In the base, when the news was burst, the first and second teams immediately gathered together and stood in a row. No one hung a sign saying welcome.

As soon as Bu Yao walked to the door of the training room, he felt dozens of gazes staring at her, which scared her limbs to stiffen.

"Prepare—get up!"

With the order of explosion, the few people in a row immediately jumped and jumped as if some switch was turned on, and they shouted a unified and loud slogan: "Welcome, warm welcome, welcome, warm welcome..."

Give them two long fans to participate in the square dance competition for middle-aged and elderly people.

Bu Yao: "..." Is it still too late to go to the next team now? Why are my teammates so silly!

He Xiaopang also looked frightened. As a group of Internet-addicted teenagers let themselves go, he patted Buyao on the shoulder, "Believe me, they are usually quite normal."

Bu Yao: "It is worthy of being the choreography of the Northeast Dance King's explosion, stable."

"Stop it if you're OK, stop me." He Xiaopang clapped his hands, "Yes, it's so explosive. Do you think it's uncomfortable to be a coach? You want to go to the countryside to express your condolences on behalf of our team?"

Jiang Jiang raised his hand weakly: "Xiaopang, I report it, we are all threatened by him."

The next second he was slapped in the back of the head and swearing: "You were the most sexy just now, and you said you should successfully attract the attention of your sister, but you should be more handsome."

It is the most normal for Lai Fu to say seriously: "Welcome, Hero."

He is serious, but he always feels that there is an inexplicable murderous aura in his eyes when he looks at her.

Bu Yao couldn't help but feel a chill on his back and smiled awkwardly: "Thank you, just call me Bu Yao."

"Everyone is so familiar, so there is no need to introduce it one by one. In the future, Bu Yao will be the starting and top-end order of our team. Everyone will live in harmony, so don't make trouble..."

As soon as He Xiaopang started to mutter, it took half an hour less than ten minutes. Bu Yao's thoughts were completely gone. He glanced at her eyes for a long time but couldn't see her Lu Shen.

Capturing her eyes, Jiang Jiang, who was thief, immediately interrupted He Xiaopang's long speech and raised his hand and asked, "Where is the captain? Will he not welcome the team sister-in-law when he comes?"

"He went to the haunted house yesterday and was beaten. Now he is probably lying on the bed to pretend to be his grandson." Blast said.

"Being beaten?" Bu Yao was shocked, Damn, it's not such a coincidence, right?

"You don't have to worry too much, you can't die." Looking at her expression, I thought I was worried about his injuries. Tsk, the person in love...

"..." Bu Yao was not worried if he could die. She was only worried that a captain would throw her out of the team after discovering the truth.

"You are a single dog for thousands of years, but you know nothing." He Xiaopang gave him a blank look, then looked at Bu Yao like a credit: "I have notified him just now. With his sexy spirit, he must be bathing incense and preparing to see his wife."

Bu Yao: "..." Can I stop talking about such a straightforward topic in front of me? I'm shy!

Feeling that I could not stay here anymore, Bu Yao patted his suitcase: "Where is my room? I'll put my luggage."

He Xiaopang suddenly realized, "Oh, yes, I've packed it up for you, come with me."
Chapter completed!