Team Mythic, defeated in the semi-finals.

This is Ye Shen's only regret when he is about to leave the professional stage.

"Xiaoxi, I believe you will be a good captain, and you must not leave any regrets in your career." Finally, Ye Shen smiled and said to her.

Chu Xiaoxi nodded vigorously.

Ye Shen looked at her for a while and said, "Xiaoxi, you seem to have lost a lot of weight." ”

Before, her face was white and clean, and there was a bit of cute baby fat. Now that I'm thinner, my face is much clearer, and I look sharp, and when I'm not smiling, there's a faint sharp light.

Probably, it's because the heart has changed.

Ye Shen personally sent her out, and Li Huaiyu was waiting at the door, and that handsome face was so stinky that she didn't want it.

The cold air in early winter was heavy, and a few patches of snow had just fallen on the streets of Kyoto, and the white color accumulated on the railing in front of the door, Chu Xiaoxi wrapped the collar of his coat to reduce the cold wind blowing into the collar.

Li Huaiyu leaned against the railing, ignoring the snow on his sleeves, and said in a tone colder than the east wind: "Yo, I chatted for 35 minutes, is this reading "Xinhua Dictionary"?" ”

Xiao Li Zi is quite aggrieved, his generation of e-sports tycoons came to the mythical team, but he was confined to a small circle, and he was not allowed to go anywhere, and someone followed him when he went to the toilet.

The mythical team members don't like Li Huaiyu very much, and he was still working under the Tianyu Group, which made many stumbling blocks for the mythical team.

The team members didn't dig a grave to bury Li Huaiyu, and they were already magnanimous.

"I'm just talking to Xiaoxi." Ye Shen smiled gently, and the corners of his mouth curled.

Li Huaiyu glared at him with a cold face, grabbed Chu Xiaoxi's arm, got into the car, and walked away.

Ye Shen stood by the door for a long time, and finally sighed.

Turned around, stepped on the winter snow, and returned to the training base.

Next, he has three things to do:

First, wait for the finals of the Autumn Tournament.

Second, go to the alliance to apply for retirement related matters.

Third, find out the inner ghost hidden in the mythical team.

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On the way back, Chu Xiaoxi kept looking sideways at the car window, and the snow scene in Kyoto was charming.

I'm thinking... Retire.

Retirement, every professional player will inevitably face the corner, professional players have their youth, past the golden stage of the professional game, they are like a dead branch in winter, a little snow can crush it.

"What do you think? A bitter face. Li Huaiyu sat next to her, raised his eyes, and asked lightly.

In fact, he was very curious about what Chu Xiaoxi and Ye Shen said in the half an hour they were together.

For the sake of face, he was embarrassed to ask.

Chu Xiaoxi suddenly turned his head and said curiously, "Uncle, how old are you this year?" ”

Li Huaiyu was choked and held back for a while before he replied lukewarmly: "I'm not yet 24, I'm still young, don't call me uncle!" ”

Chu Xiaoxi pondered in her heart that the 24-year-old professional player was also approaching the twilight of his career.

Lu Zuoyu: He... Forget it, don't miss him anymore.

"And when are you going to retire?" Chu Xiaoxi pinched her fingers and asked curiously.

Li Huaiyu's demonic face was so ugly that he replied coldly: "You can't care!" ”

This rabbit, doesn't he dislike him for being old?

Thinking of this, Li Huaiyu's heart was like being pricked thousands of times by Mama Rong's rainstorm pear blossom needles, painful and aggrieved.

In Li Huaiyu's heart, he will always be that elegant, handsome, intelligent and intelligent eighteen-year-old boy. The age is rising, but the original intention is still the same.

Chu Xiaoxi: ...