Glory

Lu Feng had something to do in the evening, so Wei Xiao was in the room by himself.

He finished washing up early, ran to bed, covered himself with the quilt, and closed his eyes to sleep.

One solo, two solo, three solo

To hell with sleeping! He couldnt sleep!

Wei Xiao opened his eyes.

It was only a little after ten oclock, so how could he fall asleep.

Of course, this was also somewhat related to the fact that he had something on his mind. When he thought about his plan, Wei Xiao couldnt help but pat at his own face.

Calm down, calm down. Win the game first, and then think about it some more.

Buthow did one kiss?

The 19 year old virgin knew nothing about kissing.

Thats right, Wei Xiao had given up the two million bonus and fought with his life on the line for the sake of a little kiss.

He wanted to kiss the captain, so that the captain would understand his intentions thoroughly.

This kind of like, not the other type of like.

Sharing a household register didnt only mean they would have to be father and son. They could also be fellow brothers, oh, wait lovers!

Wei Xiao took a deep breath and took out his cell phone to search up on kissing.

Hed only just taken a peek at the results when he quickly clicked out the page.

This was no good

His grandma had said before, look at nothing that is not consistent with propriety!

Forget it. It was just a peck. Just because he hadnt eaten pork before, it didnt mean hed never seen pigs run!

Wei Xiaos brain filled in the blanks, and his imagination almost heated himself up so much he turned into a spicy crawfish.

It was too hot in the room, and he really couldnt stay here anymore. He went outside for some air.

Due to Coach Chen Fengs strict orders, the other three people in FTW were all obediently hiding in their rooms and sleeping.

Wei Xiao didnt dare to go look for Bai Cai.

He couldnt tell Brother Cai about this. Based on Brother Cais small guts, he would be scared out of his mind. He was still hoping that Brother Cai would play well in the competition and help him win!

He couldnt tell anyone, but these affairs of the heart bounced around in his thoughts. Wei Xiao could only go down to the seaside and stand in the wind.

The island at night was quite different from how it was during the day. The blue sea was dark, and the silvery-white sand was faded, leaving only the sound of the roaring waves.

Wei Xiao was wearing his team uniform and didnt feel cold, but his heart calmed down significantly.

He casually found a rock and sat down, breathing in the salty scent of the sea breeze.

Quiet?

Wei Xiao was a little startled. He turned his head and discovered that a young man had been seated beside him for a while.

A sea blue team uniform, black hair blown into chaos by the wind, single eyelids, a tear mole, and a haughty attitude.

Wei Xiao was surprised, God Kim?

The person sitting here getting blown at by the sea breeze was Pros Kim Sung-hyun, who nodded slightly in response.

Wei Xiao saw that there was a spark at his fingertips, it was a half burned cigarette.

Kim Sung-hyun noticed his line of sight, Want one?

Wei Xiao shook his head, I dont smoke.

Kim Sung-hyuns lips curved, Good child.

This tone of voice was very similar to Old Dog Yuan. He was worthy of having been taught by Yuan Ze.

Wei Xiaos goosebumps popped right out, Bandit Yuan, disperse!

Kim Sung-hyun was stunned, then realized, F*ck, he used to always say that to me.

Wei Xiao guessed it, Is he much older than you?

Yuan Zes age was a mystery. He spoke like an old beast, yet when he quieted down he seemed to be only 20. His age seemed to depend on whether or not he was acting human or not.

Kim Sung-hyun: Five days older than me.

Wei Xiao was startled, Then how does he have the face to say that to you?

He understood it as soon as he spoke. Hed bullied Kim Sung-hyun by taking advantage of the fact that he didnt know Chinese.

It was unknown how long Kim Sung-hyun had been sitting there for, but it seemed that he still wanted to chat, When I just entered FTW, I couldnt speak a single word of Chinese and had to rely on him to translate for me.

Wei Xiao was really impressed when it came to this point, Captain Yuan really is proficient in eight languages?

Kim Sung-hyun: Maybe not eight languages, but five or six for sure.

Wei Xiao was amazed, He how did he do it?

Kim Sung-hyun was two years older than Close, and hed joined FTW one year ahead of Close when he was only 18 or 19. Yuan Ze was only 5 days older than he was, making them the same age.

How had the 18 year old Old Dog Yuan mastered five or six languages!

