Chapter 130: Next year, if I win the championship, I'll retire
In an apartment somewhere in Shanghai, two young people have moved in.
The facilities in the apartment are quite complete, belonging to the kind of bag that can be lived, but the rent is not expensive, because this apartment is in this apartment building that is not an elevator apartment, the floor is already at the top, and it is naturally extremely inconvenient to enter and exit.
But fortunately, the two young people who had just moved in didn't pay much attention to this, because they hadn't gone downstairs for two days after buying a lot of instant noodles and ham at the convenience store downstairs on the day they moved in.
These two men are none other than Promise and Abu, who have just moved out of the WE base.
Previously, the WE club was invited by the South Korean side, promising that although they had confirmed that they would transfer in the new season, after all, the transfer period was not over yet, so this invitation, he and Curly Mao were also invited.
But maybe it was some emotion in his heart that was at work, but Promise refused the invitation, and even when Curly Hair expressed his intention to take advantage of this opportunity to go to South Korea, Promise's gaze at him was a little cold.
In the end, Abu, who decided to leave with them this time, came out to play a round and said, "It's not bad to go out and have a look at Curly Hair, people are strong, people are naturally strong, Mingkai, don't be too stingy." ”
Promise is naturally not a cautious person, and when he saw Abu say this, he didn't say much.
In the days that followed, Curly Smile and his party went to South Korea, and the factory director and Abu who stayed in the base left the place where they dreamed of setting sail and embraced glory together after a simple cleanup.
On the day he left the base, Abu walked beside the factory director, perhaps to reassure him. He pretended to be full of excitement in his tone and kept saying that he had received an invitation from Guangzhou, and after settling down. They can just go over and start something new.
When Abu said the phrase "everything new." The director looked back at the base building of the club, and the building E plate.
He couldn't help but think of more than a year ago, he was invited to this club base, and when he first saw the two red cards, he vaguely remembered that a voice also said,
"Next, everything new will start here."
"It doesn't matter if it's new or not, I just want to win once." When I finally left the WE base. That's what the director said to himself in his heart.
……
Then, they moved into this apartment building, and Abu said that the new club in Guangzhou had not yet been formed, but it was very soon.
The promise is not in a hurry, it is training everywhere, just in time to wait for Curly to come back from South Korea
But last night, the promise of losing a game in the national service rank training paused in front of the computer in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, Abu, who had been locked in the room and had been writing a training plan for the new team for an afternoon, came out. After seeing the promise like this, I couldn't help but walk over and pat him on the shoulder.
"Have you watched the e-sports news, Ruofeng held a retirement ceremony in YY, and now he has opened a Taobao store." Abu put one leg on the ground. Half of his body sat on the computer desk, and said in a pretended relaxed tone.
"Huh?" Hearing Abu's words, he nodded subconsciously with a somewhat stunned promise. Then he reacted.
"Hmm—" he was silent for a moment, then suddenly said with some self-deprecation. Since everyone has no ability, they go their own way. That's good. ”
"You... Needless to say. Seeing the look on Promise's face in the shadow of failure, Abu couldn't help but sigh and patted him on the shoulder and said, "The era of WE has indeed passed, but we will create a new era." ”
When Abu said this, his tone was full of confidence, and the originally oppressive atmosphere in the air around him seemed to come alive all of a sudden.
As he said at the WE base, "Our time has come." ”
Then, WE won ten championships a year, shocking the entire world e-sports circle.
But this time, when Abu said this again, the promise was not as excited as he was at the beginning, he just curled the corners of his mouth slightly, tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "I hope so." ”
……
And at night, after Promise finished another round of ranking, the ghost opened the post bar of we.
It used to be a place he loved very much, and every time he had a break after a game, he would sneak open it to take a look.
Although most of the posts in it are "The Wind Team is worthy of being a mid-lane killer...", "The Smiling King is the world's No. 1 ADC...", and there are few mentions of him, but it still makes him happy.
Because the enthusiastic comments and support of fans in it is an affirmation of their efforts, which will make him more determined to win.
But this time, when he opened Tieba again, the screen was full of ridicule about Ruofeng's retirement, and posts about We's recent losses and his transfer to the traitor with Curly and others, all of a sudden rushed into his eyes.
In many cases, the Internet is a magical thing, it can send encouragement and support thousands of miles away, and bring together two, three, or even countless people who are not related to each other in reality.
But sometimes, it can also be like a sharp and indifferent blade, cutting a wound in your heart.
Promise clicked on a post, the ID of the poster he is very familiar with, and he is a very enthusiastic WE fan, but the content in it makes him feel extremely unfamiliar.
"Waste Mingkai, you can't move, instead of transferring to be a traitor, it's better to retire with Ruofeng."
Promise stared at the screen in a daze, and suddenly covered his face with his hand, and for a moment when his eyes were warm, he replied in his heart,
"Next year, next year, if I win the championship, I'll retire."
……
That night, Promise had a lot of dreams, and the images in the dreams were blurry, but the picture that finally froze in his mind was that on the podium of IPL5 that year, five people held a huge trophy, and in the cheers of thousands of spectators, they jumped and laughed happily.
After getting up the next morning, Promise, who had just woken up, walked to the living room and poured a glass of water, and subconsciously shouted, "Gao Xuecheng, strawberry curly, what do you eat in the morning?" ”
After a long silence, he shook his head before remembering that it was already the second day he had left the club's base.
Promise stood silently with the water cup for a while, lowered his head, and took a long sip of water.
At this time, the text message in his pocket was mentioned
The signal rang, and the promise took out his mobile phone with a water cup and took a look, and was a little surprised to find that it was actually a text message sent by a smile who was in South Korea at the moment.
Five seconds later, sitting in front of his computer, he turned on the text message.
"Promise, I found a mid-laner here, would you like to come back, let's continue and win the championship together." (To be continued......)
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So don't brush me as a big eunuch in the book review area, because I once again use my actions to tell you that I'm not!!
PS2: But the normal update will be restored during the summer vacation! )
Chapter 130 Next year, if you win the championship, I'll retire: