The cat, cat and bear's throat felt a little uncomfortable.
Not just because of losing.
But the appearance of the boss.
Without saying a word, he still held the mouse in his hand, probably because he persisted for too long, and even the muscles of his fingers became memory stiff.
Black hair covered his eyes.
There was obviously no expression on the slightly lowered head.
But when he saw that he was still maintaining that posture even now.
Cat, Cat and Bear couldn't bear to look any longer, but turned his head away.
Not every game can be replayed.
What kind of life do you want to live.
What price will be paid.
This world has always been fair.
Since it is standing on the cusp of the storm.
And the sound won't stop.
Either good or bad.
The fat manager stood there with his eyes closed.
This is Feng Shao's last match.
According to the agreement between him and the old man.
As long as they lose, all future energy will be devoted to Feng's management and operation.
Perhaps the era of black flames should also end.
Even if you don't want to.
For the development of each team member, they cannot be imprisoned here.
The victory and defeat have been divided.
Feng Nai remained still for half a minute before taking off the earphones.
Fans who like Heiyan, probably no one will understand how uncomfortable it is.
They looked at the tall and straight figure, and the image of him being alone and killing four in the city still remained in their minds.
If the "assistant little brother" in his mouth is still there.
If that person was still there, how could he be reduced to this kind of situation alone.
The only way to kill a god is to make him have no teammates.
But even so, he never gave up.
Whether it is a dynasty, it will be overthrown one day.
they do not know.
They only know that every time he changes his outfit to the limit, moves around nimbly, and fights back with residual blood.
Their blood is hot.
That person, even if he falls into an ordinary person.
It is still their favorite king!
As soon as the game was over, Reuters photos flooded in.
They know what that person is about to face.
In the auditorium holding a fan card, someone shouted: "God K, next year, we will still be waiting for you here!"
The voice seemed to be shouted out with all the strength in the whole body, and the entire venue was shocked.
After hearing this, the fat manager felt sour.
For the young master, there is no coming year.
The next two days were full of excitement.
"If you lose, you lose. I really don't understand what is going on with some Heiyan fans. They are still looking for a sense of existence."
"How to make it look like they won."
"K's last wave is indeed handsome, but once it reaches the fans' mouths, the taste changes. This is a competition, not a place for you to chase idols. Can you stop bragging."
"Some people say that it's good that the little brother is here, and the three views are not right enough, and he has been suspended for substitute playing, and his name is still being mentioned."
"Fans pay the bill as idols. A passer-by persuaded Hei Yan's fans to stop publicizing. The more publicity, the worse it is for Hei Yan. Let's keep a low profile at this time."
That last sentence is really fine.
Sometimes the effect of publicity is negative.
Explaining it a thousand times, that person is not a substitute, will not change some people's minds.
After all, Mo Bei concealed his identity.
The wall is falling and everyone is pushing, this is an irreversible phenomenon.
If you can resist, if you can't resist, it depends on whether you will be pushed.
The Black Flame base has never been so quiet.
Everyone knows in their hearts what the situation is now.
Many teams have come to poach people.
Han Xi was the first to be contacted.
Rumor has it that he has already found his next one.
After all, with such a high-output ADC, there will be people willing to ask for it wherever they go.
Han Xi had indeed come into contact with people.
It was when he came out of C University and sat in the coffee shop he frequented to sort out the materials that the professor asked him to do, and the other party found him.
"Hei Yan is like this, I'm very sorry, but Han Xi, your career can't just be ruined like this, come to our team, and be with Huan Leng."
He is the manager of the strongest team in the country. He looks like a businessman, wearing a suit and leather shoes, but it doesn't affect his appreciation of talent at all.
"Back then, I should have put more thought into it, maybe Mo Nan would come to me. You probably don't know, the youth training camp, the two seedlings I'm most optimistic about are him and Huan Leng. Unfortunately, sometimes, it's just It’s going to be a step away.”
The man held the coffee cup in his hand and didn't drink it: "I know that when every team is disbanded, the most sad thing is the players. No one wants to leave the team they were in, but now, you can't continue to fight. .”
