Chapter 773 He Is Mo Wuxin (7)
Qiao Lian was already lying on the bed and seemed to be asleep.
He walked over and lay down next to her.
His hair was still wet and he had no intention of sleeping.
So I leaned back on the bed and picked up my phone.
But when I was looking at my phone, I didn't know why, but I suddenly thought of today's team dinner.
Eight years ago, the captain always liked to post photos to the group. He was narcissistic and stinky.
But after eight years of not seeing each other, he had also lost his youthfulness and become more mature and steady.
Although he had never met the rest of the people, the familiar feeling still made him miss them.
Xu saw those old people, so his mind suddenly flew back to eight years ago.
He and Mo Wuxin met in a casual matching game.
Mo Wuxin was opposite him at that time.
The four teammates he was matched with at the time were probably all novices and their playing was very poor.
In every team battle, they will definitely rush forward without any structure, resulting in team battles that are always impossible to win.
He is young and energetic and never takes any game lightly.
Being so angry at that group of people, he simply lost his temper and went on a rampage to assassinate his opponents on the wing.
One, two...
Until later, Mo Wuxin, who was on the other side, sent a message:
[(All) Mo Wuxin: I feel so sorry for Zichuan on the opposite side... All four teammates are pigs! 】
At that moment, Shen Liangchuan simply felt an indescribable sense of joy.
He rarely curses in games.
But some teammates are really speechless.
Mo Wuxin's words made him feel happy!
At that time, Zichuan was actually not famous.
In the end, he almost won the game.
After the game, he saw the friend list. Just like before, there were always a few people who wanted to add him as friends in every game.
He indifferently wanted to choose to clear it, but suddenly he discovered Mo Wuxin.
Thinking about it, he actually played pretty well, and the reason for that sentence made him inexplicably agree.
After agreeing, the other party sent a private message:
[Mo Wuxin: Together? 】
He didn't know what he was thinking at the time, so he just clicked the invitation.
After playing one game, we cooperated well, and then we started the second game, the third game...
In fact, sometimes, friendship between men comes out of nowhere.
Back then, he was arrogant, but because of these words, he got to know Mo Wuxin, interacted with him, and got to know each other.
He brought Mo Wuxin to the team, and he introduced Mo Wuxin to the follower Xiao Qiao. Later, they played in the team. The other people changed often, but the three of them rarely changed.
The three of them seemed to be bound together...
Later, when he founded the club, the first person who thought of it was Mo Wuxin, and the first person who agreed was still Mo Wuxin.
Thinking of this, Shen Liangchuan slowly lowered his eyes.
Establishing a club is a complicated matter. You have to go through a lot of procedures to get the club's certificate.
I have to rent a house and buy a computer...
Many things put together, and he was very busy on his own.
During that time, Mo Wuxin fought side by side with him, until finally, after the club was established, he called Xiao Qiao and wanted Xiao Qiao to come over.
But at that time...
Qiao Lian's hand was injured. She said on the phone that she couldn't play games anymore...
At that moment, Shen Liangchuan felt abandoned, but only Mo Wuxin still followed him because of his passion for the game.