Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 611 - 600: Lin Yun is Here

"What are you bunch of rascals gathered here for? Slacking off again, aren’t you?! Everyone’s training is extended by an hour!"

At the sound of the manager’s voice, all the youth trainees present froze in place.

Xiao Lizi reacted the quickest. He slowly turned around, a pleasing smile appearing on his face.

"Manager, come on, we just got back not long ago. Let’s forget about extra training, huh? If you don’t feel sorry for us, at least feel sorry for Old Wang. He’s got to wash his hair while standing on his head today."

Old Wang’s eyes widened, and he pushed Xiao Lizi with his hand.

"Pah! The game isn’t even won yet, don’t jinx me."

The manager and Lin Yun walked in from the door together and looked at the youth trainees surrounding the sofa.

After hearing Xiao Lizi’s words, the manager’s stern face softened a bit and he asked, puzzled:

"Why on earth would you wash your hair standing on your head? Also, there’s no room for negotiation about extra training. You need to do it! I’ve been watching you from the doorway for a while now, not knowing what you’re all excitedly discussing, right?"

He and Lin Yun had been out for a few hours, and the moment they came back, they saw these troublemaking rascals slacking off again.

As if having Lin Yun, the most troubling of them all, wasn’t enough, this group was really adding fuel to his fire!

Seeing that there was no reasoning with the manager, Xiao Lizi turned to Lin Yun for help.

"Lin Yun bro, you gotta help us out here. We really don’t want extra training."

Upon hearing someone call Lin Yun’s name, Qiao Jing, who was playing a game, paused for a moment and looked towards the doorway.

But the youth trainee in front of her blocked her view completely, preventing her from seeing anyone. She then took her focus back to the game, continuing her play.

Lin Yun was just about to say ’What’s it to me?’ when he was cut off by the manager.

"Don’t count on Lin Yun. He’s even more of a headache than you all, he needs extra training too!"

"Damn it," Lin Yun blurted out, turning to look at the manager, indignant:

"What’s this got to do with me? I wasn’t slacking; they were."

The manager waved his hand dismissively, and said no more before turning to Old Wang.

"Old Wang, what’s all this about washing your hair while standing on your head? Who did you bet with?"

Old Wang clenched his teeth, refusing to speak.

Seeing this, Xiao Lizi "kindly" answered for Old Wang to the manager.

"Manager, it’s because there was a food delivery girl who called him a novice, and he couldn’t stand it. So, he insisted on a head-to-head challenge. But the girl didn’t want to, saying if she could help Old Wang win one particularly difficult game, they would be even. That’s why Old Wang made a bet—if that girl won the game, he’d wash his hair while standing on his head."

Frustrated, Old Wang kicked Xiao Lizi away, muttering under his breath:

"Who asked you to be so ’kind’ and explain??"

Hearing this, the manager roughly guessed what had happened, but he became even more puzzled.

"So if it was a disadvantaged match, why would Old Wang still perform the head-standing hair wash?"

He knew that although these rascals might slack off occasionally, their skills were still intact and they played high-level games. He was aware that once one side had a disadvantage in a high-level game, it was hard to turn the tables.

Therefore, he couldn’t believe that a food delivery girl could win the game.

Xiao Lizi looked at Old Wang’s stifled face and burst out laughing.

"Well, of course, because that beauty alone took down five kills twice, wiping out the enemy team five times, and right now she’s still farming and taking the dragon."

After hearing Xiao Lizi’s words, the manager and Lin Yun looked at each other, then in unison turned their gaze towards the same direction.

They were curious about who could be so skilled.

The youth trainees noticed the manager looking their way and immediately stepped aside, running to stand behind the sofa where Qiao Jing was seated.

When the manager and Lin Yun saw Qiao Jing, both paused for a moment again.

In the end, Lin Yun was the first to recover, walking towards the sofa, his eyes lighting up uncontrollably.

But when he saw the takeout milk tea on the table, recalling what Xiao Lizi had just said, he suddenly got heated and couldn’t focus on the fact that Qiao Jing was still playing the game, and burst out,

"Why is it you who came? Wait, are you here to deliver takeout?"

Qiao Jing glanced indifferently at Lin Yun, uttered a "hmm," and continued her game.

Lin Yun’s anger burned even hotter. He looked at the milk tea, then back at Qiao Jing.

"Humph! I knew their family couldn’t stand having you, otherwise they wouldn’t have you running around in the blazing sun delivering takeout. I told you you were foolish, but you wouldn’t believe me!"

Upon hearing Lin Yun’s words, Qiao Jing slightly furrowed her brow.

"I’m not a delivery person."

Lin Yun, with a look of utter disdain, pointed at the milk tea on the table, extremely aggravated.

"You still say you aren’t, then what are you here for? I told you before to come and play in professional matches with me, but you just wouldn’t. And the manager also said the club would accept you; now look at you, running about on an electric bike in the scorching sun while I sit in an air-conditioned room gaming. Isn’t playing matches way easier than delivering takeout? How can you be so silly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the back of his head was met with a not-too-light tap from the manager.

Lin Yun, rubbing the back of his head, looked towards the manager beside him.

"Why did you hit me?"

The manager’s gaze lingered on Qiao Jing, who was still gaming, for a few seconds before reverting back and looking disdainfully at Lin Yun, who resembled a fool from a landlord’s house.

"Is that how you talk to Miss Qiao? Considering she even helped you before, is this the kind of attitude you have?"

After saying this, the manager turned to Qiao Jing with a sincere smile on his face.

"Miss Qiao, consider what Lin Yun just said. Our team has excellent resources, and the salary isn’t bad either. If you join our team, I can offer even better terms and make you an official member right off the bat. That would be no problem at all."

He had wanted to recruit her into his team ever since he saw her playing, but that was before he knew Qiao Jing had a hidden identity.

However, upon reflection, he realized having a hidden identity and competing didn’t conflict, so seeing Lin Yun trying so hard to persuade Qiao Jing, he joined in as well.

Given her skills and game sense, a little training would undoubtedly qualify her for international competitions.

When the youth trainees heard what the manager said, they were all stunned. freёwebnoѵel.com

Xiao Lizi hesitated for a moment, then spoke up.

"Manager, didn’t you say to avoid relationships distracting the players and affecting their training and matches, our team wouldn’t recruit any girls? And she’d be skipping the youth trainee phase to become an official member directly?"

The manager clicked his tongue, giving Xiao Lizi, who was completely lacking in tact, a stern glare.

"If your skills were as good as hers, I’d let you be an official member too. Also, gender isn’t an issue; as long as someone is talented, whether male or female, even if they were half-human, half-demon, I’d take them!"

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