Compared to the dense keyboard sound in the training room, there is also an Internet café.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

It was when the all-night party started to get hungry.

The smell of a variety of strong but tempting foods such as fried rice with fish-flavored shredded pork and hot and sour noodles lured every customer, reminding them that they can still eat something besides playing games.

The front desk of the Internet café took the opportunity to advertise a wave of drinks.

Hu Yishui held a box of rice bowls in each hand, carefully avoided the seats in the hall, bypassed the booth area, and finally came to a two-seater private room.

"Come, Brother Ning, the beef rice bowl you like." He gently placed one of the boxes on top of the mouse that the boy was holding, without interfering with his operation.

"Hmm." Suning's eyes were still fixed on the screen, and he only responded.

Hu Yishui looked at his appearance, and then looked at the little light that was not turned on because of the young man's preference, and only the half-open side door exposed a little light from the wall lamp in the hall, sighed, turned his body to the side in resignation, turned on the light, and began to eat.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

The young man's question suddenly sounded from behind, he was stunned, and when he turned around, the young man was still operating the game character with both hands to move around in the cover and shoot others.

It looks quite nervous.

"Don't be stupid." Suning was slightly impatient, glanced sideways at him, and Hu Yishui realized that the other party was not as nervous as in the screen situation at this time, but still had spare time.

Also, Brother Ning can play any game easily.

Just like what they said privately in the previous training camp, Brother Ning is easy to crush against other people, like ordinary players, and easy to crush like professional players, there is not much difference, he is such a genius.

And now, the genius has also been terminated.

He was thinking wildly, and found that the other party simply lurked the character in a room, turned his head to look at him, and noticed his gaze, Hu Yishui responded unconsciously.

"Oh...... I, I don't know. ”

The little fat man was holding the rice bowl, sitting stiffly, and his eyes were a little helpless and flustered.

"After all, I'm at my age...... It's not suitable anymore. He was silent for a while, and then said, probably opening up the topic, and the rest of the words were much more neat.

"At the beginning, I was recommended by the game guild to go to the academy to train, and now it's been two years...... In the first year, I can say that I was not mature enough in my training, and I need to grow again, and then in the second year...... The people who came with me were either chosen, or they tried out their chances at other clubs, or they completely disillusioned this dream and went back to study. ”

Speaking of which, there was a faint cry in his voice, which always sounded happy.

"I'm in my third year...... Last year, there was a lot of change in the club, and I was still deluding myself, thinking that the people above didn't tell me if they wanted the whole team to settle down and then promote me......"

"As a result, I was politely rejected today."

He couldn't help but let out a loud sob.

"I didn't hesitate to fall out with my family for the sake of my e-sports dream, and I dropped out of school, so I didn't leave myself a little way out. And now...... There is no way out, and the dream that has always supported me is gone......"

"What should I do at my age?"

He lowered his head and muttered, tears silently falling into the meal in his hand.

Suning looked at him silently for a while, and then suddenly spoke.

"Are you willing?"

"What?"

"If you assume that you don't have any problems going back to school and reconciling with your family now, you still have a way out, then." He looked at him, "Are you willing?" ”

"Are you willing to go back like this?"

"Are you willing to never be a professional player in your life, and you are not even qualified to dream of winning a championship?"

"As long as you are willing, then you can go back now." He said word for word.

Hu Yishui pursed his lips tightly, and his hunched back, which looked a little rounded, began to tremble involuntarily, he kept his head down, and tears poured out even more frantically, like a poor big cat.

It took him a long time before he raised his head and cried so hard that his eyes were blurred.

"No, I'm not reconciled."

Suning looked at the little fat man with snot and tears on his face, suddenly let go of his straight back again, returned to his previous lazy appearance and continued to play his game, as if he had not been as sharp and sharp as he had shown before.

The little fat man continued to sobble physiologically.

He snorted and tossed him the napkin from the lunch box.

"Out of breath!"

"You see, I haven't terminated the contract, I've been living a good life these days. So don't cry there, guys, you are unwilling to choose yourself, so simply continue to practice to the greatest extent you can. Suning solved the game in three or two clicks, and the screen was still on the conversion page, and he didn't look at his own damage and other data results, so he directly picked up the donburi and ate it.

"But Brother Ning, you're different from me." Although Hu Yishui made up his mind again, he still couldn't agree with the previous words, "Depending on your level, all teams will rush to ask for it, only this time the new coach probably had his head squeezed by the door and didn't want you, but the people above still listened to him......"

Suning tapped the plastic box with chopsticks a little impatiently, "Don't talk about me, let's talk about you first." ”

"Your level is not up to the bench players, which is naturally the reason why the team directly rejected you without hesitation." Suning analyzed for him, "What about you, the consciousness is there, the hand speed, the reaction, these are okay, but it's not interesting to do regular training, and now there is no such condition, it is better for you to run a few more small teams, even if there is no future for the time being, it is good to accumulate experience." ”

Hu Yishui sat down, then put the food aside, and directly gave Suning a bear hug.

"Thank you, Brother Ning, at least your affirmation let me know where my level is, and whether there is a chance to remedy it." He patted him on the shoulder with a touched face, despite the boy's disgusted struggle, and then sat back down.

"I'm going to try to run these days, and I can do it one day so that my parents can see that my decision is not wrong."

"Uh-huh." Suning was perfunctory.

Hu Yishui watched the young man hold the food again and looked like no one wanted to take care of it, and he really felt grateful in his heart.

Suning's personality is well known in the whole club, once after every game loss, many people privately criticized him for having such a talent but did not help guide his teammates, and at that time, he overheard him just coldly glanced at the people present to discuss, put his hands in his pockets, and said something.

"They can't reflect on this, they make similar mistakes over and over again in every game, what kind of professional players are they still going to be, and what championships do they take for granted?"

This is what Suning said after a cold snort when he asked later.

He always thought that he would not give much advice to anyone, and today......

"Brother." He looked at him with teary eyes, the light in the Internet café was dim, but the eyes of the handsome young man opposite were as dazzling as full of stars, "Do you know the master who was expelled?" ”

"I'm sure you'll be back soon!"

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