Shang Ziyao turned off the TV, and he suddenly remembered an Ingrid way of playing, and planned to try it himself.

But before that, he opened up the group of HP League A players who were about to blow up.

Zhao: It's not me, it's really not me! I was wronged!

Coco milk tea is the second in the world: our captain is wronged!

Star: The AA second team is going to lose, it's too miserable to watch.

Lili: The red-haired one in the jungle? Is that him?

Chen Ang Unity: This game of junglers doesn't take the blame, you can't do things in a hurry, @Coco milk tea is the first in the world, your second team is too sassy, bullying children."

Zhao: I'm watching the game too, is the level of the minor league so high now? I think these two games are also at the level of the middle of the first division.

TC Tian Makoto: One thing to say, Noisy is good, AK's Apollo in the first game is a pity, I thought I was going to win

QP-Happy: The second game is over, 2-0, congratulations to Coco in advance

Unity: What are you going to call your second team?

1896 - Yellow River: Little Coco, International Connection, How Wonderful!

Zhao: Don't milk us, let's keep looking.

Shang Ziyao looked at it and smiled.

PAL-Fire: Chen Ang is right, Zhang Zhao bullies people

The door opened, and Chen Ang, who came back from going out to play, panted and leaned against the side of the door: "Captain, you actually have this day to support me, it's amazing!" ”

"I'm not supporting you, I admire Zhang Zhao, how can you do it, you can take care of both the first team and the second team. The AA II team is going to lose. ”

"yes." Chen Ang sighed, "I thought they would be able to come out on top. ”

Shang Ziyao looked into the distance indifferently: "If you lose, you lose, but you are not convinced, so you can pass PAL 2-0." ”

In the finals, the AA half was silent. The people holding the red flag in their hands clenched their teeth and remained silent. The girl holding the schoolbag was about to cry, and the girl's mood was not much better.

Wen Xian silently walked off the stage, took a deep breath, then walked into the toilet, turned on the faucet, picked up a handful of water and threw it on his face. Cool water ran down his cheeks, stimulating his nerves, which had become sluggish, and making him a little more comfortable.

After this action was done, he felt inexplicably familiar, and then remembered Zhao Qiong, who lost the game that day, in the same posture.

He straightened up and saw the same look on his face in the mirror. He stared at himself with bitterness and hatred, and he didn't know whether he was unwilling or complained, and he didn't know who to complain about. There is no back-up in this kind of game, he sees the performance of the players, no one drags his feet and no one doesn't want to win, no one restricts their play, and in the end they still lose.

Moreover, the opponent is not the imaginary enemy QR that has always been, but the little Coco who has been moving silently before.

All the prepared routines have failed, and there is no way to solve the assisted flexibility. Wen Xian washed his face again and said to himself: "I didn't lose, this is BO5, there is still a chance, there is still a chance." ”

But another voice came, vicious: "There is one more game to win on the other side!" Where do the opportunities come from? ”

The inner turmoil made it impossible for him to play any longer, and at this time the phone rang, and he couldn't answer the phone during the game, and he habitually wanted to hang up. But I saw the name pick up again.

"Hello?"

There was no one on the other end of the pipe talking, the crowd was noisy, there was all the sound, and he heard a few fans complaining, and frowned silently.

"I could lose, at worst it will be over, and if I get better, I can play three games. So I might have to go home later today. I booked you a hotel, if you get tired go first, it's noisy here. Wen Xian said.

There was still no one on the other end of the line.

A male fan passing by said a little loud: "What did AA play in these two games?" ”

Wen Xian tried to be as soft as possible, "You don't have to listen to these words, I usually can't hear when I play, I'm far away from the stage, and I still have headphones." And I've squirted others too...... A lot of people ...... These are okay and common. ”

And there are millions of fans on Weibo who listen to him spray and like him.

'I'm going to be on the pitch in six minutes and I'm going to be in the training room in a minute. I'm a pro, my mentality won't be affected, you go to Coco and listen to it, their fans often spray them. Some of the words are still quite interesting, remember those paragraphs I sent you earlier? ”

After I don't know how long, there was a hoarse "um" on the other end of the phone, and then the phone hung up. Wen Xian's whole body immediately went limp, and he felt that he had never said so many lies in his life.

But when all is said and done, then do it. After all, there's at least one more round. He said to himself like Ah Q: "There is one more game to end, and then you can rest for half a year, and then you can participate in a water friend competition to get a bonus of 3,000, and then you can go home for the New Year." Don't be so tired. I'm so strong this season, my salary should rise, if it doesn't go up, I'll go to Zheng Haodang to ask for salary, I will pull a banner at the door of the club and ask him for money. ”

"It's really not good to accept advertisements on Weibo, although I have never taken it, it's a big deal to lose fans, I have a lot of fans."

"I can't take the booster, the substitute training is illegal, I still want to continue fighting. Shang Ziyao can win the championship this year, so I will go to him to ask for money to learn skills, and he should be able to upgrade next year. Tian Cheng is expected to be in the semi-finals this year, and if the semi-finals are in the semi-finals, he can play a bubble match, and maybe our two good brothers can enter the world competition. I've got a good eye. ”

"In fact, there is not so much shortage of money, and now it is enough to spend, people should be content, contented and happy." In the end, Wen Xian nodded, made an optimistic summary of his three-year career, and then wiped his face and looked at himself in the mirror.

If you don't put pressure on yourself, give it a go and maybe win.

He came out of the bathroom, and in the past ten minutes, Wang Silang had greeted him in advance, and they didn't review it, giving him enough time to rest. Before he came to the stage, his face was pale, and Zhou Luhua kept his head down and told him about the plan they had discussed just now.

"I'll get you Suzaku in a moment, it's as fast-paced as the game just now, the faster the better. Can you do it? ”

"No problem, Vermilion Bird is full of output, you protect me, Lu Hua, you choose a random order, let Ah Liang take the meat, disgusting them." Smell the strings.

"That's optimistic!" Wang Silang sat down and gave a thumbs up.

The commentary is also inappropriate, desperately rendering the atmosphere of despair: "At present, Coco Jr. has got the match point, and in the face of a strong opponent, can the AA second team withstand the pressure......"

"Put on the headphones, this commentary is the biggest pressure." Wen Xian said, "I was a new dark horse just now, how could I become a strong opponent after more than an hour?" It's also developing too fast. ”

Zhou Luhua finally couldn't help laughing: "Wenxian, you are really a big heart, so there is no pressure." ”

Wen Xian thought about the phone call and smiled: "This is the self-confidence of the strong, you learn." "Then they were beaten by a group.