FCY Chapter 160
by VolareLuo Yan’s Live Stream
Luo Yan’s Live Stream
Ah? Ah, ah, ah, Yan Yan is live!!!
It’s been so long since I’ve seen Yan Yan. Come on, let sister give you a few kisses first, muah~~
Is your hand okay, Yan Yan?
Yeah, yeah, let us see your hand!!!
Luo Yan hadn’t been live for long before a large group of people flooded into the live stream room. Judging by the momentum, he could be number one on the live game charts in a little while.
“Welcome everyone. Today we won’t be playing games, just chatting. Probably live for half an hour.”
Only live for half an hour…
Yan Yan, please be a bit longer. Mom hasn’t seen you for so long. I really, really miss you, sob sob sob sob sob~
Yan Yan, please have mercy on your fans, sob sob sob sob~
“Alright, then an hour. I still have to go out and buy things later, hopefully there’s enough time.”
“Before we chat, let’s report on my physical condition.” Luo Yan raised his right hand and placed it in front of the camera. It wasn’t particularly painful anymore. “I had a minor surgery. The doctor said that with a month of good rest, I should be able to participate in team training and matches again. Don’t worry, I know my limits.”
Surgery!!!!
Does it hurt, Captain Yan Yan?
Can a hand that’s had surgery still go to the competition stage? Won’t flexibility and everything else be greatly reduced? Might as well retire directly.
What are you saying? Why can’t he? My Yan Yan can still beat you with a hand that’s had surgery!!!
Beat me? What’s the use? I don’t even play. You should worry about your Luo Shen getting beat up by a bunch of people after going out. Wow, that scene, just thinking about it makes me happy, hahahahahaha…
Impossible!
Admin, kick this person out, a hater!!!
Where’s the admin??!!
“Don’t kick them out yet.” Luo Yan put his hand down, only his upper body was visible in the camera. He smiled nonchalantly. “Actually, I had surgery on this right hand when I was a teenager. See, didn’t I still reach the top of the World Championship?”
The implication was that a hand that’s had surgery can still crush many, many people.
Surgery is nothing, it won’t affect Luo Yan’s performance.
Your Luo Shen is always your Luo Shen.
“Alright, let’s skip this topic. The club will evaluate my ability to play in the World Championship matches. If my ability is really not up to par, Zhu Zi will naturally kick me to the bench. So, those who want to argue that my hand will affect my matches, go away.”
Luo Yan’s nonchalant attitude made the haters even angrier. We wanted to provoke you with this, but you don’t care at all. What does that mean?
If it were not long ago, Luo Yan might still have been provoked, but now, with Cen Xi’s unwavering support and encouragement behind him, his mentality has changed slightly, and he is no longer afraid of these words.
On this side, Luo Yan was chatting with everyone. On the other side, the other four were working hard in training matches with domestic brother teams.
“Wow, where did you guys find this substitute? This rate of progress is amazing.” Yang Guang sighed. Although their strength hadn’t reached his level yet, this person was making him itch to poach them and make them his substitute.
“Don’t even think about it, you can’t poach them!” Wu Xinshen’s possessiveness exploded as he directly retorted.
“Xin Shen, they haven’t even said anything yet.” Yang Guang was still unwilling to give up.
“Yang Guang, don’t provoke my brother. My brother’s face is about to turn black.” Wu Xinming carefully told Yang Guang about his brother’s current state.
Everyone was speaking in the public voice channel with headsets on, so their whispered conversation reached everyone’s ears.
“Why?” Yang Guang was curious. He just wanted to poach a substitute to strengthen their team, right?
“I’m the only single dog in the team now. The other four are secretly hooking up.” Wu Xinming sighed with a weathered expression. “My current situation, alas, is besieged on all sides.”
“Wow!!!” Shi Tou cursed, “Your team is really amazing!”
“Tell me about it. Only Zhu Zi and I are into girls.”
With a few words, Wu Xinming revealed Qing Lu and Wu Xinshen’s relationship. Wu Xinshen didn’t care at all, but Qing Lu’s face flushed red.
“Next round, start.” Wu Xinshen noticed Qing Lu’s flushed face, knowing that he was embarrassed, and helped him out of the situation.
“Brother, you just spoil him.”
After hearing that the next round was about to start, Cen Xi reluctantly put his phone aside and put on his headset.
The training match started again…