Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Gu Xiao lowered his eyes. He had been having a hard time these days.

Wen Chi and the others truly regarded him as a brother. He was always present when AF was ridiculed and stepped on by CG.

After AF defeated CG, the comments of CG fans on the Internet were overwhelming. Every day, AF was bullied on the Internet. They said that even if AF got the ticket to the finals, it could only stop in the quarterfinals.

As a former member of AF, can he remain calm?

He can't seem to.

Fu Nanli added: "The grievances between you and me should not involve others, we should not let down those who have high hopes for you, and we should not make those who are sincere to you sad."

Gu Xiao felt a little dissatisfied: "Aren't you afraid that I will have some thoughts about Wen Qiao? Aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will be surrounded by tigers and wolves, and there will be some cracks in your relationship?"

Fu Nanli chuckled, a very short smile, a little disdainful, but not rude and disdainful, it just meant that he was purely amused by what he said.

"You're not that much of a threat."

That's what he said.

Gu Xiao choked with anger in his heart. This was a naked disdain. What he hated was Fu Nanli's superiority complex.

"Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

Fu Nanli looked at him with casual eyes: "Do you think I'm here to beg you? I'm just here to tell you a fact. Don't you want to retaliate against me? Then please strike accurately. Not only can you not retaliate against me, you can only It will make me think that you are immature and not even qualified to be my opponent."

"you……"

Fu Nanli stood up: "I have said everything that needs to be said. You can think about the rest by yourself. If you can't be sober and calm, and separate revenge from your life, studies and career, you are destined to be a loser."

Fu Nanli left the house. The old man in the yard smiled at him carefully. He nodded and left the yard.

Qin Bei whispered: "The young master speaks so harshly, will he really agree to participate in the competition?"

Fu Nanli got into the car and said in a deep voice, "He will go."

At Busan KT's home court, An Feng was a little nervous: "The first game is tough. RCT was third last year. I'm afraid it will really stop in the quarterfinals this time."

"Then if we stop in the top eight, will Feichi still give us sponsorship? Wen Qiao asked.

An Feng: "I will give it. The boss of Feichi Greater China thinks that our AF club is a potential stock and expects us to be in the top eight. He said that our club will definitely shine next year."

Wen Qiao pulled Wen Chi: "Relax your mind, don't have to be stressed, and play the same way as when you were in the club."

Wen Chi said OK: "I have a very good mentality."

Wen Qiao looked at the others: "What about you?"

Shen Tian: "Auntie, I don't know what pressure is?"

Yu Zhan: "Sister Qiao, I'm not under any pressure."

As for Xia Bai, his face was a little pale, and he put his hand on his stomach. Why were they both acting as if nothing was wrong? Why weren't they nervous when the stadium with 30,000 people was packed with seats and 18 cameras were broadcast live in all directions?

Wen Qiao looked at Xia Bai alertly: "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Bai gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay."

Wen Qiao clicked his tongue: "If you feel uncomfortable in any way, tell us now. We will lead the team doctor."

"Sister Qiao, I...my stomach hurts a little."