Heart Stealer Young Master Bo - Chapter 932: Shi qinglan is a good-for-nothing?
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Chapter 932: Shi qinglan is a good-for-nothing?

Chapter 932: s.h.i.+ qinglan is a good-for-nothing?

Translator: 549690339

After breakfast, Bo Li Cheng drove s.h.i.+ qinglan to the club training camp of team daemons in country A.

The luxury car stopped steadily outside the club.

s.h.i.+ qinglan unbuckled her seat belt and was about to get out of the car when the mans warm hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

What? The woman turned to look at him in confusion.

Bo Yicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, you dont need me to send you in? At least Ill help you back up.

After all, team daemons had been the Champions for three consecutive years.

Bo Yicheng had understood in advance that although Jing Chus teammates had no flaws in their character and character, they were all young and famous after all, so they were not so easily subdued.

However, s.h.i.+ qinglans lips curled up slightly. She looked up at the man and said, no need, 1 have my own way of dealing with it.

Yes. Bo Li Cheng responded in a low voice.

He knew that s.h.i.+ qinglan had her own thoughts. Besides, if he followed her in, her ident.i.ty would be easily exposed.

The man pursed his thin lips, you can go in then. If theres anything you cant handle, give me a call immediately.

Alright, he said. s.h.i.+ qinglan nodded her head obediently.

She slanted her body and leaned closer to Bo Li Cheng, reaching out to wrap her arms around his neck and planting a parting kiss on his cheek.

She raised her head coquettishly. 1 want to eat Western food tonight. Im craving cheese and chocolate cake.

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng chuckled helplessly.

He leaned in and used the tip of his nose to gently rub against the womans nose. 111 listen to you. Ill arrange for the chef to come to our house to prepare.

Yes, yes. s.h.i.+ qinglan nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

She let go of the mans neck and raised her hand to cover the hoodie, then 111 go first.

s.h.i.+ qinglan got out of the car with her long legs

At the same time, in team daemons club.

Jing Chu only had a hand injury, so there was no need for her to stay in the hospital. She went back to the club after she was discharged. After all, she had to cooperate with everyone as a coach.

However, the atmosphere in the clubs training room was low.

After knowing that Jing Chus fingers had problems, his teammates were a little depressed. Now that he returned to the club and saw that his hands really could not play games

Everyone could not help but fall silent again.

The members of team daemons wore their team uniforms and looked at the inactive computer screen. They did not make a sound for a long time.

Are you sure you cant partic.i.p.ate in the Grand Finals?

After a long time, the teenager sitting in the middle seat suddenly asked in a low and warm voice.

Su Huai was the mid-laner in Team B.

He was wearing a white s.h.i.+rt with the top few b.u.t.tons unb.u.t.toned. He had a simple silver chain around his neck that complemented his s.e.xy and fair collarbones, giving him a refined air.

Jing Chu gently pursed her lips. Im sure.

His right hand was still wrapped in white bandages. He took out the diagnosis report with his other hand and placed it on the computer desk.

Su Huai looked sideways and his eyes fell on Jing Chus diagnosis report. He could not help but fall into silence again.

Jing Chu was the core of the entire team.

It wasnt just because the system was more towards a single-core, but also because he was the center of the team, and also because he was the commander.

But Ive already found someone to replace me.

Jing Chus eyes were clear, although she is not a member of the club, I believe that she will not drag the team down.

Even though he had never seen s.h.i.+ qinglan play games.

It could even be said that he had never heard of her having such a skill before, but he could inexplicably believe it unconditionally

It was probably because s.h.i.+ qinglan had always had the ability to make the people around her submit to her willingly.

there are other subst.i.tutes in the club. At least they have trained with us and know how to cooperate with us on the field. Why did you ask others to come?

Su Huai raised his eyes and looked at Jing Chu. the finals are next week. Coach Claire will not agree.

Hearing this, Jing Chus eyebrows furrowed slightly.

He wasnt worried about s.h.i.+ qinglans ability, but he was worried that coach Claire would try to make things difficult for him

Oh, A disdainful sneer suddenly sounded.

Ning que played with the ring on his index finger casually and glanced at su Huai, those useless people that coach Claire poached from A land are not worthy to compete with us.

Even if they played a training match with them, it would lower their value.

Ning que was the jungler of team daemons. In the live broadcast room, he was also the handsome wild King brother that countless female fans were infatuated with.

He was the son of a rich family. When he was young and rebellious, he entered the club to play professionally. He had always been wild and unruly, afraid of no one. He would speak his mind and had a bad temper.

He raised his chin slightly, this is the finals for our team daemons. The glory of winning the champions.h.i.+p should be given to the people from China. Why are the people from country a here to interfere?

I dont care who little jingchu invites, but I will never allow a person from country A to replace him.

Hearing this, su Huai felt that it made sense.

Walking onto the stage of the World Champions.h.i.+p Finals, they not only represented team daemons, but also the face of the entire China.

Ning que raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jing Chu. but 1 dont want just anyone. 1 cant accept him if he is a waste.

I wont. Jing Chu shook her head with certainty.

He trusted s.h.i.+ qinglan unconditionally, my subst.i.tute will not let you down.

Thats the best. Ning que licked his molars.

He crossed his legs and leaned against the esports seat. He took out a piece of chewing gum from the pocket of his cool red and black coat and threw it into his mouth. Id like to meet this person first.

After all, he was going to be the core of team daemons.

When they arrived later, he would definitely have a one-on-one fight with that kid first, if he couldnt even beat himself

Just put a Gunny sack over his head and throw him out of the club!

I believe in the person that first brother chose! Guagua looked at Jing Chu with a sweet smile on his face.

He was in charge of the support/roaming position in the team and was also the youngest member in the entire team. He especially admired Jing Chu and joined the professional scene. He had just reached his age and joined the starting lineup this year.

Yes. Jing Chus eyes curved like crescent moons when she smiled.

He intended to give everyone a heads up in advance, however, the person 1 found to replace me is a sister Zi.

Little jingchu, A voice suddenly sounded.

Just as Jing Chu was about to expose s.h.i.+ qinglans ident.i.ty, the woman in a black hoodie strode into the club.

Everyone turned to look at her!

s.h.i.+ qinglan was dressed in all black, with the hoodie covering her head. Only her delicate jawline and slightly pursed lips could be seen. Her figure was slender, her legs long and straight, and she exuded an invisible aura

And Jing Chu noticed that she was wearing a wig!

His lips parted slightly. He had not expected s.h.i.+ qinglan to come in a mans disguise.