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Chapter One Hundred and Twelve I Can Meet Good Guys Here(1/2)

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"Respton Elliot Imovich Thompson Wallace Bisolnovic Gasky" Huanxi Ge was still listless until he checked into the hotel.

There is actually a genius who can never forget everything he saw and never forget everything he saw?

This time I played myself. And I played miserably.

It's really inhumane. When Lei Huanxi thought of eating those terrible foods every day, he felt that his whole life had become dark.

Shi Shunzhong was training for his team members. He was very confident in Lei Huanxi's level and knew that Zhu Guoxu had specially prepared a team for Lei Huanxi, so he was not worried. He just told him to go to the competition venue tomorrow to perform some adaptation training.

This is probably the first athlete to enjoy such treatment.

This time, I didn’t bring Xiaopang. For safety reasons, I discussed with Xiaopang for a long time, and the fat dragon barely agreed to live in the fish pond for a while.

Not long after he had just rested in the room, Brother Huanxi's physical trainer Zuo Yiheng Lao Zuo and the medical insurance expert, nutritionist Ding Ding knocked on his door.

A simple examination test was performed on the body, and then borrowed the hotel fitness room for physical recovery training.

Brother Huanxi's health is absolutely fine, and the results of the examination made Ding Ding very satisfied.

Just need to undergo physical recovery training? Brother Huanxi has a headache...

But who made them experts?

The gym has been booked by He Shaoming, and a team of people gathered there.

When Lei Huanxi took off her top and changed into only a pair of sports shorts, several people looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with surprise.

I've never seen such a perfect figure!

Just kidding. This was created by a dragon!

The results of physical training also made Lao Zuo Da feel relieved and nodded repeatedly.

He is 35 years old this year, but he has been working in this industry with his master since college.

After getting off the plane, anyone's physical fitness will be affected.

But Lei Huanxi didn't.

Not only did not, but the test results also made Lao Zuo feel incredible.

Is this still an individual?

Everything is so perfect, which also makes He Shaoming, who is the team leader, feels very satisfied. He is also more confident about the future of the game.

To celebrate, he specially booked a private room in the hotel. One was to help Lei Huanxi congratulate him, and the other was to celebrate the official operation of the team.

Unfortunately, no matter how exquisite the dishes are, they seem to have nothing to do with Brother Huanxi.

The dinner recipe that Ding Ding arranged for him is:

Pumpkin cream with vegetable fries, steamed rice, fried eggs, grated parmesan cheese and Swiss long-lasting cheese…and, tomato sauce.

Lei Huanxi wanted to vomit blood. He really wanted to vomit blood.

What he wants to eat most now is a bowl of fragrant rice, plus a few large pieces of braised pork...

But this wish cannot be realized in front of the selfless Ding Ding.

What’s even more annoying is that the members of their team were eating and drinking in front of them, without any concern for Brother Huanxi’s feelings!

Are there anyone like you?

Do you know what it means to share happiness and woe? Do you know what it means to help each other when you are in trouble?

Look at your mouth full of oil, I will be able to make you die!

Brother Huanxi stood up angrily.

"Happy, where are you going?"

“Go to the bathroom.”

“It’s in the private room.”

"I'm happy, I'm happy. If you have the ability, please follow me."

Brother Huanxi walked out in anger.

Hell. Why are there waves of food fragrance everywhere?

"Waiter, what is this?" Lei Huanxi called a waiter holding a tray.

"Oh, sir. This is plum blossom meat. It's your private room. Are you having any problems?"

"No problem, bring it in." Brother Huanxi swallowed hard.

Is it interesting? Are you guys interesting?

Also a nutritionist, you are just nourishing yourself!

Brother Huanxi went into the toilet in a depressed mood, making it easier. A man dressed up by the chef was calling: "Hey, I'm at work. I'm not online..."

Why does this sound so familiar?

"There's no way. I lost the team battle yesterday. Now the people in our family are basically not online... Zhang Qing? I haven't contacted him for a long time, and he probably won't play anymore... So, I'll call him after get off work..."

Chizha Zhan Dao? This guy is actually Chizha Zhan Dao?

This world is so big, but it is so small, and I actually encountered the sword here!

And he is also a chef!

Lei Huanxi walked out of the toilet without a word, came to the corner of the corridor, and called Chizha Zhandao.

Chizha Zhan Dao had already walked out, but when he heard the phone ringing, he quickly shrank back when he saw the call name: "Hey, Zhang Qing, I just talked to Meichuan Pants about you... Are you not playing anymore?"

"I opened a small restaurant, I'm not available." Lei Huanxi said with a smile, "Where are you now?"

"Where are you?"

"I'm having a meal. Brother, I miss you."

"Thank you, I'm not going to be a kid... To be honest, I miss you too, and I'm not going to lose in team battles."

"Then come to Yundong and let's play together."

"Where is no time? Why don't you come here to play with me?"

"Where are you?"

"Jindong City, unfortunately it's a little far from Yundong."

"Why do I come to see you now?"

"Blow it all out, you have the ability to come now."

"What do you say when I'm here now?"

"What do you say? I'm sorry, if you can appear in front of me tonight, wouldn't you open a small restaurant? I quit the chef's job here and follow you to Yundong."

"Are you real or not?"

"I spit out my sword and spit out a pit, and I don't keep my word and make me killed in the game every day, and my equipment is over."

Lei Huan walked in with a smile on his phone: "Brother Zhan Dao."

The chatter was flying with a spit on his face. Seeing a man who was a few years younger than him suddenly walked in, holding a phone in his hand, he was stunned.

This... Isn't this the guy who just urinated with me...

"Brother Zhan Dao." Brother Huanxi put away the phone with a smirk: "I am Zhang Qing, Caiyuanzi. I'm here."

"You...you...you are really Zhang Qing?"

"Isn't it me? You said, if I come, you will follow me?"

"You bad guy, you actually impolite me!" Chizha Zhandao smiled and hugged Lei Huanxi: "But I finally saw the real person. You kid is much more handsome than I imagined. Do you live here?"

"Well, live here, we were having dinner there just now."

"What room? I'll go find you after get off work. Let's have a good lunch together."

Lei Huanxi gave the room number to Chizha Zhandao. Zhandao repeatedly told him not to drink too much at night, and the two brothers were having a good time during the midnight snack.

Drinking? Now there is a nutritionist next to you who still wants to drink?

Suddenly I thought of Ding Ding.

It's broken, want to have a midnight snack? I will never agree, as a nutritionist?

She could sneak out, but she lost the bet. She had already promised Ding Ding to eat according to the recipe she had prepared and would never steal it. Can a man be a real man not keeping his word?

What to do? What to do?

He walked into the box nervously, looking at Ding Ding's face full of suspicion, Brother Huanxi quickly explained: "I didn't eat anything. I met a friend and talked a few more."

After saying that, he raised the cup filled with white water on the side: "Come on, I will use water instead of wine, and I will toast you all."
To be continued...
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