The Whole World Thinks I’m a Woman Disguised as a Man - Chapter 41-1

Everyone followed Duan Wenzheng’s line of sight and looked out of the lounge together, only to see Deng Ruiqiu standing at the corner of the corridor, and beside him were three teammates who had already packed their bags and were getting ready to leave.

“We still have a game to play. What are you going to do now…?” Frank stepped forward to hold a few people back.

The person caught by him pulled back his sleeve in disgust. “What else are you planning? To give points away to others?”

The faces of the other two were also not very good-looking, and one of them said with a livid complexion, “I’m not going to play professionally anymore. I’ll just go back and be a live streamer. Why do I have to play esports… I’m not made for it at all.”

“You’re the top five medical soldiers in the whole server! What are you talking about?!” Frank said without giving up, “We still have a chance. Just keep going!”

“Hold on! Haven’t you been beaten enough?!” The team member who was held back by him at the beginning said angrily, “You don’t have dignity, but I have dignity! Do you still want to follow Deng Ruiqiu now? If it wasn’t for him, how could we become like this now?!”

“He doesn’t want things to turn out this way…”

“Okay.” Deng Ruiqiu, who was quietly watching all this from the side, suddenly said, “Let them go.”

“What…” Frank froze in place right then and there.

The three of them were left in either contempt or despair. Only Deng Ruiqiu and Frank remained after that.

“Ruiqiu, we can…”

“You go too.”

“What?” Frank didn’t seem to catch what he had just said.

“Let’s all go.” After Deng Ruiqiu said that, he turned around and left without looking back. Frank, who had recovered after a long time, hurriedly chased after him.

……

Looking at this scene, Duan Wenzheng withdrew his gaze. “There is only one last game left. Which one of you is planning to leave? Who do you plan to let go?”

No one answered.

“Even though most of the training camp are team competitions, to put it bluntly, which team chooses people who don’t rely on their personal strength and teamwork? We haven’t finished a youth training camp yet, so can’t everyone see that our team is being dismantled by one person?”

Duan Wenzheng’s words made everyone present fall into silence.

Xue Lan’s eyes fell on him from afar and suddenly felt that this person was clearly still this person, but the innate unruliness on his body had disappeared at some point, and there was an unconsciously convincing light in his stern eyes.

Duan Wenzheng really started to get serious right then.

Although Xue Lan didn’t know the reason for his sudden change, Duan Wenzheng at this moment had gradually grown into a soul player who attracted everyone’s attention as described in the original text!

Seeing that Qi Siyu finally stopped talking, Wen Yan walked to Duan Wenzheng’s side. “Shall we talk?”

Duan Wenzheng naturally did not refuse. He looked at Wen Yan calmly for a moment and replied with a smile on his face, “Sure.”

Xue Lan heard the conversation between the two from the side and quietly stared at the two people who went out.

He originally thought that the relationship between these two people had not made any progress and he didn’t know what the problem was. How could there be no obvious progress for so long? Obviously, the two people already had each other’s place in their hearts before the end of the youth training camp, going on to pierce that layer of window paper in the training camp…

Xue Lan was also thinking that Duan Wenzheng had already started to take the game seriously because of Wen Yan before the end of the training camp in the original text and Wen Yan would also encourage and praise him after seeing his changes!

Now it seems…

Even though there was a little deviation in the middle, everything was still developing harmoniously and steadily according to the established route!

Xue Lan calmed down, walked to Su Yiyu’s side, and patted him on the shoulder.

“Don’t worry about it, didn’t we win?”

“Yes, I’m sorry!!” Su Yiyu raised his head and the tears that had accumulated for a long time finally came out of his eyes. “I know that saying I’m sorry is useless, but I will definitely not hold everyone back from now on.”

Xue Lan didn’t expect him to cry, so he hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it to him, and sat down beside him again.

“It’s okay. Didn’t you tell me already before? It’s just that I didn’t understand what you meant at the time. Besides, everyone is bound to be nervous as well as me.”

Only then did Su Yiyu raise his head and asked in utter disbelief, “You’re saying you’re also nervous?”

Xue Lan somehow recalled the second solo match, when Duan Wenzheng and Su Yiyu switched positions and sat down next to him and watched him play… He quickly shook his head, physically cooling down the cheeks that once again grew hot due to this thought.

“Of course!” Xue Lan tried to calm down and said in a firm voice.

But who would have thought that the tears accumulated in Su Yiyu’s eyes overflowed even more violently and that he would hug him while in tears?

“Lan Lan! You are so kind!!”

Xue Lan had never seen such a battle before. He froze in place at a loss, then stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder. “It doesn’t matter, I will practice with you.”

Su Yiyu hurriedly raised his head from his shoulder. “Sorry, I always forget, forget that you are a girl…”

“I’m really a boy, really,” Xue Lan explained again helplessly. As if he was afraid that Su Yiyu wouldn’t believe it, he quickly pulled his collar down. “Look, I also have an Adam’s apple. Although it’s a bit small… if you don’t believe me, feel it?”

As he spoke, he took Su Yiyu’s hand naturally, and leaned his neck forward under the other man’s blank and puzzled eyes.