Only when you enter the society will you know that many things are always so unsatisfactory, always contradictory, cruelly impacting the most beautiful oath and the firmest belief.

said that he would not sell his brother no matter what, Yu Luosheng had already done it once.

Now, Yu Luosheng has to do it again.

It's not that I don't know how those who stay will be treated, but for those of them who live by the game, the pain of losing the game far outweighs the pain of these flesh and blood hundreds of times.

Zhao Tinghua touched the sewage on his face, and he didn't know if it was mixed with something overflowing from his eyes.

While running, Zhao Tinghua shouted at the hoarse: "Old Zhou, don't give me death, I promise you what you said."

Helping Zhao Tinghua to run to the mouth of the alley, Yu Luosheng suddenly turned around...... Not a single person chased after him.

At this moment, Yu Luosheng's throat also felt blocked by something.

"I also promise you, I am Yu Luosheng, I will do what I have to do"

Get in the car, start

The taxi carried two people covered in rain and tears speeding through the streets of Paris, time by minute, the grand event was quietly approaching, whether it was on the scene or in front of the computer, countless people were waiting for these two messy and injured e-sports players, but what they were worried about was not the game at all, but when Xia Yingxing's people would be able to rush to the mouth of the alley.

If it was before, the wing team would never be allowed to suffer a little loss in this kind of thing, and we would have beaten if we wanted to, we were just a bunch of gangsters soaked in Internet cafes.

Given a national team label, there is no choice.

At the competition site, the 6,000-person competition venue was once again full, and there was no absence before the event began.

Obviously, the 6,000-seat stadium is no longer enough to meet the needs of today's large-scale esports competitions.

The enthusiasm of the audience burned like a flame, and the players who couldn't be there to watch the live stream through their computers were also full of anticipation.

Backstage on the field, in the lounge of the Chinese national team, coach Li Tuchuan is walking back and forth, his face full of anxiety.

"Why haven't you come yet, haven't you continued to call?" Li Tuchuan asked.

"It's calling, and no one answers." Lin Dong said with a calm face.

"What can I do? If the captain doesn't come, how can we fight the Korean team? Xie Lianda was also full of melancholy.

"What the hell is going on, why did the two of them leave the team suddenly before the game?" Coach Huang Kang asked.

In addition to anxiety, everyone is more confused, with everyone's understanding of Yu Luosheng, there is absolutely no reason to be late for the game at such a time.

"Chinese team, please submit your starting lineup list." A voice came from outside the lounge, and it was a little urging.

"Go and ask the referee if he can give us more time." Li Tuchuan said.

Zhang Aijing and Dailan immediately went to negotiate with the referee, but unfortunately soon both of them came back with not very good-looking faces.

In the past, it may have been possible to negotiate to delay the start of the competition, but this Olympic competition has strict time regulations, and the absence of such a competitor is not enough to justify the postponement.

"There's no other way, King Pestle, this time you're up." Li Tuchuan gritted his teeth and said to the substitute assistant pestle officer Wang.

The pestle official king was slightly stunned, and his heart was also a little drumming.

The captain personally played with the South Korean team, but he didn't win the game, wouldn't he have to be beaten to the rhythm of being shot?

If there is no Yu Luosheng in the team, they may not even have basic confidence in this competition with the South Korean team.

Li Tuchuan has no other way, and now he must submit the starting players.

"Damn, I'm going to lose this game again" Da Luo was a little angry and slammed his fist on the transparent glass window.

Sitting by the glass window, her calm seemed incompatible with everyone's restlessness, her eyes were fixed on the window, and she could see the heavy rain stirring up rain ripples outside the venue......

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was hazy and I couldn't see the sky.

Suddenly, in the hazy rain, a taxi with a flashing red light stopped outside the venue......

The door was violently pushed open, and a man covered in rain rushed out of the taxi with another man covered in hair covering his face.

The place where the car stopped was still some distance from the large square, and the majestic rain baptized this square, as if forming an invisible obstacle, blocking the two messy men, and the blood could be faintly seen spilling down.

Asakuni's eyes passed through the rain curtain and looked at the two men who were running into the stadium under the heavy rain, and the smooth square reflected their stumbling reflections, but for some reason it felt a hard breath

"I ...... Oh my God," I don't know who suddenly lost his voice.

"Yes Captain"

Li Tuchuan hurriedly ran to the window, and only two blurry figures could be seen in the dense rain curtain, but for some reason, almost everyone thought that it was the person they were waiting for.

It's Yu Luosheng, it must be Yu Luosheng, no matter how long the road or heavy rain is, it can't stop his pace, this unusual fortitude and stubbornness must be him

"Mahler HR"

Just when everyone couldn't believe this scene, Da Luo cursed, crashed out of the lounge first, and rushed towards the exit.

It was Lin Dong who was followed by Da Luo, he was running fast, and at this time, the two of them naturally didn't care about discipline

"Don't move, everyone else is waiting here," Li Tuchuan suddenly shouted, stopping the other players who wanted to rush down together.

The square is large and the people are small.

When the two young men who were stumbling and running into the stadium in the heavy rain were halfway through, the two figures in white flame-intertwined shirts at the entrance of the stadium didn't care about the huge rain curtain at all, and rushed towards the two people who were struggling to walk.

On the glass window, the faces of the players were pasted there, and in the rain, I could see the two people who were running down in front of Yu Luosheng and another man covered in bruises......

This scene was imprinted in everyone's eyes, although it was only the first time I saw it, but from the tacit understanding of the four people supporting each other, we could already deeply feel the male backbone shared by these four people.

Why did Da Luo and Lin Dong rush down first?

I didn't think about the slightest violation, I didn't think about the heavy rain, and I didn't even determine whether that person was Yu Luosheng......

If you think about it, aren't these four the same team that has gone through the most glorious and darkest period of esports?

In the crackling rain, one of the four people wiped the rain on his face and asked, "Where is Lao Zhou?" ”

(The second chapter is sent and so on, and the third chapter has been pulled back 300 votes today, and I am moved by this friendship between heaven and earth, and I am also moved by everyone's support.) It's good to continue to work hard tomorrow, and there are still uu0 votes left, I hope you will support the competition fiercely, and the New Year will shine like a meteor)

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