Han Xi only opened his mouth when he heard the last sentence, his eyes were dark: "Who said we can't fight anymore?"
"How are you going to fight?" The man didn't avoid his gaze: "Wait another year? You can, what about Feng Nai? What is his agreement with the Feng family? You should have already noticed that this is his last year." , Hei Yan is without him, who will take the lead, no matter how powerful your output is, you need someone to cooperate, Mo Beixiangnan has no news now, no one knows where she went, she seems to have evaporated from the world, she can still If you can’t come back to play, everything is unknown, how long will you hold on? Do you think you can afford to wait for the peak career of a professional player?”
Han Xi closed the book, wearing a white coat, he was completely different from when he was on the field, at this time he was more in line with his background, like a gentleman in ancient times, gentle and calm: "What's going on with Hei Yan, I will wait Let the captain come and tell me, as for the others, how would I know if I haven’t waited.”
The man paused for a moment, and then said: "You guys, it's too idealistic. If Feng Yi wasn't here, those remarks alone would make you feel like you're in dire straits. No matter how strong Feng Yi is, he's not omnipotent. Once Feng Nai announces his retirement, Hei Yan will have everything. The commercial value of people will decrease, and sometimes even I can't be the master to recruit you to me, Han Xi, do you understand, even if you can only go to a team like Tuhai in the future, You decide to wait too?"
"If I really get to that point, I won't play the game anymore." Han Xi stood up, her eyes lowered and there were not many waves.
The man looked at him, and after a while, pushed a business card over: "Don't just say no to playing, remember you are a professional player, the World Series is coming, one more player, maybe this year's overseas raise is Our national flag, think about your original intention of being a professional player, and after thinking about it, you can contact me at any time."
Han Xi lowered his eyes: "I really want to play in the World Championship, not only me, the captain, Cat, Cat, Bear, Teng Hui, Mo Bei, each of us wants to, but not in this way, I can't betray my teammates, before Mo Nan didn't go with you because of this, but Tu Hai is not worth it, but I can be sure that Hei Yan is worth it, as long as the captain hasn't said to surrender, all of us will not leave."
The scene was photographed.
It was interpreted that Han Xi intended to leave. After all, the two of them didn't seem unhappy, but they talked for a long time, and Han Xi's contract with Heiyan also expired.
In the past, when Teng Hui saw such a thing, there would definitely be a gap in his heart.
But now he is at the base and has not left half a step.
The only time Teng Hui went out was to a recuperation place, where he spent an afternoon with his father.
Some things are probably so difficult to say, such as: "Dad, I lost the game, can you give me another year."
In the past, the Teng family really didn't understand why their son insisted on living this kind of life.
They are all from ordinary people. They say they are professional players, but they are not like regular employees. They feel that they have no roots.
If you don't play well, that's a different situation.
But no father can refuse such a request.
He can't forget the scene he saw on the video before.
It turns out that his son can also take care of himself.
What's more, he owed that boy a favor.
What's going on with Hei Yan now, he also asked his family members who know how to go online to look at it, knowing in his heart that his son still has a year to live.
Retiring or transferring is better than staying in Heiyan.
The rest of the family, one sentence after another.
Dad Teng knocked on the wheelchair and interrupted the noise around him. He was not very educated, and his words were simple: "Do a good job this year, and follow your captain. I think that kid is not bad."
"good."
Teng Hui is the base of this return.
Han Xi is different, Han Xi brought back a lot of research topics.
Cat, Cat, and Bear was the one who was waiting. When the door rang, he raised his head subconsciously.
Han Xi didn't hide it either, and threw the business card over.
All three of them sat in front of the computer, and none of them moved.
The man was right, there were endless topics about Hei Yan dying.
Cat, Cat, and Bear wanted to play a trumpet to relax, and all the teammates they met were discussing this.
For three days in a row, every day.
At the base, it was more like they had discussed it, and no one mentioned it.
And Mo Nan, who was in the private hospital, did not send the results of that day's game to Mo Bei either.
It was the little demon Bo who held his wrist, his eyes were neither deep nor shallow: "Sister Bey needs a spiritual support in such a place."
The Alliance has been disbanded.
