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â inside the gymnasium-
at around eight o âclock, the venue was already 90% full. usually, go competitions would rarely have such a grand occasion, but duan linbaiâs publicity was too good.
fu huan picked up her backpack and said in a low voice, â well, dad, mom ... iâm going to the bathroom. â
fu chen didnât make a sound. instead, song fengwan packed her bag. â perfect, iâm going too. â
âthird aunt, do you want to go to the washroom? i also want to go!â duan yinuo also joined in the fun. she and fu yu had arrived earlier, so their seats were behind them. fu yuâs seat was just behind huai sheng, so it was more convenient to chat than sitting in the same row.
fu huan clutched the bag in her arms tightly, not knowing what to say.
fu chen raised his eyebrows. why did she like to go to the toilet in a group?
fu huan didnât want to go to the washroom at all. as time passed by, she gritted her teeth and said to song fengwan, who was washing her hands, â mom, i think a classmate is here. iâll go look for her and go back immediately. â
â huanhuan, xuanji! â song fengwan disappeared before she could even call out her name. â this girl, the stadium is so big, and sheâs in such a rush, isnât she afraid of getting lost? â
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fu huan walked out of the washroom. she did feel like she was in an unknown place. it was a circular stadium with four sides, but the layout was exactly the same. she felt dizzy after walking for a while. at this moment, her phone vibrated. it was a call from chen wang.
âwhere is it?â
âi donât know,â fu huan was really confused.
âthen whatâs around you?â at this time, chen wang had already walked out of the lounge. â for example, thereâs something special and iconic. â
fu huan stammered for a long time but couldnât give a reason.
â my lounge is in the northern area. go that way. â
âi can only distinguish between front and back now.â this place was too similar. all the signs that she saw were all directed towards the audience seats. not a single one pointed towards the rest area for the team members. she walked forward for a while. â whoa, i think i can see the rest area. there are even numbers on it. â
chen wang had left his lounge some distance away. he knew that the fu familyâs residence was located in the east district, so he thought that fu huan was probably nearby. he was ready to take a look at the east district.
âare you in lounge 6?â fu huan remembered that they had mentioned it in the group.
chen wang frowned. before he could say anything, he heard the sound of a door opening on the other end of the phone, followed by a manâs voice. â little girl, what are you doing here? youâre an audience member, right? turn left and youâll see the audience.â
fu huan didnât knock. she thought that chen wang would definitely come out if she waited at the door. but the door opened ...
it was a middle-aged man.
âiâm sorry, iâm looking for chen wang,â
the man was stunned for two seconds, and then the rest room exploded.
âlittle sister, who are you looking for? chen wang? you want an autograph?â
âf * ck, why does the devil king have such beautiful fans? itâs not scientific!â
âwhat do you like about him? do you like him for being cold and heartless?â
âi like it when heâs older and doesnât shower!â one of them laughed as he chimed in. it was obvious that he had followed too many tv shows.
âget lost, you bastard!â
......
fu huanâs lounge number was unique, so she didnât know it was divided according to area.
at this moment, she had yet to hang up the phone when she heard the other party say, â donât move where you are. iâll go find you. â
âalright,â he said.
almost in the next second, the middle-aged manâs phone vibrated. when he saw the caller id, he frowned slightly and took the phone out. â hey, how come you have the time to call me? â
he sized fu huan up as he answered the phone. after hanging up, he gestured for her to go in. â heâll be here soon. go in and wait. â
âno need, iâll just be at the door.â fu huan felt awkward for some reason.
âcome in. if you stand outside, people who donât know will definitely make up stories.â the uncleâs attitude was firm. fu huan had no choice but to follow him in. â take a seat anywhere you like. â
âthank you,â he said.
fu huan found an empty seat closest to the door and sat down. the people in this room obviously belonged to a different team from chen wang. they seemed to be from the northeast and were all smart. at this moment, their eyes fell on her as if they were looking at something rare.
âcoach, was that chen wangâs call? what was their relationship? a little partner?â
â she looks like a student. is she your sister? â
âhow would i know? if you guys had this energy during training, you wouldnât have lost so badly last time!â the uncle snorted coldly. he was not good at chess, but he was more interested in gossip than anyone else.