Kim Sung-hyun: Dont judge him based on how he looks just Chinese. Hes actually of mixed blood.

This was really the first time hed heard of it. Wei Xiao asked, He cant be a mixed blood from five or six countries, right?

Kim Sung-hyun: Almost

Wei Xiao was dazed for a second.

Yuan Zes father was a pure Chinese businessman, but his wife was a Korean with mixed blood.

With this mix, Yuan Ze really was a child with mixed blood from five or six countries.

Yuan Zes grandmother was Japanese and Korean, and his grandfather was a mixture of English and French, so he was proficient in Japanese, Korean, English, French, and Chinese.

His best language was Korean, because Yuan Ze had lived in Korea as a child.

This was too amazing. Wei Xiao said in surprise, Captain Yuans life background is something that even novels dont dare to write about.

Kim Sung-hyun laughed, How does that count? His parents later divorced and formed new families. He followed his mother and stayed in Korea until he was 10, then went to the United States until he was 13. He returned to China with his father when he was 14, and later

This seemed to involve personal privacy. Kim Sung-hyun leaned in and continued, He joined FTW in the same year as me. I wasnt familiar with the surroundings or the language, so I could only talk to him.

One could imagine this scene.

The 18 year old Kim Sung-hyun had come to a China that was strange to him and met Yuan Ze, who could speak Korean. It would be weird if they didnt become close.

Wei Xiao paused for a moment, then said, Then, the relationship between the two of you must be really good.

Although they were mutually hostile on a daily basis, it was the kind that could only happen if they had deep feelings for each other. If they were really unfamiliar, they would only nod and greet each other when they met.

Kim Sung-hyun stared at the cigarette between his fingers, Right. He taught me this, too.

Although hed lit a cigarette, he hadnt smoked from it at all. He simply let it burn down on its own.

Wei Xiao disparaged him, Cant he teach anything good?

Grandma had said it before, smoking was harmful to ones health!

Kim Sung-hyun was amused, Close refused to learn.

Once he heard the name Close, Wei Xiaos eyes brightened instantly, He also tried to influence my captain?

Kim Sung-hyun: Of course. Your captain was very quiet when he first joined the team. He suspected that he had social phobia, and flipped through a good many psychology books.

Wei Xiao thought about it for a while and couldnt quite imagine it, How could my captain have social phobia!

Everything about Close was good. Quiet couldnt tolerate anybody saying anything negative about him.

Kim Sung-hyun said to him, Youve never seen the 17 year old Little Close.

Wei Xiao was instantly sour with jealousy, but there was nothing he could do. It was true that he hadnt seen him then.

When the captain was 17 years old, hed only been 15. Although hed been playing Glory at the time, hed only been accompanying his classmates and abusing newbies. He hadnt experienced the fun of the competition at all.

Can you tell me about it? Wei Xiao pressed down the sour lemon in his heart and asked Kim Sung-hyun curiously.

Kim Sung-hyun stubbed out the cigarette and said, At the time, your captain was a little shorter than me, he was handsome, but his aura was too cold, and he didnt allow anyone to get close. I didnt say more than five sentences to him in total over the first half a month.

Even when we were playing training games, he wouldnt say a word.

Wei Xiao was surprised, Was it okay for him not to communicate while playing the jungler position?

Back then, the commander of the Team of Gods, FTW, was the support position player Yan Jiang. Although Close wasnt the commander, the jungler was supposed to lead the rhythm of the game and needed to maintain communication with his teammates.

Kim Sung-hyun sighed, Thats why Ah-Ze, oh, I mean, Old Shit, suspected that he had social phobia.

Other than the simplest monosyllabic sounds, the 17 year old cold teenager didnt say a single word.

He was silent, quiet, and pushed people thousands of miles away.

Yuan Ze might be a dog, but he was a warm-hearted one. He was willing to help Kim Sung-hyun adapt to Chinese life, and he also wanted to lead Little Close out of his psychological barriers.

He stayed up late reading several psychology books and tried to get close to Lu Feng.

After trying out several rounds of theoretical knowledge, Lu Feng finally spoke and asked him, Whats the matter?

Yuan Ze:

Lu Feng: I dont like talking to people. If youre lonely, you can go find someone else.

Yuan Ze:

To hell with the f*cking social phobia, this kid was just filled with pure arrogance!