The PAL Club has been in existence for eight years.

In the past eight years, the club has moved several times, and the base has become bigger and bigger, and now, the entrance of the building full of science and technology can still welcome excited boys and girls every day, holding hand banners and stickers, and taking photos with the players who go out.

The PAL's club hasn't changed much, with five computers neatly laid out and upstairs with a training room and gym for the substitutes. There are also gaming chairs given away by sponsors.

The club is old, sending away the dazzling e-sports seniors and ushering in enthusiastic young people. But the chair in the middle was worn out and one leg was crooked, but it never changed.

This is custom-made by the sponsor and sent over, and it is more beautiful and suitable for the shoulders of professional players than other chairs from the manufacturer. Just because the English letters behind it have the name of its owner written on it.

Fire。

A man who has been out of the influence of the club, who has dazzled from the first game to the present, a man who has fought off countless opponents.

Today, the Fire players still sit in that chair, still as bad-tempered, demanding and critical as they were back then. However, time cannot be frozen in the most glorious moments of man, it keeps slipping away, bringing new pain.

Not far away, a group of teammates held their mobile phones and enjoyed a short after-dinner break.

The man sighed and got up from his chair. Walking upstairs silently, Shi Shucheng raised his head and asked, "Brother, go rest?" ”

"I'll be back in a moment." Shang Ziyao didn't look back, and threw down such a sentence, but he couldn't hide the irritability in his heart. Walking up to the third floor, then up to the fourth floor, there was only one doctor waiting in the cold room, turning on the light, and stretching out his wrist, which had already been red and swollen.

"Yao God is here again?" The doctor frowned, "Did you get the tape wrapped around yesterday?" ”

"The pain has been persisting since the morning, and I rubbed it myself, but I can't help it."

The man looked at his wrist, said nothing, took out a plaster and put it on his wrist, and began to massage it regularly.

"Yaoshen, you have to pay attention to your body, although this sentence is rotten, I still have to say it. I'm the team doctor hired by the club and I have to be responsible for all the players. You're not dedicated, you're trying to scrap your career faster......"

"How many more years can I last?" Shang Ziyao looked up and interrupted the doctor's words with an expressionless face.

The doctor paused, "Come over every day for check-ups, massage and take medicine regularly, reduce the amount of training, about two years." When your manager came over yesterday, I told him, you don't have to play every game, right? You can take a break for a while and wait for the ...... in September."

"What are you waiting for?" Shang Ziyao suddenly tilted his head, his eyes were so sharp that he seemed to pierce the team doctor. Then he came to his senses and realized his impulse, and relented, "Doctor, I don't want to rest, it's critical now." ”

"Two years ......"

He looked at his bandaged wrists and pale skin that he had not gone out for many years. Today's battle with Wenxian is still vivid, every operation in every game. Sniffing the strings' fast hand speed and reflexes. It was as if he saw himself a few years ago. However, time brings not only pain and parting, but also years of precipitation and experience that young players cannot have.

In October, the bigger world was coming to him.

"That's enough." He concluded, "One year is enough." ”

The team doctor looked at him with complicated eyes, he worked in a tertiary hospital before joining the company, and he was also an avid fan of PAL and Yaoshen. He resigned and came to the club without hesitation.

But in the face of idols, he couldn't say a word. A depressed mood rose in my heart, and there was a perverted thought.

Korea, the United Kingdom, Australia, the United States!

Why don't you give us the trophy...... Just let one ...... Now someone wants it, for too long!

He was stunned by his momentary thoughts, slapped his face to ease his senses, and found that Yao Shen had gone away at some point, and the cheers and complaints of the teenagers came from downstairs: "Captain rest for a while, I haven't called my wife for three days, today she has a birthday, just five minutes, just give me another five minutes!" Train right after the fight! ”

In the small Coco training room, several people turned on the computer, watching intently as the red Suzaku fought against various characters.

"You see he crossed over, hey, move, wow God pounced! Yao Shen's grass and red hair can't be seen at all, what kind of equipment is this embroidery merchant, the damage is really high, and it also hits critically? ”

Xian Qingyue patted Peng Yu: "Can you be professional?" If you are a professional player, don't be "so strong and strong", learn technology seriously. ”

"I get excited when I see Yaoshen, I can't help it." Peng Yu said.

"Fan filters, huh?" Xian Qingyue smiled.

Suzaku dodged the swordsman Chang Hao's splitting sword, and was exempted from the stun effect, and then sent out four feather arrows, which Chang Hao used his sword to resist, but he could dodge, and all four feather arrows were blocked and shot on the cliff.

"See, this is a real chivalrous man, full of chivalrous spirit." Peng Yu said excitedly, "Perfect prediction, Yao Shen is stable, if I want to jump away." ”

“…… He's hopeless. Xian Qingyue was speechless.

"Yao Shen is slow." Zhang Zhao, who was speechless, suddenly spoke, "Have you found out?" ”

"I found out a long time ago," Xian Qingyue said, "This game has already been three times, because the last game we saw before was Demoiselle, and the character's backswing was already long, so I couldn't see it." But Chang Hao is a multi-shift role that is very difficult to operate, and he is still Yaoshen's best role. ”

"Everywhere." Zhang Zhao's mood is not very good, "His first head was because he couldn't dodge." Wen Xian's consciousness is not good, I didn't expect that someone in the grass had already given me a chance, Yao Shen could have taken it away in a wave, but it was counter-killed, it was completely suppressed by the operation, and it was not given a vacancy. When has Yao Shen been killed like this in the arena? ”

"In the spring?" Xian Qingyue frowned and recalled, "The penultimate game of the final turned against the wind? If Unity hadn't turned the tide, the game it would have lost? ”

Zhang Zhao's brows furrowed again.

"How old is Yaoshen this year? Twenty-six? ”

"Twenty-six veterans have." Peng Yu was unconvinced, "It's okay to operate slowly, I see that his level has not dropped, and he can play for a long time." ”

"Of course I won't retire!" Xian Qingyue said, "There is no second player like Yao Shen in the PAL and even the First Division, who can play and command, and PAL will not let him retire." ”

"Advertisers don't know anything." "He retired, and I think the ratings of the First Division can drop by half. I don't know what to watch in the future. ”

"Agreed." Ouyang Yu said.

Heroes cherish heroes, middle singles cherish middle singles, when encountering Yao Shen's affairs, Ouyang Yu can't help but get involved.