Black Flame can no longer be dismissed.
People always ask why the Imperial League was disbanded.
Probably because he is not smooth enough, so while being loved, he is also tolerated by the world.
Some people will say that Uncle Lin is a hooker cheating on marriage, and some people will say that as long as they like Spades Z, some people will start to question whether their private life will affect the state of the game.
His father is a perfectionist, so many people want to be the masters of the Imperial League, saying that this is the team I created, and I will disband it if I want to, it can be said to be extremely capricious.
But the fact is that once the Imperial League loses, Uncle Lin will become a fraudulent marriage whether he cheated or not, and any imitation Spade z can replace his mommy.
After all, Aunt Luoluo was replaced by newcomers.
The third fat uncle also got the impression of bullying newcomers.
nothing is impossible.
The pinnacle of prosperity is falling.
It is also because of this that Little Devil Bo has no intention of becoming a professional player so far.
In this world, the saddest thing is the twilight of a hero.
Especially when you become a god, you can't lose.
If you lose, it will be like Feng Nai is now.
Little devil Bo doesn't like this person, but sister Bey does.
He didn't think much about it, and risked being under house arrest by his scumbag father, he overcame the defense net of the Feng family's villa, and entered the Feng family's house over the wall.
Unexpectedly, as soon as it landed, it was discovered by a little boy.
"Do you want me to call someone, or do you take the initiative to tell me who you are?" The little boy was quite flabbergasted.
Little Devil Bo doesn't need to judge, he can probably guess who he is: "Feng Lin, I want to see your brother."
When Xiao Nailin heard this, her black eyes became rounder: "You know me?"
"I've checked." Little Demon Bo, who has always been a gentleman, took off the vines on his clothes and said, "In a sense, we are allies."
The little Nai Lin Junmei had a small face: "Little brother, I don't even know you, so what kind of friends do you have?"
"That's my misunderstanding. The cookies left by the assistant brother should not be for you." The little demon Bo adjusted his little bow tie.
With the butler grandpa present, he was basically prepared with suits, which really didn't quite match his little dude.
Nailin looked at him and stretched out her hand.
The little devil looked up.
Nailin: "Hand over the biscuits first."
Little Devil Bo: "Have you ever seen someone who climbed over the wall and would take a biscuit box with him? Your brother is there, let's talk about it when we meet someone."
"My brother is discussing cooperation with my father." Nailin frowned, looked at the child who was similar to him in front of him, and evaluated the credibility of his words: "How can you prove that you really know little brother?"
Little Devil Bo looked sideways, and suddenly changed his tone: "Little brother, save me, save me, the tank is chasing me."
Little Naillin: ...
"Believe it?" Little Devil Bo changed the subject: "What cooperation are you talking about?"
Nailin narrowed her eyes, "I was eavesdropping, but I saw you coming down from the window."
Little Devil Bo calmly asked, "Where did you eavesdrop?"
"Come with me." Nailin greeted.
The two little people, one in front and one behind, walked around the front hall and went to the attic.
Mr. Feng always smelled of alcohol and liked to wear white suits. He looked more like an artist playing the piano than a businessman: "Let me help you for a year? What do you give in exchange?"
"I can prevent my mother from divorcing you." Feng Nai's voice sounded a little weak.
Mr. Feng smiled and was about to speak.
Feng Nai said again: "My mother is asking me and Lin Keng Keng for our opinions."
Mr. Feng didn't show emotion: "You two's opinions are very important? I have the divorce agreement in my hand, so I don't have to sign it."
"You really don't have to sign, but if this state continues, my mother may fall in love with others. After all, compared to a married uncle like you who is still attracting bees and butterflies outside, sunny and active young talents are more attractive. I like it." After Feng Nai finished speaking, he added another knife: "I heard that last time he sent my mother home, he was bumped into by you, did you realize that you are getting old in comparison?"
The helm of the Feng family who has always entertained the world and has always been in the dark, his eyes are deep at this time, which shows how hard his son stabbed him: "I will go and mention it to the old man, but I don't know if he agrees or not." Yes, after all, your agreement is there, but when are you going to play the game?"
(end of this chapter)