[full-time master] short story

It was discovered that Zhang Jiale hadn't come out.

Han Wenqing stepped forward and knocked on the door—maybe some people had already prepared for the worst at that moment, but Han Wenqing believed that Zhang Jiale was not a softie or a coward, and that kind of person couldn't come to Tyranny.In fact, Zhang Jiale didn't look different.There was unconcealed regret on his face—but like everyone else, he was hiding it.In front of everyone's endless inquiries, he asked first: "I'm fine, how about you, are you okay?"*

"Since everything is fine, let's go."* Han Wenqing waved his hand, turned around and walked down the stage first.Applause rang out behind them.For Tyranny's fans, this regrettable faux pas will never affect their feelings for the team; just like for everyone in Tyranny, this loss will never change their determination to continue on.

Competition is always like this.Regardless of probability, regardless of emotion, regardless of "should or should not".In the end, there is only a simple and straightforward result: the champion, or not.And the outcome, while important, is never everything.

At the press conference that day, facing reporters' questions, Tyranny's captain and veteran team members all repeated one sentence:

"as always."

Tyranny didn't organize any activities that night—there was no rush for psychological counseling.The pre-booked meal was not cancelled, but after several main players expressed that they had to leave beforehand, the manager called the restaurant.Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie returned to the cafeteria as usual, and the aunt who came to help put half a spoonful of braised pork on Han Wenqing's rice. When they arrived at Zhang Xinjie's side, the stern deputy captain said, "Please give it to me as it is, thank you."

On this day, Han Wenqing sat across from Zhang Xinjie - he usually didn't sit with the deputy team because Zhang Xinjie never talked to others, but today he just didn't want to talk.The time for dinner passed quickly, and when he got up to put the plate into the trailer, Zhang Xinjie was still slowly processing the rice in front of him.City Q in summer was not so hot at night, so he stood outside in the yard for a while - the city's ground light was still too bright and covered all the stars, leaving only the cool evening breeze.Such an evening is not unfamiliar, even the night in the fourth season, when they sang loudly and staggered to the dormitory because of the drunkenness of beer, it was such a similar night.

Han Wenqing clenched his fists tightly and strode back to the dormitory.He shouldn't be doing anything this evening, but when he sat in front of the computer, he instinctively moved the mouse to the icon of Glory.He stared at the desktop for half a minute, but an automatic login window popped up instead.

Lord Grim:

JJCXXXX, password 1234.

For a while, Han Wenqing really wanted to drag the person across the computer to do something.The problem is that this is impossible, he can only dig out a small account from the drawer and log in to the arena.

Not surprisingly, there was a battle mage standing there.

"Ye Xiu."

He said.

The person on the other side of the computer said, "Old Han, are you crying yet?"

"roll."

"Come on. It's been a long time since I've had a match with you. How about two?"

Han Wenqing snorted, quickly closed the distance, and used Bengquan to attack the opponent's tactics.Ye Xiu's trumpet was also a blow from the sky - straight forward, two moves at a time, canceling each other out, and then it's just like this, you will come and go, and fight.

At the end of that night, Han Wenqing didn't say anything.After a little while, Ye Xiu said to rest early and adjust his schedule to learn from your team's vice-captain. You, as the leader of Tyranny, also set an example and rest early, and I will withdraw immediately if you don't have to go far.

Even so, the opponent's trumpet didn't go offline immediately.

Han Wenqing listened to the slight electric noise coming from the earphones, and said after a while: "Ye Xiu."

"Hey."

"Next year I will beat you."

"No way, let me tell you that our goal of Xingxin is to win the championship."

Han Wenqing knew that this was not an easy big talk.If anyone in the alliance could do such a thing, it could only be Ye Xiu.A part of him even believed that this would be the end of the tenth season, but another part of him refused to let himself admit the fact: "We will stop you."

"See you on the field."

"See you on the field."

In the end, Ye Xiu's trumpet disappeared in the white light of the offline.Han Wenqing quit the game, leaned back into the soft seat, and let himself think about the person thousands of miles away in this short time.

He fell asleep quickly that night without having a dream.

23.

After a noisy summer break in online games, when the tenth season started, all the media paid attention to Lord Grim and Sanren Kuai Da, and Han Wenqing was no exception.Even if you already have battle experience in online games, it's still not exactly the same in the single player arena.When he and his teammates were watching the video of Sanren Kuaishou, he suddenly lost his mind and remembered that a long time ago, when there was no League of Glory, someone uploaded a video of Sanren Kombat on the Internet.Is that person Ye Xiu?Or Su Muqiu?After the disbandment that day, Han Wenqing searched the Internet again, but unfortunately he couldn't find it.

