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Chapter 86: Untitled

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Sunday, Ji Zhiyao woke up very early, large dark circles under his eyes, and had already started a match while the remaining five members of the team were still deep in oblivion.

Only at midday did someone come downstairs.

Xiaofei walked down the last step yawning, both eyes drowsily looking at Ji Zhiyao. “NoHomo, you’ve started to play? What time did you wake up?”

Ji Zhiyao rubbed his eyes that were sore and casually thought for a moment. “9? Around that time, can’t really remember anymore.”

Xiaofei gulped, very loudly swallowing the water that was jammed at his throat.

“If I remember correctly, when I went to bed at 2:30 AM, you were still in a match. Am I right?”

Ji Zhiyao smiled, just as he was about to say something, turned back and saw his game interface that had already entered the countdown. Thus he only “mm-ed” in reply, and put on his ear-mic again.

Xiaofei silently stared at his back view for a while, then put down the water glass and sat onto his own seat.

Pressing on the ‘on’ button of the computer, exercised his fingers and prepared to begin training.

The third to come downstairs was Heng, K the fourth and lastly Nuo and Mo Huaifeng who appeared together… everyone saw Ji Zhiyao and Xiaofei silently engrossed in training, playing matches, and for the first time, did not say anything and followed in switching on their computers.

Hence, when Yuan Wei entered the villa from outside, he retreated out of the front door with a surprised expression, checked the door number… after checking he changed his shoes again and walked in, muttering, “I didn’t go to the wrong house, what’s wrong with my teammates?”

They’ve stopped eating snacks, stopped spouting obscenities and also aren’t slacking off watching videos and playing cards. One must know that if these three things all disappear in their base one day, it would be comparable to red rain falling… Yuan Wei was terrified.

Mo Huaifeng pulled off a side of his headphones, his tone lazy. “Nuo dragged me to play together.”

Nuo: “It’s because I saw that K started to train the moment he came downstairs.”

K: “I feel very hopeless too, even Heng stopped with the obscenities, where’s the fun in me being frivolous alone?”

Heng: “The f*ck, Xiaofei is so hardworking. If I continue to not train, I’m going to end up being pressed down on the reserve seat by the newbie.”

Xiaofei: “Huh? I followed NoHomo. He woke up five hours earlier than me, and also had five hours more training, I want to be a reserve with a dream like him.”

The “culprit” Ji Zhiyao bore six gazes, including Yuan Wei’s in that moment.

He helplessly took off his headphones, half his forelocks fell slightly as he spoke, “Brother Yuan Wei, Captain, can I return to school before 10 PM tonight? I have a lesson in the morning tomorrow.”

“Yes.” Yuan Wei was quick to reply.

Mo Huaifeng then said “Not allowed.”

Ji Zhiyao called out, “Hey, Captain?”

Mo Huaifeng glanced at the dumbfounded Ji Zhiyao, his fingers knocking on the table’s surface as he said bluntly, “Training time isn’t enough. I remember you have third or fourth period tomorrow, you can still make it in time if you leave from here in the morning.”

Ji Zhiyao was surprised. “Captain, you actually even memorized my timetable, you’re really too scary.”

Mo Huaifeng remained silent.

“If we count from 9 AM in the morning till 9 PM at night, my training time should be enough.”

Mo Huaifeng snorted. “And not counting the time you take for drinking eating farting and using the washroom… you still want to punctually punch your card and get off work? Do you have any professional spirit?”

Ji Zhiyao was resigned. “… I won’t be able to wake up.”

He paused for a moment and thought of an ingenious idea that would definitely be rejected by Mo Huaifeng.

“Captain, why don’t you give me a ride tomorrow morning? If you send me, I’ll definitely be able to wake up.”

After being rejected, he could then return to school to sleep in.

Just as Ji Zhiyao could not help but merrily praise himself deep down, he saw the person seated on the right turn up his thin lips.

“Okay.”

Ji Zhiyao opened his eyes wide.

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