บท 1731: Side Story: The Expectations of the Mediocre (2)

Zhang Yiwei was stunned. Fang Minghua acted as if he had done something wrong, which made Zhang Yiwei a bit stunned. He turned back to look at Tong Lin. Tong Lin spread out his hands, indicating that he didn't know what was happening. When he turned back, his gaze also caught a glimpse of Fang Minghua's computer screen. On it, there were flashes of light, swords, guns, and lightning. It was very lively. Furthermore, this kind of intense battle was never something that would be carried out as soon as professional training started. Zhang Yiwei looked again and recognized that this wasn't a training program. This was clearly a battle in Glory. Fang Minghua had come to the training room early in the morning to play games.

It was true that they played this game in their matches and training sessions. However, playing in an online game had a different meaning from their training and competition. It was seriously inconsistent with Zhang Yiwei's expectations for Fang Minghua.