Many times, even if there is applause in front of him and glory in his arms, he feels empty and lonely, because all this is too short.

In the last game, fans will put his name on the hot search because of his superb operation, and in the next game, they may kick him down like a diaper.

In fact, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with e-sports, and the dish is the original sin, and there is nothing wrong with what they do.

There are some female fans whose true love is his face, and every time he fails and is scolded, he waving a small handkerchief and telling him to go back, do live broadcasts, and go on shows, which is not better than making money in competitions.

In fact, fans who are crazy about abuse, he is more afraid of the latter.

is the infinite doting elders, sooner or later one day will kill the shoots in the flower pot.

He used to stand on top of the world, but he always felt that there was no one behind him.

It wasn't until Chixiao appeared and gave him a hug that he felt down-to-earth, and he didn't ask why Chixiao came this time, nor did he ask why he didn't come before.

……

After the event.

Chixiao followed the TK team to dinner.

The party was clearly divided into two groups.

A group of professional players led by Xia Chao are a group of children in their twenties or early twenties.

The other group is Chen Shao's fox friends and dog friends.

Chixiao was supposed to be with Chen Shao and them, but he insisted on mixing in with several people in the Xia Dynasty.

In addition to a few TK team members, some other team members have a good relationship with Xia Chao, and they all came to give him a farewell party and rub this last table to have a casual meal.

At a table, except for Chixiao, the average age of everyone else was no more than twenty-two years old, but the atmosphere of the meal was not relaxed at all.

"Lao Xia, why did you suddenly think that you were about to retire."

Xia Chao held the wine bottle in his hand and poured it violently: "You call me Lao Xia, I won't retire yet?"

He is not old at this age, but he is definitely not young when he is young.

As a professional player, Xia Chao has created too many miracles, but as the saying goes, the higher the win, the worse the fall, and they have so many competitions throughout the year, summer, spring, cup, mid-season...... There are so many games, and it is game after game.

Although Xia Chao is known as the Xia God, he is not a real god, and this is also a team game, even if he is a god, there are a few mortal teammates behind him, and the ups and downs of the state are ironclad.

Maybe some of them are not fans at all, just audiences, and there are even some things 'professional audiences', but he just thinks ...... Tired.

After drinking glass after glass of wine, Xia Chao put himself down.

Chixiao, as his closest brother, naturally had to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of him, took the person back to the hotel, took a simple and rough bath, cleaned it and threw it on the bed.

He stood by the bed and meditated.

Actually, it's been a long, long time since we last met.

He lived in the previous world for hundreds of years, and he reorganized the world that the general split with his sword, barely enough to make up for people to live, and he died.

He was probably hit by some kind of shock, and he slept for a long time, and he was also lying in the wilderness, sometimes white, sometimes black, but it didn't matter to him.

That brief memory was enough for him to survive the most painful hell.