"Help you get into the backstage, you want to win this game for Mingyu?"

Listening to Meng Luo finish telling the ins and outs of the matter, Qixin unconsciously wondered.

"Yes, that's right."

Meng Luo nodded very seriously, his gaze firm.

"I don't quite understand why you're doing this, you're an electric woodpecker, as long as you show your identity, no club in this world will reject you, why play in a little N-League?"

"Besides, you must know that with your identity, joining Mingyu is actually not a good thing for them, and it may even bring them unwarranted disasters."

Qixin's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she expressed her inner worries and doubts.

"Because there is someone who is important to me, I have to help her."

When he said this, Meng Luo clenched his fist, it was indeed not that he did not think about the series of consequences that might be caused by doing this, but at this moment, for him, he had to do this first.

No matter what, you have to protect what Su Ruiwen wants to protect.

"Okay, I see, leave it to me."

Feeling Meng Luo's firmness, Qixin nodded, and then she picked up her phone and made a call.

When she called, her eyes looked at the screen outside, in the second game, Ming Yu lasted longer than the previous game, but the situation was still dominated by the blood team.

If you want to win this game, it is only a matter of time before the powerful Scarlet team wins.

After a while, Qixin put down the phone.

"Someone will take you to the backstage in a while, as for how to get into Mingyu and how to play, it's not up to me to decide, every league has no rules for them."

Having said that, Qixin seems to be extremely confident in Meng Luo.

"Thank you."

Meng Luo stood up and bowed to Qixin.

Although the two of them have already played countless black games together on the Internet, and they are often together during live broadcasts, they have never met each other in reality.

Forced to ask for help in desperation, it was also very impolite to rush in, and after Qixin agreed to his request, Meng Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't think that the midlaner of the Scarlet Clans is a soft persimmon, it's not easy to deal with."

There was a knock on the door, and Qixin stepped forward to open the door, and then reminded Meng Luo with a smile.

Meng Luo nodded seriously at Qixin, and then left the box with the staff brought by the person in charge.

"There's one more thing I want to trouble you."

After taking Meng Luo and Chu Xi away, Qixin smiled slightly apologetically at the person in charge of the venue.

"Speak, please."

"In the next third game, I want to go on stage to comment, is that okay?"

……

Mingyu Team Preparation Lounge.

Su Ruiwen, Shen Qi, Su Wei, and Xixi, the four of them were sitting in front of a large TV in the lounge, looking at the screen intently with their heads raised.

The expressions on the faces of several people are different, but they can't escape seriousness, frustration, loss, and solemnity.

The atmosphere in the lounge became unusually oppressive.

"In the second game, there is no hope again."

Watching his team retreat, Xixi couldn't help but cover her face with her hands, and tears flowed from her fingers.

"Bang!"

Sissy's sobs seemed to snap everyone's last string.

Su Wei kicked the chair under him and flew away, falling under the table next to him.

His expression was unusually distorted, and he kept venting his anger on the things around him.

In the face of all this, Su Ruiwen slowly lowered his head, his thin shoulders trembled helplessly, and his hands clenched and grabbed his legs.

She was holding back, not letting her tears stay.

"Two defeats in a row, what are these people fighting! In the training on weekdays, they all left it at the base and forgot to bring it! ”

"Shen Qi, what should I do now, you hurry up and think of a way, you can't lose, you definitely can't lose!!"

Su Wei clenched his hands into fists, the pestle on the table, his eyes already red.

He looked at coach Shen Qi and kept shouting the other party's name.

"What should I do, what do you say, what else can I do now, the strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, how can you let me fight?!"

As the meritorious coach of the Mingyu Club, Shen Qi's heart is now discouraged.

In the case of unequal strength, he has made the best choice he can and told the team the best way he can think of.

But it's still not comparable, it's still not comparable.

"No, no, I will never allow Mingyu to be downgraded like this, just put it in one fell swoop! Shen Qi, now, you immediately think of a way! ”

Su Wei walked out from behind the table in a few steps, stumbling a little, he grabbed Shen Qi's shoulders with both hands, and seemed to regard the other party as a life-saving straw, and kept roaring.

"Enough, Dad, enough!!"

Su Ruiwen shouted and got up from his seat, pulled Su Wei away, and then protected Shen Qi.

"Coach Shen has already reminded you that a truly strong player must rely on himself to cultivate, not to win over! If you want to make Mingyu strong, you must focus on youth training and focus on your own development, while you only want to use external forces! ”

"Is that a price we can afford? Besides, even if such a person can be found, how can the other party keep living in our bright rain? ”

"Until now, you are still obsessed and throw all this pressure and responsibility to Coach Shen, don't you think you are too selfish!!"

Su Ruiwen's eyes were staring at his father, holding Xixi and Shen Qi with both hands.

At this moment, among the four people, only Su Ruiwen is still doing the one thing of "persistence".

"Wenwen."

Shen Qi patted Su Ruiwen lightly, and then walked out from behind her.

"Viagra, this season, various clubs have added strong new signings, and you refuse to join them for the sake of Mingyu's integrity, I agree with and absolutely support your decision, but if we cheer up and work hard with twelve points, we may not be able to keep the silver cup seat."

"However, look at what we have done this year, we have been in contact with professional players everywhere, and we want to bring in foreign players everywhere, which has caused the whole club to panic, and every player is worried that he will be replaced at any time, and he is not attentive in training, but he has started to look for his next home one by one."

"In the end, you actually put your hope on the electric woodpecker, that is the electric woodpecker, he rejected the Muhe Club, the top clubs in the world have all extended olive branches to him, how can he, what is the need for him, join Mingyu?"

"What's going on......

Shen Qi couldn't stop shaking his head, and every word he said also made Su Wei on the side gradually calm down.

It's just that the eyes seem to be slowly becoming gray.

Along with Shen Qi's memories, Su Ruiwen's thoughts instantly returned to the fact that he had been using his account to contact the electric woodpecker during this time.

I thought that I threw my whole heart into the Mingyu Club in crisis.

Think of the children in the orphanage.

Thinking of those friends of the FG girl group.

I thought I hadn't been to school for a long time.

I think of many people, and I think of the shout I heard today at the back door of Hall 3.

Think, Monlo.

Her eyes were instantly wet with tears.

Blinked, slid down his cheeks.

With a squeak, the door of the Mingyu team's preparation lounge was pushed open, and Su Ruiwen looked over.

Tears seemed to blur her vision a little.

Still, she recognized the man.

(End of chapter)