FOG

Chapter 94

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After the game officially ended, the staff of Saint went to the commentary booth, and temporarily notified a few commentators and directors, please give them a few minutes and give old A a time to say goodbye to retirement.

In the commentary and the amazed expressions of all the audience, Old A shook his right hand slightly and took the microphone. With a smile, he calmly introduced his seven years of career time without any highlights but always working hard, and thanked him for playing for the youth training. All the staff of the Saint team thanked their previous teammates, thanked Angel Sword for their company and mutual support for several years, and blessed the local competition area. I hope everyone can have a good result in this year's World Championship.

"Many people... Maybe it was because I retired that I knew that the league had me. Although I didn't leave any traces, I fought in the league for several years like everyone else, and I didn't dare to work less hard than others. Talent, I haven't been understood by many people, this is what it should be, I always only look at results on the field, all I can do is never slack off and make myself feel good." Old A turned to his teammates. He waved his hand, and finally said, "I get too little honor, it's just my own incompetence, there's nothing wrong with it, I'm already lucky enough, I'm honored to be able to compete with this group of shining people on the same stage, in the atmosphere Such a good club has spent the most important seven years of his life happily, even played our team's starting lineup last year, and finally completed the retirement ceremony in such a large game, all because..."

With tears in his eyes, Old A paused for half a minute and continued, "Because the owner of our club, the management... and my teammates didn't give up on me, they all knew that my right shoulder was about to die, so they still didn't give up on me. …”

Old A wiped his tears and continued, "They don't give up on me, and I can't give up on the team. My ability is limited, and I dare not stay in the team and join the coaching team to delay everyone, but after retiring, I will join our team's sparring team and try my best. To repay the team, I have been a substitute for so many years, and I am really good at playing sparring. I will try my best to help the starters of my team, please rest assured my fans, I will never leave Saint in my life, come on Saint, come on everyone.”

Old A bowed deeply and handed the microphone back to the host.

Yu Sui and Shi Luo were in the infield, and they could clearly see that Saint's players, coaches, and their bosses were waiting for Old A, and everyone embraced for a long time after Old A stepped down.

Shi Luo tried his best to hold back his tears and took a few pictures for them from a distance.

Yu Sui looked at Shi Luo, "This is the first time I saw someone retire?"

"It's the first time I've seen it live." Shi Luo sent the photo he took to Angel Sword, and said in a low voice, "When Lao Qiao retired, he recorded a video. It was less than three minutes, and when I saw it, I felt stuck, not so... so direct."

Shi Luo glanced sideways at Yu Sui, Yu Sui's expression was the same as before the match.

Shi Luo asked, "How many times have you seen it?"

"That's too much. After so many years in the profession, I can't count it long ago." Yu Sui pretended not to see Shi Luo, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Don't be afraid of shame, this is the first time I see my teammates... It's not Ji Yan. Han, it's too early, a player you haven't heard of at all is also an assaulter."

Yu Sui continued, "The first time I saw my teammates retire, although I didn't cry... But I changed my game ID and avatar to his, and played more than 30 games in a row, without eating, drinking or sleeping. I'm still young, I'm fifteen or sixteen, and I'm more emotional than I am now."

"You..." Shi Luo frowned, "When you retire, why are you abusing yourself?"

"Because I thought it was my fault at the time." Yu Sui calmly looked at the Saint team that was still hugging in the distance, "I felt that I wasn't enough C enough to keep him from fighting. I couldn't accept it."

Yu Sui turned to look at Shi Luo and smiled, "Who doesn't have a black history, right?"

"What kind of black history is this..." Shi Luo was not surprised by this reason. Shi Luo looked at the angel sword in the distance and said in a low voice, "All of you medics are like this... What if it was me?"

The audience in the venue had already left one after another, becoming more and more noisy. Yu Sui couldn't hear what Shi Luo said, "What are you?"

Shi Luo felt hypocritical when he spoke, and he hesitated before continuing, "Then what will happen to you if I retire?"

"Shishen, there's no need to eat this old-fashioned vinegar, and..." Yu Sui's mouth twitched, "It's hard to say which of us will step back in front of whom?"

It’s hard to say who retires ahead of whom. Neither of them suffered from overwork. Although Yu Sui was two years older than Shi Luo, the profession of a medic doesn’t consume a lot of players. What’s more important is awareness and reaction. It is only twenty-one this year, and all levels are at their peak. The ability to control the situation has even increased year by year. His various competitive abilities really have no point of decline.

It's an indisputable fact that Shi Luo's career lifespan will be shortened after he turns into an assaulter, but he is better at a young age, in good health, and extremely talented. Compared with the hatchback...

It's hard to say who will retire first.

"Let's go." Except for Saint's die-hard fans in the stadium, Shi Luo rubbed his forehead, "Go, go..."

Yu Sui called the driver and was two steps behind. He told the driver that the two of them would pass by immediately, and then Yu Sui followed Shi Luo, pinched Shi Luo's neck lightly, and said in a low voice, "My teammate retired that year, The id that has been changed for more than 30 hours will be changed back, if you retreat in front of me... I will change my game id to yours, and I will not change it until I retire, okay?"

"I'm not jealous." Shi Luo's possessiveness towards Yu Sui was too strong, and he couldn't tell whether he was jealous or not, and he had no other thoughts just now, but he was infected by the retirement of Old A, "Looking at them in their hearts It's not good, alas..."

