The little fat man met his compatriots in a foreign country, and he was also a fan of an idol, and his heart was almost out of control.

"It's hard to say, the atmosphere in the TK team this year is not right, the newly appointed jungler has no tacit understanding with Xia Shen, and the two have made several coordination mistakes. In the domestic finals, if it weren't for Xia Chao's extreme performance, a wave of two and five reversed the ending. ”

"It's a team game, and when a team gets to the point where it needs to rely on star players to play extraordinarily to win the game, it almost proves that the team's limit has been reached, and Xia Shen's recent form is not very optimistic......

Chixiao probably belongs to the most brain-dead level among brain-dead fans, and he can't see the flaws on his idols, and he won't accept the statement that idols are in a declining state and performing poorly, even if it is normal for his state to decline as he gets older......

A thought flashed through his mind, Xia Chao turned twenty-three this year, and this age was already considered an elder among professional players.

On the first day of TK's competition, he lost both games.

Chi Xiao took the 'family' pass to the players' lounge, and everyone else left, leaving only Xia Chao still sitting inside, guarding a bunch of leftover fast food boxes in a daze.

Half of his body was nestled in the sofa, and only half was illuminated by the sun, looking a little lonely.

Chixiao wanted to go in, but one of them preempted him.

The boy should not be from the TK team, wearing the uniform of the Red Sky Eye.

He pushed away the mess on the table and sat down at the table opposite Xia Chao, his legs dangling in front of the table. He was very young, and his young face was full of innocence and innocence, but the words he spoke were like venom.

"Xia Shen, I think you should retire last year. When the money was enough, he retreated, and he worked hard to win three consecutive championships, and he didn't look at what level he was. ”

Star players in the e-sports circle are also stars, and they will also bear all kinds of responsibilities.

"Didn't you say that your family is particularly rich, fans don't always set up a rich second-generation character for you that 'if you can't win the championship, you will go home to inherit hundreds of millions of family properties', I will spend money to smash it, and it will take a lot of effort to fight with my own ability."

Chixiao was ready to rush in and beat the little cub, but he didn't expect Xia Chao on the sofa to suddenly stand up and pick up the team uniform jacket on the back of the chair.

He swung his arms around, his blue uniform draped over his shoulders, and his pure white wings dragged the crown on his back.

"T team's substitute wink, right?"

The word substitute sent a flush of anger on Wink's face.

"I'm ......"

Xia Chao's hand landed on his shoulder and interrupted him.

The thin fabric made Wink feel his slightly trembling hands and hot palms, as if there were a thousand pounds heavy, and people couldn't move.

"No one taught you to respect your seniors?"

"Because the present of your predecessors is your future, you will definitely meet the 'trough' of your predecessors, but you may not be able to reach the heights that your predecessors have reached. Questioning my strength? You have to go and get two trophies back before you are eligible to queue up. ”

His voice was not arrogant, his tone was smooth and even with a hint of a smile, falling with the soft sunset, but he was struck by the young man.

Chixiao was stunned at the door, thinking to himself, this person is just as handsome no matter what he looks like.

He quietly stepped back and watched Xia Chao leave the venue through the player-only passage.

When he left, his face was calm, and he didn't worry about it at all, but Chixiao, who had a small belly, was different.

He remembered the little cub.