Those Sweet Times Chapter 45 Part3

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Those Sweet Times
Chapter 45 Part 3

After the first match, Lin Chuyan invited Xiang Nuan for another one and Xiang Nuan invited Oblivion again.

Lin Chuyan had the urge to kick Oblivion out but stopped himself.

Nuan G.o.d: Oblivion, let's add each other to WeChat. I have something to tell you.

Oblivion told her his WeChat account. Lin Chuyan very quickly added Oblivion's WeChat, then created a group, inviting both Oblivion and Xiang Nuan.

Chuyan: Let's hear it.

It's Nuannuan: ……

She hadn't realized what had happened.

Oblivion: ?

Xiang Nuan: Oh, it's just that you're such a skillful player, you probably can go play professionally?

Oblivion: I don't know about that.

It's Nuannuan: I happen to know someone who's organizing a professional team. Do you want me to send him your id?

Oblivion: Oh, ok. Thanks.

Chuyan: Let me ask him then.

Xiang Nuan thought that was probably a better idea since Lin Chuyan knew Deng Wenbo fairly well.

Lin Chuyan breathed a sigh of relief after he was sure that Xiang Nuan wasn't interested in Oblivion other than for this.

The next day, Lin Chuyan mentioned Oblivion to Deng Wenbo. After Deng Wenbo understood more about Oblivion he showed no interest in him.

Deng Wenbo wanted to form a super powerful team. He only wanted renowned professional players or amateurs who were ranked in the top three in each area. He had no interest in anyone else.

Getting into the top three not only required superb skill but also time. Oblivion had to work during the day time and could only play at night. He wouldn't be able to play long enough to move up the ranks quickly.

Deng Wenbo certainly wasn't interested in all these details, he was only interested in the result.

In Deng Wenbo's eyes, Oblivion didn't mean anything and refused to have Oblivion tryout for his team.

Xiang Nuan felt sorry for Oblivion.

Oblivion became friends with them and the three of them would play together from time to time. Their three old teammates, Zheng Dongkai, Maomaoqiu, and Dayu, had basically given up playing after winning the campus champions.h.i.+p. They were now diligently preparing for finals.

…...Wait, finals!

Ahhhhhhh!

Finals!

“Lili, why haven't you asked me to go study with you! It's almost time for finals!”

“I ask you everyday but you pay no attention to me. I've given up.”

“Sorry, sorry, it's all my fault. Ahhh, what am I going to do for finals……”

“What have you been doing till now?”

“Wuwu……”

“Calm down. We can do this.”

“......”

Those Sweet Times Chapter 45 Part3

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