You're Beautiful When You Smile - Chapter 122 Part 1

Translated by Team DHH at http://dhh-workshop.blogspot.com.

You’re Beautiful When You Smile

Chapter 122 Part 1 

Tong Yao and Lu Sicheng laid face down on the bed, head to head. They were discussing serious business on the bed. Lu Sicheng was quite frustrated about it but there wasn’t much he could do about it.

He clearly saw the expressions on the faces of all his teammates plus the coaches when he picked up Tong Yao to go back to his room. Their facial expressions plainly stated: There’s no home run in this base, don’t you even damn think about it.

Lu Sicheng: “......”

Lu Sicheng looked downwards at his big hand which was resting on Tong Yao’s shoulder. He moved up and down, then unsatisfied, moved the hand down to touch her arm. He felt like a perverted person.

Tong Yao on the other hand didn’t notice all the twists and turns in Lu Sicheng’s mind. Rather, she had taken out her little notebook and carefully checked the score table up till now for every team in the summer competition. Then she found out that except for ZGDX which was the top team on A group with an all win record, the situation in the B group was rather unclear-- --

Team CK was the top team in B group with one loss.

YQCB was listed as the second in B group with two losses.

The only loss CK suffered was from the opening match against ZGDX.

YQCB lost their game to CK in the beginning of the season, then they lost to Huawei when their 4 protect 1 tactic failed and Ai Jia was replaced by the substitute in the third match when his relationship with Jinyang caused a disturbance.

But everyone with eyes could see that YQCB was like a dried up sponge which had grown quickly from the beginning of the competition season-- --They learned from every single match they fought and improved very quickly and steadily……

“Netizen A: If YQCB hadn’t tried 4 protect 1 against Huawei and Ai Jia was able play the third match, they might have won.” Tong Yao put down the little notebook and started to read the comments on her cell phone: “Wait till the competition enters the third phase when all the teams are back to round robin within the groups, YQCB might not lose to CK.”

Lu Sicheng: “Oh.” With one hand supporting his head, he cast his eyes down to look at Tong Yao who was leaning against him, still focused on reading comments on her cell phone-- --

“Media A: To the majority of fans, the game between YQCB and ZGDX tomorrow is the pinnacle of the major league’s competition. To see how good the major league teams are will all depend on this battle…… It’s quite a coincidence that tomorrow TAT will meet OP in the Korean region’s competition. That would be a pinnacle battle as well-- --The differences between the two regions will be revealed after tomorrow.”

“That makes sense.” The long eyelashes of Lu Sicheng quivered a bit: “Let’s wish best luck to both ZGDX and OP. Long live the telecom teams.”

“......What the hell, why cheer for OP? TAT is your old boss for better or worse.”

“But Ah Tai bullied you before.” Lu Sicheng used his long arm to pat Tong Yao’s bottom, half seriously and half teasingly said: “So we won’t play with them.”

Tong Yao rolled her eyes.

“Netizen B: Now people are boasting about that relegation team more and more.” Tong Yao continued to read: “It seems that the whole world owes that relegation team an award cup in the summer competition 23333……”

Lu Sicheng: “......”

Tong Yao looked up from the cell phone: “Can 233333 be used this way?”

Lu Sicheng: “How?”

Tong Yao: “To be sarcastic.”

Lu Sicheng didn’t reply but lowered his head to give her a kiss.

Tong Yao: “? ? ? ? ?”

Lu Sicheng: “That’s to show my wish for you to stop reading.”

Tong Yao: “......”

Lu Sicheng: “Have you ever seen a girl browsing Weibo on his man’s bed, hrm? Reading one is alright, but to keep going on? You think I’m not even here. Give me more respect here.”

“How do I not respect you? I can’t even browse Weibo on your bed?” Tong Yao replied without much thinking: “I’ve seen a post on Tieba that the poster’s girlfriend even browsed Weibo while they were making love.”

Lu Sicheng paused and tried to imagine the picture. He reached over to pull Tong Yao closer to his chest: “Are you longing for it? Do you want to try it?”

Translated by Team DHH at http://dhh-workshop.blogspot.com.