Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 189 189 Qin Shen, your name is still on the starting members (three shifts)

Lu Zhaoying directly clicked into the QR account.

There is only one system microblog.

One follow, 420,000 followers.

If it weren't for that friend QR on Cheng Juan's game today, Lu Zhaoying would have almost forgotten this QR that never posted a Weibo.

QR's three magic cards gave him too much impact.

Lu Zhaoying felt that even Yang Fei would find it difficult to give away three divine cards at once.

The difference between QR and QR is one uppercase and one lowercase, and since both are related to OST, Lu Zhaoying is 80% sure that the two are the same person.

He directly clicked into the QR watch list and clicked on the person she followed.

This blogger also has more than 20,000 followers.

The most posted on Weibo is her deskmate, and then her pet Mimi. The latest Weibo——

[The super cool deskmate asked for leave yesterday to go to Modu, and the old class was full of energy. Mimi in our family ate grass for stealing and was punished by my dad for a long time. I sympathize with it...]

The first sentence Lu Zhaoying felt a little familiar.

"Can a pet be punished for eating grass? Is this family too strict?" Cheng Mu poured Qin Ran a glass of water, and when he came over, he saw Lu Zhaoying's Weibo page.

Lu Zhaoying nodded and said vaguely, "It's quite strict."

He continued to scroll down, and the more he scrolled, the more familiar the content of these Weibo descriptions.

Left-handed, injured hand...

Lu Zhaoying put down the phone and leaned on the sofa with a dull expression.

"Young Master Lu, are you alright?" Cheng Mu asked Lu Zhaoying with a dull expression.

"Ah." Lu Zhaoying shook his head.

He felt something was wrong.

"Young Master Lu, where are you going?" Cheng Mu was waiting for Lu Zhaoying to take him to play games, and when he saw him walking upstairs, he couldn't help but ask.

"I'm looking for Lord Jun." While speaking, Lu Zhaoying had already reached the entrance of the stairs.

Qin Ran was flipping through her WeChat Moments, holding the water Cheng Mu gave her in her hand, ignoring Lu Zhaoying's gaze.

Yanxi had just posted a circle of friends on WeChat, and the address displayed under the circle of friends was a street in Modu.

Qin Ran squinted, Yanxi was also in the magic capital?

**

third floor.

Before Gu Xichi came, Lu Zhaoying saw that Cheng Juan was holding a test tube in one hand and a petri dish in the other, which was being tested on the instrument.

"Master Jun." Lu Zhaoying tapped the phone and walked towards Cheng Jun.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Juan put down the petri dish in his hand, not knowing what to think, turned around and went to the computer again, and opened an account on the experimental computer.

The login was Gu Xichi's account. He glanced at it, clicked on an avatar with the note "Old Man", and sent a video directly to it.

"Just about your friend QR, you..."

"No." Lu Zhaoying was interrupted lightly by Cheng Juan before he finished speaking.

Coincidentally, the video posted by Cheng Juan was connected.

Opposite is an old man in a white coat, "It's rare, you scoundrel, you actually sent me a video? Why recently..."

The old man in the video is standing in front of a pile of organs soaked in formalin, raising his head as he talks.

He had reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and a thin scalpel in his hand.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a man in the video, leaning lazily on the experimental table. The other party was wearing a black silk shirt and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.

The old man's expression changed, and then his spirit suddenly shook, "My disciple, why are you? Are you at Xiaochi's place?" He quickly changed his name.

"Hello, teacher." Cheng Juan first politely asked.

"There is a study. Gu Xichi and I have both watched the experimental process." Cheng Juan rested his fingers on the table, lowered his head and sent him a document, "Look at it."

"He can still invite you to do research?" The old man was surprised, but he also reached out to receive the document, sat down on the chair and started to read.

Seeing that Cheng Juan ignored him completely, Lu Zhaoying touched his nose and quit.

Ten minutes later, the old man finally finished reading a document.

He raised his head, looked at Cheng Juan in shock, and murmured, "You two boys... This time it's going to make a big noise."

International medical organizations have been studying cancerous regeneration of cells for many years.

"I have a copy of the survey results I just collected here, you can take a look first," the old man raised his hand and sent a document on the computer desktop to Cheng Juan, and stood up directly, "I will give this to other doctors."

He printed out the document and took it out the door.

Cheng Juan could only hear a very soft door closing.

