league for so many years, and his popularity is getting higher and higher. Tang Muzhou's demeanor is not on the surface, but in the mind. Fat Uncle can have such a brother, it is really good luck.
Xie Mingzhe also thinks this way. The brothers let the people of the Fenghua Second Team accompany him to practice. It is obviously an opportunity to temper his consciousness. Such an opportunity is hard to find.
He will be greatly inspired every time he finishes the game. After being beaten by the second team players for the last time, he made a crit card group of the Shu Kingdom, and later made the card, the ghost card and the twelve Jinling.
This time he will also have to sum up the lessons and further improve the card pool.
He already had a preliminary idea in his heart, just tomorrow the brother said that he would take him to the game. Looking at the game from the perspective of a bystander will make it easier to find problems. What's more, watching the game of the great like Xu Changfeng will definitely have more gains tomorrow.

The next day, Xie Mingzhe went to the arena early in the morning to practice, playing the qualifying time, the time passed very quickly, and it was half past six in a blink of an eye. Xie Mingzhe stayed in the studio for dinner, but today he greeted Qingjie in advance to go out, Chiqing did not do his dinner.
Tang Muzhou was very punctual, and he was sent a message at 6:30: "Go downstairs, I will pick you up."
Xie Mingzhe ran downstairs quickly. He had not seen his brother for a week since he was absent from school. Tang Muzhou was fully armed every time he went out. Under the cover of the big sunglasses, he could not see the five senses. He could still listen to his voice and feel very cordial.
Xie Mingzhe walked up to him with a smile: "You are really punctual."
Tang Muzhou bent his lips and whispered: "Don't eat? Let's go eat."
Xie Mingzhe nodded and followed him on the bus.
As the game started at 8:00 in the evening, there was not much time, and the two did not go to the troublesome meal. Tang Muzhou found a fine shop and asked the younger brother to have a meal. Xie Mingzhe asked while eating: "Do you have any opinions about the second team?"
Tang Muzhou said: "I heard that Zhou Xiaoqi had a nightmare last night and dreamed that he was hanging up. It was probably Qin Keqing’s dream of dragging her."
Xie Mingzhe: "..."
Is the little girl so irritated? It’s a sin to dream of hanging on my own!
Tang Muzhou jokes: "After they have beaten you, they feel that Fang Yu’s death card is much more lovely."
"Fang Yu, he..." There is also a sinus that will touch the porcelain, and will also summon the heavy snow group to freeze. However, since the promise of Fang Yu is kept secret, Xie Mingzhe is not good enough to tell the brothers in advance, only to brake urgently, change the way: "Fang Yu's card is really not my hate, haha."
"You have a self-knowledge." Tang Muzhou smiled and watched him eat. This guy is probably hungry, his appetite is very good, and the dishes on the plate are not eaten.

Can a meal be full?
Tang Muzhou asked softly.
"Satire, let's go to the scene, don't be late to get in!"
Xie Mingzhe took the initiative to get up, but because he was too hasty to hit the table when he got up, the soup in the bowl was on his body, and Tang Muzhou pulled his hand quickly; "Be careful."
Originally it was just a simple rescue action, but because the two people were too close, Tang Muzhou's arm was very strong, and this time he pulled Xie Mingzhe into his arms.
Xie Mingzhe slammed into his brother's arms, a face directly attached to the other's chest, he can clearly feel the muscles of the man's chest, followed by a faint smell of good smell, like smelling the spring morning The fragrance of the flower that has just been opened.
Is this the taste of Tang Muzhou? Shower gel or shampoo?
The taste of the man is not pungent or strong, and the fresh and gentle plant aroma is like his character, gently infiltrating Xie Mingzhe's breathing.
Xie Mingzhe stunned, and after returning to God, he found that his whole person was in the arms of his brother. His face was still on the other's chest. Xie Mingzhe's face slammed hot and immediately stood up straight and took a step back.
The juvenile's ears are red and seem to be not very interesting.
Tang Muzhou looked at him like this, and the throat could not help but roll.
The two looked at each other and removed their sight. Tang Muzhou turned and pretended to calmly said: "Go."
Xie Mingzhe also pretended to be fine, so he easily followed him.
The next two people have not spoken, the atmosphere inside the car is getting more and more weird, and the temperature seems to be constantly rising.
Xie Mingzhe felt that his heartbeat was outrageous. He didn't have any close contact with other men. For example, Chen Hao and Yu Ke, teammates, usually put a shoulder, a head and a head, and they would not have any other heart. The idea is that it is a good friend, a good buddy, a friendly physical contact between men, and a bright and straightforward, nothing to care about.
But just now, he did have a sudden stagnation in his heartbeat.
The arms of the brothers were too warm, and the taste of the body was so good, so that Xie Mingzhe was a little embarrassed.
Recalling the picture of Tang Muzhou’s decisive signing in the parent’s column when he was absent from school, Xie Mingzhe suddenly discovered that, unconsciously, the impression that this man left on his mind was getting deeper and deeper, probably because he had no relatives since he was a child. Tang Muzhou is particularly gentle and caring to him, and he will have a strange thought, hoping to be closer to this person.
How close are you? Xie Mingzhe still can't figure it out. He only knows that he likes to be with his brother.
The atmosphere inside the car was a bit dull, and Tang Muzhou broke the silence: "It is here."
Xie Mingzhe looked up and saw that the venue in front of him was nearly ten times larger than the stadium of the Imperial University. At this time, the entire stadium was brightly lit, and the outer walls were covered with posters and badges of major clubs, and there were very conspicuous giants. Light subtitles, written "Star League 10th season professional league."
This is the officially designated competition venue. The first time I saw the professional league, Xie Mingzhe was excited and followed the brothers: "Where do we go in? Will you be recognized?"
Tang Muzhou’s lips are slightly raised:
No, I will take you to the background runners.