Chapter 4: The determination to reach the quarterfinals

Just when I was thinking about things with all my heart. Suddenly, someone called "junior sister", I subconsciously looked up and looked around, and found that it was senior brother calling me.

"Is there something wrong, senior brother?"

He sat in the empty seat across from me with a hearty lunch.

"I came to you to talk to you about the preliminaries," Senior Brother Tang's tone was very gentle.

It stands to reason that I, the vice president, should go to him to talk about it. But my brother has always been casual and gentle, so he came to me personally.

"Yes, senior brother. Are we going to make it to the quarterfinals in the preliminary round this time?" I asked as I ate.

"Of course, especially you" Senior Brother bit the word "you" very hard.

"I," I heard here and stopped chopsticks.

"Senior brother, are you kidding?" I was shocked.

"You're the vice president, how can you do it if you don't make it to the quarterfinals? I'm afraid it's hard to convince the public," Senior Brother Tang said humorously.

"But I didn't participate last time. I'm completely inexperienced in this kind of big game," I said, serious.

"But you're the vice president, if you don't have the strength to reach the quarterfinals. Then there are no other members," Senior Brother Tang said helplessly.

Before I could interject, my brother spoke again.

"Don't wait until you start to get to the quarterfinals. This is what you should be prepared for before signing up. Senior brother said earnestly.

I swallowed: "I know that the president of the company has also said in the past that people must have goals and ambitions. But I was afraid, and the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. ”

"Then you're going to have to fight with all your might! In this way, even if you lose, you have no regrets, don't you?" put down his chopsticks.

"Don't worry, senior brother. I'm going to do my best to fight," I said as I ate.

"I'll be waiting for you in the quarterfinals." Senior Brother's tone was gentler, to be precise, gentle.

"And don't call me senior brother anymore. It feels too rusty, so call me Binye in the future. ”

Xiao Weiya raised her head and said "Okay then", and concentrated on eating, but she didn't notice that Tang Binye was smiling at her all the time. Smile so brightly, and so gently.