In the minds of many people.

That's really a group of gods.

It has gathered the best e-sports players in the whole of China and combined the Chinese team.

Just seeing that photo and list makes people want to know that more than a month before the World Championship started.

How will they get along with their lives?

Everyone is definitely handsome.

Zhao Sanpang does think he is very handsome.

but!

"Qin Xinji, are you mistaken? You asked us to get up at 8:30?"

Zhao Sanpang looked at the timetable that appeared in front of him and always felt like he was entering a thief's nest.

Qin Mo's voice was very light: "For everyone's health, this is the time to get up in the future."

"Hahaha, you must be joking." Zhao Sanpang turned his head and looked at the person on the side: "Ask them how many people can get up."

Bo Jiu raised his hand lazily and smiled evilly: "I... can't get up."

Zhao Sanpang: "Look!"

Qin Mo glanced over.

Bo Jiu looked serious: "Think about it again, if someone can guide me every day, I can still get up. After all, what wakes me up is never a dream, but a beauty."

Zhao Sanpang's mouth twitched, and he shouldn't have counted on Little Spades if he rebelled!

She could say such words!

"E-sports didn't get up early." Yin Wuyao also said that this matter should be discussed separately.

Coco yawned directly to express his thoughts.

Qin Mo raised his eyes: "At the latest 9 o'clock, I will see in the living room that you have all washed up and are having breakfast."

"I'm losing weight recently. If I don't eat breakfast, I should be able to get up a little late." Zhao Sanpang also tried hard to sleep for a while.

Qin Mo sat there casually: "I heard that you don't like eating bitter melons, right? Fat God."

"No one likes to eat bitter melon, right?" Zhao Sanpang blinked: "What? Qin Xinji, do you want to change our food?"

At this time, Lin Feng and Yun Hu were particularly quiet.

Well, don't speak.

Just quietly watched the world's most handsome fat man jump into the pit.

In fact, Lin Feng also wanted to speak at the beginning.

What he wants to talk about is fitness issues, and let him do forty push-ups every night. Is this true?

Just when he wanted to speak.

Yunhu grabbed his wrist and raised his eyebrows.

That means letting him observe first.

Think about it and then give the captain ideas.

Just saw that Zhao Sanpang really spoke fearlessly.

He even admitted that he didn't like to eat bitter melon.

Don’t Zhao Sanpang know?

Don't expose your weaknesses in front of the captain.

Because the captain will definitely make good use of it, and then...

Before Lin Feng could fall into this idea.

Qin Mo spoke again, his voice slowly: "I don't want to get up early. From tomorrow, I will ask Bey to prepare three glasses of bitter melon juice for everyone. Those who haven't gotten up at nine o'clock can drink it."

Three cups... bitter melon juice?

Zhao Sanpang's face changed.

This is just a joke!

"The ten trainings are completely closed. Start at 9:30 in the morning, and the training is twelve o'clock. During lunch break, you can also drink three glasses of bitter melon juice and push-ups for the evening..." Qin Mo said this and glanced at the people on the other side: "It means that China will always have a little mental outlook. What do you think?"

They said this is a thief's nest!

Zhao Sanpang and Lin Feng took a look.
Chapter completed!