"Lanjiao!"

A hoarse shout.

There was a lot of noise in the airport, but this voice still attracted a lot of attention.

Mo Cong ran forward several steps before he bent his knees to stop.

Lan Li's departing footsteps paused and turned around.

"Lanjiao." Mo Cong tried hard to suppress his emotions and wiped his eyes hard, "No matter if you return to RT in the future, you will always be my Mo Cong's coach and the person I respect the most." You were the one who taught me to stay in the first team and to be able to play. If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have been able to play esports right now. Lanjiao, thank you, thank you ......"

Mo Cong said in the end, he couldn't cry. He covered his face and crouched down, eager to curl up his whole body.

He will always remember what Lan Oak said to him on that stormy night, when his shooter was completely abandoned by the version and was worried about whether he could stay in the starting team.

"What does it matter if you can't play a shooter in battle? Mo Cong, I recognize your strength. As long as your strength is still there, no matter what you use, as long as you can stay in the starting team and play, you are a hero. ”

You are the hero.

"Mo Cong, stand up." Memories overlapped with voices in reality, and Mo Cong looked up vaguely with teary eyes, vaguely able to see Lan Li's smiling face.

Lan Li put his hand on his shoulder, "Whether I will come back as a coach or not, I hope you can keep playing." Be your own hero, I want to see your achievements abroad. ”

"I will be Lanjiao, I will not disappoint you."

Mo Cong made a guarantee with red eyes, Lan Li smiled and wiped away his tears for him.

At 1:45, the plane took off on time.

Cheng Jingyang stood straight on the lawn not far from the airport, and only after watching the plane disappear from view did he put on his sunglasses and returned to the car.

Bai Su sat on the co-pilot, her tears almost wiped off half of the pack of paper, and when she saw Cheng Jingyang coming back, she sniffed and asked, "The plane took off?" ”

"Hmm." Cheng Jingyang breathed a sigh of relief and turned on the music in the car, "Brother Oak and Sister Zhiyi are gone." ”

"Do you have any plans for the next step?"

"Take you to the restaurant and have a meal."

Bai Su's stomach screamed twice at the right time.

Seeing that Cheng Jingyang looked at her twice, she lowered her head embarrassedly, "I've been busy helping Lan Jiao see if anything will be missed since I got up in the morning, I've eaten a soda biscuit until now, it's normal to be hungry." ”

"I know." Cheng Jingyang started the car, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Bai Su replied seriously: "Instant noodles." ”

"A bit of a pursuit?" He raised an eyebrow.

"What about the barbecue?"

"Yes." Cheng Jingyang nodded, "Take your mobile phone to see where to eat, I'll navigate and drive over." ”

Bai Su looked at the software for a long time, and finally chose a barbecue restaurant with a good evaluation.

However, due to the time limit of the buffet, they can only wait two more hours for dinner in the past.

The two of them first bought some KFC pads to cushion their stomachs, and sat down to play four rankings. Estimating that the time was almost up, I rented two power banks and brought them into the cafeteria.

Just in time, Bai Su took a bottle of beer and poured a little for Cheng Jingyang and her.

"It should be a belated celebration." Bai Su raised his beer glass and touched it with Cheng Jingyang, "I feel that my mood has been suppressed until I sent the Lan Sect away just now." "Bai Plated" Cheng Zhinan is dead today, the latest chapter of "Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.