**

Meanwhile, the OST dormitory.

Their headquarters is in the capital, but the Yunguang Consortium is not short of money. This time they came to the magic capital and rented a villa for them as their base camp.

"Coach, Yan didn't come to practice again?" Yi Jiming took a bottle of water, walked to Yang Fei's side, and asked the coach beside him.

Those who play in the professional game are basically nocturnal, and Yang Fei trains his hand muscle response every night.

Yang Fei opened the game, entered the simulated arena, and began to set up cards to practice skills.

Their scrims are rarely logged on their professional account.

After all, they have added a lot of friends to their professional account, and these friends can watch them as friends.

There will be no video recording of entering the training camp.

The coach frowned, he looked at Yang Fei and Yi Jiming, "What do you think, what about changing Yan for tomorrow night's game? His mind is not on the game now."

"After all, he was the leader of the small team at the time," Yi Jiming smiled disdainfully with his yellow hair reflecting the light under the lamp, "Come here, our team ranks behind me and Yangshen, and it doesn't get as much attention as Yangshen. , of course he wasn't convinced."

Yang Fei formed a combination, put skills in the simulated arena, and nodded after hearing the words, "Change it."

The youth team has high hand speed, but neither the coach nor anyone else wants to take this risk.

Seeing that Yang Fei agreed, the coach went to the substitute team to find new players.

"Less than..." The coach brought the new players to the office. He stood by the window of the office with a cup of tea and talked about the change of players.

Less than shocked, he responded to this.

After being stunned in the office for a while, he turned around and went out.

When I turned around, I happened to see a photo on the coach's desk.

The photos don't look particularly new.

Above is a group photo of five people.

Less than can see Yang Fei and Yi Jiming in the photo, their faces were a little green at the beginning.

What makes less than odd is that...

It was not Yang Fei who stood among the five people, but a man in black clothes. Because he was wearing a peaked cap with a low brim, he couldn't see his face clearly, only his delicate chin.

It's like... a girl.

Xiao Xiao opened his mouth in surprise. He didn't know who the girl was, but he still managed to occupy the C position of the Yangshen team.

He retracted his gaze, thinking about it, and went out. Just after taking a few steps, he saw Yan with a black face at the entrance of the stairs, "The coach asked you to play?"

Yan held a cigarette in his hand, and his body smelled of smoke, and he looked at Xiao sarcastically.

Xiao Xiao took a step back, a little scared, "It seems yes, Brother Yan, I'll go down and train with Yang Shen and the others first."

He bowed to Yan and immediately walked around him and went downstairs.

Yan stood at the entrance of the stairs, looking at Yang Fei's figure sitting downstairs in front of the computer, his downstairs eyes were full of sullenness.

**

the next day.

Gu Xichi's residence is on the third floor.

He got up hazy from the computer desk he was lying on. Once he started the experiment, he didn't know the difference between day and night. If Qin Ran had not called him last night, he would not have gone out to eat.

As soon as he got up from the chair, the blanket slipped to the ground.

Gu Xichi frowned and picked up the colorful blanket from the ground, looked at it, it should be the blanket in the guest room, and threw it aside.

While yawning, he walked to his machine to see the results of the experiment, "Little Er, give me a glass of water."

The computer on the table was always on, and a video popped up.

Gu Xichi reached out and took the water in Xiaoer's tray, then reached out and clicked the mouse to accept, "Teacher?"

"Evil!" The old man also seemed to have stayed up all night, with a bad image, but full of energy, "How did you find Cheng Juan to help you do the experiment?"

This matter is left to the medical organization, it is simply a fantasy.

"Of course it's because of my baby," Gu Xichi took a sip of water and glanced at the screen, "But teacher, how do you know he's at my house?"

"He played a video for me last night, and the old guys are now having a heated discussion. Do you two have time to come over?" The old man patted the report sheet on the table.

"I'll go in a few days," Gu Xichi put the water glass on the table and reminded very intimately, "Are you sure you want your senior brother to go back too?"

The old man paused, "Don't call him."

If Cheng Juan came back... he was afraid of being beaten to death.

The international medical organization is afraid that it will be jumping around again.

"By the way, your diamond boss friend didn't contact you?" The old man remembered another thing, "The laboratory wants to bring in a large number of new equipment..."

Although international medical organizations are full of talents, they are all medical giants.

But the money and manpower spent on researching an outcome are almost invaluable in monetary terms.

Thanks to that big guy who has been sponsoring them for the past few years.

"I don't know, I rarely get to contact him. Usually, he contacts me. When he finds me, I'll ask for you." Gu Xichi nodded casually.

There was a knock on the door outside, three times.

Light and slow.

Then Jiang Dong Ye Dun stuck his head in, and a smile appeared on his warm face, "Brother Gu, Miss Qin asked you to go down to eat."

He found that Qin Ran's words were more useful to Gu Xichi.

Gu Xichi hung up the video with the old man, picked up the blanket beside him and smashed it on his face, "Got it!"

**

downstairs.

The whole group is eating.

Lu Zhaoying was talking about going to watch the OST team at night, "The game with the WAT team of the h country, one is our country's first team, the other is the h country's first team, the official is to let the two kings fight, but it must be Yang. God wins!"

Kyushu Tour is international, and the official live broadcast of each event has over 100 million people.

Because this game has brought fire to several live broadcast platforms.

Some Internet-addicted teenagers occupied the powerful vision of Internet cafes to watch the big screen early in the morning.

After all, both AWT and OST are very strong teams. Everyone thought they would see it in the Asian finals, but who would have thought that they would see it in this game in Modu.

Qin Ran bit the bun and listened casually.

"You only have four tickets. Let Cheng Mu go this time. I won't go." Jiang Dongye went last time mainly to get Qin Ran to talk about the money team.

Now that Gu Xichi has all been found, it is meaningless for him to go.

Jiang Dongye sat in his seat, looked at Cheng Juan, thought about it, and said, "Master Jun, do you know who designed these defenses for Gu Xichi's house? It's amazing, a fully automated system, I want to get one too. ."

Especially Xiao Er this robot.

Jiang Dongye felt that this must have been specially designed for him because someone knew how lazy Gu Xichi was.

"I don't know," Cheng Juan narrowed his eyes when he heard this, "You can ask him yourself."

Qin Ran sat aside, lowered her head, and ate silently, not daring to raise her head.

The phone beside him rang.

Qin Ran took a bite of the meat, picked it up and saw that it was Yang Fei's WeChat—

Can today's game come earlier?

He didn't say the reason, but Qin Ran frowned.

**

This time it was an eight-for-four game.

Each game is decided by one game.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Qin Ran and his party arrived at the center of the gymnasium.

"Qin Xiaoran, come here so early, you can see that the audience are all lining up," Lu Zhaoying pointed to the group of people in front of him, "We didn't enter the arena until 7:40."

Qin Ran didn't speak, and took them to another road. Yi Jiming was waiting by the side of the road.

He wore a peaked cap, no team uniform, and a bloated padded jacket, so no fans recognized him.

"Qin Shen, here!" Seeing Qin Ran, he called out again.

"What's the matter?" Qin Ran glanced at him.

Yi Jiming frowned, "Come with me." He took Qin Ran and his group from the back door to the team lounge.

As soon as Lu Zhaoying entered, he saw Yang Fei sitting in the gaming chair, and two doctors who were examining him were standing beside him.

"What's wrong with Yang Shen?" Lu Zhaoying's expression changed.

Cheng Juan came in behind Qin Ran, glanced at Yang Fei, and said lightly, "I have been drugged, my muscles are stiff, this drug is not available in the market, it can be solved by going to the hospital, and most of the sequelae will be caused, so I suggest sending it to Gu Xi Check it out later, he has a lot of stuff there."

The expressions of Yang Fei and the coach changed, and then looked at Qin Ran.

If so, what will be the game tonight?

The two doctors in the pair also looked at Cheng Juan. He looked too young, like a son of an aristocratic family. Both of them said in disbelief, "How do you know?"

Cheng Juan lazily leaned against the wall next to him, raised his eyebrows at them, and ignored them a little arrogantly.

Qin Ran's heart sank when she heard the words, she frowned, then looked at Yang Fei, "He said so, you really need to check."

Qin Ran took the phone and looked down to find Gu Xichi's number.

Yang Fei's trust in Qin Ran was indescribable. She said so, and his heart sank. After a long while, he raised his head and looked at Qin Ran: "Qin Shen, OST can't lose, you can play in this game. ?"

After a pause, he said again: "You left the team at that time, always...cough, the coach didn't cross you out, and your name is still on the team's starting members..."

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