<strong>Chapter 35: Untitled</strong>


    Trantor: As Studios Editor: As Studios


    For the first few days in school, there were no lessons or military training, and Ji Zhiyao enjoyed just hanging around in school. After he finished his livestream, he would go to the inte cafe with his dorm mates to y rank matches on fast inte. Two out of three days were spent eating instant noodles at the inte cafe.


    On the fourth day, he suddenly felt bored in the middle of rank games and sneaked out from the inte cafe.


    Walking past the waiting hall for the school buses, Ji Zhiyao stopped and read every stop of the school bus from start to the end in detail. When he saw that one of the stops was ‘S City Suburbs Hi-tech Park,’ he stopped reading and pulled out his phone to send a WeChat message.


    [MelonRind: Fi-god, I’ming to Mix base.]


    Currently, it was 12:10 PM. Ji Zhiyao waited for a few minutes, but Mo Huaifeng, who was probably still sleeping, did not reply.


    With the thought of ‘even if it’s inconvenient to go to the base, I can still have fun around the tech park,’ when the school bus arrived, Ji Zhiyao did not think more and boarded, sitting on the window seat at thest row.


    The air-conditioning on the bus very was strong, and it did not feel warm at all. Ji Zhiyao held his phone and casually browsed through the news. He had not read much before the bus arrived at the tech park.


    Alighting, the dazzling sun rays were blinding.


    With squinted eyes, Ji Zhiyao walked under the shade of the trees ording to the route by the GPS to find a certain high-end vi area about 1000 meters from the tech park. Mix battleteam was located there.


    He was tall with long legs, and also because he could not stand the heat, he walked really quickly, seeing the door of Mix battleteam base in less than five minutes. The red team logo was hung on the outside of the wall and was exceptionally shy under the illumination of the sunlight. Outside, there was a guardhouse around ten square metersrge, and there were three guards inside cooling themselves with a fan and having drinks.


    To have such a vi in this kind of wealthy-people district, it seemed that the club behind Mix battleteam was not just ordinarily rich.


    Ji Zhiyao pulled out his phone again, realizing that his WeChat message had received a [When are you arriving] reply, and entered the guardhouse.


    His smile was warm and friendly, and he said with a sincere tone, “Big brother, hello. I’m here to look for someone.”


    One of the guards looked up. “Who are you? Please give us your name.”


    Ji Zhiyao could not be sure if it was useful saying his name right now. However, the stance of the guard made it very clear to him that if he said he was here to look for Mo Huaifeng, it was very possible that he would be directly thrown out... Compared to such severe consequences, he did not hesitate for long before giving his name.


    “Ji Zhiyao, is it? You may enter.”


    Huh?


    Could it be that Fi-god had notified them beforehand?


    After saying his thanks, Ji Zhiyao lifted his legs and stepped into Mix battleteam base with the mentality that was close to worship.


    He quickly reached the front door and pressed the doorbell.


    The doorbell rang for more than ten seconds, and during that time, he thought a lot, and one of those thoughts was simply whether this trip that he had made could be considered in an academic sense, a bromance meeting of online friends.


    Ji Zhiyao had note up with an exnation, and the door opened.


    With a head of messy hair, the eSports dream guy who obviously looked like he had just woken up looked at him in surprise.


    “...” Ji Zhiyao stared at him surprisedly.


    “You came so quickly?” Mo Huaifeng pulled the door inwards and stepped aside. “Come on in, it’s hot outside.”


    Ji Zhiyao crossed the threshold and conveniently closed the door. He said dully, “I was already on my way when I sent you the WeChat message. The school bus was fast.”


    “Have you eaten?”


    “Not yet, not hungry.”


    Ji Zhiyao took off his shoes, and when he looked up, he coincidentally saw Mo Huaifeng throwing a bottle towards him and reached out to catch it instinctively. When heposed himself and looked, he realized that it was an unopened bottle of iced mineral water.


    He twisted it open and drank two mouthfuls, instantly feeling refreshed.


    “Come take a seat. I’ll go up and take a shower.”


    Mo Huaifeng finished speaking and directly headed upstairs.


    The entire first level was left with Ji Zhiyao alone, and he looked at the empty hall, feeling a little mystified, reached out his fingers, and touched his own face.


    It was still the same question.


    Did his appearance really make people feel so reassured?