Later, he met Ye Xiu on the Internet and talked about it with him, and Ye Xiu admitted that it wasn't them.On the other hand, Su Muqiu decided to practice unmanned people after watching that video - he dared to toss about the silver weapon generator, and he was sure that this kind of gameplay has a future.

Unexpectedly, the upgrade killed this gameplay all at once.

Han Wenqing returned to him.

Ye Xiu came back from typing slowly (Han Wenqing could almost imagine him carelessly typing on the keyboard with a cigarette in his mouth on the opposite side of the screen), and said: That was in the past.Wasn't there a realm of gods later?Comrade Han Wenqing, do you know what it means to be impressed by Shibie for three days?

Of course, Han Wenqing knew that the Sanren now were not the same as they were back then.He said to each other, don't think that the present Desert Dust is the same as the Desert Dust back then.

Was I beaten in the first three seasons?

Han Wenqing was annoyed by him, thinking that sooner or later, he would have to let you not want it.Of course, he has always been calm and could not take advantage of this verbal advantage, so he replied two words truthfully: wait.

The future is long and not in sight.

The first time Xingxin played against Tyranny in the regular season, the result was as expected, Xingxin failed to upset.This is not news, because although Xingxin can take advantage of teams like He Zhaohua and Hewu, once they encounter veteran teams like Blue Rain or Tiny Herb, they basically have no chance of winning.Some more pertinent commentators will think that the strength of Xingxin, which has gathered three all-star players, Ye Xiu, Su Mucheng and Fang Rui, is not just a newly promoted team, but their team has obvious shortcomings, and it will probably end up with Thunder Like [-], they can only fight for the tickets to the playoffs and achieve a record of about one round - for a newly promoted horse, this is not a bad record.Of course, there are always different voices on the Internet, and "brain fans" like Cha Xiaoxia always insist that they can create miracles.

But judging from this game, it was difficult for Han Wenqing to judge Xingxin's future.Maybe Xingxin can play better.Maybe they would end up being dragged down by the rookie pastor whose hands were shaking when he shook hands with Zhang Xinjie and couldn't go any further.But who is right?At the beginning of the league, no one's team was perfect. They were all a core force and a bunch of good and bad players. They stumbled and fought their way out in the league where they didn't know if there would be a tomorrow.

"Do you have the feeling of returning to the first season?" Han Wenqing asked Ye Xiu while shaking hands.

Ye Xiu thought for a while and said, "No. The board and lodging and the arena are much better."

Han Wenqing looked at him.The opponent still looks the same, not worse than in the seventh season.But as the captain, how tiring it is to lead such a team——Han Wenqing knows it all.

But he couldn't say anything to Ye Xiu, he was on the opponent's side.In other words, his own approach is no different from Ye Xiu's. From the beginning of the first season to this time, they have always pushed themselves to the extreme under the premise of ensuring that they can persist until the last moment.

So in the end, Han Wenqing didn't say anything, but Ye Xiu said, "Isn't the landlord a treat?"

Wei Chen happened to stroll over: "Hey, what about your integrity, Lao Ye? Aren't you open-minded to accept other people's sugar-coated bullets? That's not okay! ——How about Xiao Han, why don't you ask me to make up after we haven't seen each other for so long? "

Han Wenqing thought to himself that the two of them could not be in a team.The problem is that he really didn't know what to do, and finally nodded.In the end, it was Ye Xiu who said to write it down first. We are rivals during the season, and we are friends at the end of the season. If we go to Q City by then, we will make you poor.

Han Wenqing looked at him, and without blinking, said one word: "Okay."

If others saw Captain Han's black face, they might think he was angry.But Ye Xiu knew he wasn't angry, and Han Wenqing was sure of that.He watched Xingxin's players walk off the stage, and then returned to the waiting room with his teammates, waiting for the press conference.

24.

The next time the two met was at Tyranny's [-]th All-Star Game.Just now, we played a team battle that didn't require a priest. All the players were laughing and reminiscing about the old days as they left the field, and each returned to the team and scattered.That night, Han Wenqing received a text message from an unknown number:

Landlord, don't you want a supper?

Ye Xiu?He replied.

That's right, I'll borrow Xiaoan's cell phone from the team.come out?

Ok.

quickly exchanged coordinates,