"I understand." Yu Sui said softly, "People have retired, and we only know that Saint has survived this season under tremendous pressure from beginning to end, and no team has come along smoothly."

Shi Luo nodded, "That's what it means... go home."

The two originally planned to go out on a date all day, after the game, and then go to eat and watch movies or something, but now I don't have that mind anymore. Shi Luo thought about the last game just now, the more he thought about it, the more content he felt, the more he felt. I think the neat teammates are cute one by one. My home base is so fucking warm. No matter how many stars are the chefs outside, they don't have the aroma of the rice cooked by my aunt.

However, worried that Yu Sui's Jin Gui's stomach would hurt from hunger, before returning home, Shi Luo asked the driver to stop at a porridge shop near the stadium, and went down to buy a hot porridge for Yu Sui.

"The stomach hemorrhage that happened before... It hurts the bones." Shi Luo handed the packaged porridge to Yu Sui, brooding, "I don't know how many months of professional life it will take."

Yu Sui blew the porridge slowly and reminded, "Shishen, when you just went to buy porridge, it seemed that you were photographed again."

Shi Luo closed the car door, "If you want to take pictures, take pictures."

Shi Luo originally thought that the weak chicken with no life experience had the most influence and hypocritical after watching the retirement scene. He didn't want to go back to the base.

"Hey? You two... came back after lunch?" Zhou Huo was on the first floor and looked at Yu Sui Shi Luo unexpectedly, angered, "It's hard to have a date, who are you two? Money to live? Will you come back to eat?"

Shi Luo rubbed his ears and frowned, "What about Old Joe?"

"From watching the game to the retirement ceremony to interviewing others after the game..." Zhou Huo had a headache. "I couldn't be more moved after I replaced myself. It was more real than the Saint team, and I cried from beginning to end."

Before dinner was over, Yu Sui and Shi Luo went upstairs to change their clothes and glanced at Old Qiao who was crying silently in the training room.

In the training room, Chen Huo and Lao Qiao were watching Lao A's retirement video together repeatedly, Lao Qiao's eyes were flushed, and he couldn't help wiping the corners of his eyes, choking, "This is a successful retirement, this is a happy ending! Yes! With teammates by my side, it’s an honor to lose the game…”

"What if the old A doesn't have any achievements? They have teammates! Angel swords! It's worth it! I'm also an assaulter, I understand! That kind of feeling that your medical care is desperately trying to protect you is so warm!" Chen Huo leaned against Shi Luo's cushion and hugged Shi Luo's paper towel. He quickly pulled out a tissue and handed it to Lao Qiao, followed with self-pity, "What about me? Me? Who can I count on? Yu Sui? Can I rely on this scumbag?!"

Puppy with a numb face saw Yu Sui and Shi Luo, and spread his hands, "It's been over an hour, these two have been moved by the team, especially Lao Qiao, who can't get out."

Shi Luo expressionlessly knocked on the door of the training room.

When Lao Qiao looked back and saw that it was his own family, he didn't feel ashamed. He clicked the video playback, and then choked on his own while watching the video. He suddenly looked back at Yu Sui again, touched by the past, and shed tears, "When I retired, there was no medical care around me. Teacher, no teammates, nothing..."

Chen Huo also glanced at Yu Sui, who had a natural expression, and then asked, "Yu Sui, do you have any heart? During the game, the director cut the camera for you, and your eyes didn't even turn red! You are not as good as Shi Luo! Look! Angel Sword, look at you again!"

Yu Sui was scolded inexplicably, "This is the first time when Shi Luo has seen someone retiring and has been affected. I have seen too many... I really have no friendship with Lao A, so it's strange that I didn't react much?"

Old Qiao glanced at Yu Sui reproachfully and continued to cry.

"You just don't have a heart." Chen Huo said sharply, "If it were me, would you protect me so desperately?! Would you risk your life to rush in front of me?"

Yu Sui: "…"

Yu Sui was heartbroken by Chen Huo's questioning, and asked seriously, "I jumped in front of you... Are you going to die?"

Lao Qiao wanted to cry but also wanted to laugh a little, but was helpless, so he had to take the paper and wipe his face.

Puppy said coolly, "Can you be more rational and face up to the cold teammates of our team, stop dreaming? We don't take the warm route."

Chen Huo stopped Lao Qiao's shoulder and sighed while patting Lao Qiao, "You have no heart."

"If you have this kind of dream, I'll say hello in advance." Yu Sui sat down and said lazily, "I won't jump in front of you, maybe even when you're about to win the last blood in your career. ... habitually grabs your head."

"Pfft." Lao Qiao finally couldn't help it, "the last head was robbed..."

Yu Sui glanced at Lao Qiao and said slowly, "I'm this kind of person, didn't you know it long ago?"

Shi Luo realized it later, only to realize that Yu Suichen's fire Puppy was teasing Old Qiao, so that he would no longer be haunted by his sloppy retirement ceremony.

Sure enough, Lao Qiao, who was inexplicably laughing at being robbed of the last blood, was emotionally broken, and he couldn't cry anymore. He rubbed his face and finally closed the retirement video of other old A. He said helplessly, "It's pretty good. Alright... Old A is too sad, I might not be able to bear it, it's fine to withdraw quietly."

Lao Qiao quickly gathered up his emotions, got up and urged, "After dinner and training, we are going to have a semi-final. Saint didn't hold back at all in his fight a few days ago. They just didn't say it, but in fact it was in the Train us, don't let others down, and play well in the World Championships."