【Yu Huangyu】Qing Jia

·Girls who are going to start brushing the retirement memes, please be careful if you don’t want to take this bite. I think it’s good to end in the last chapter.

Life is still going on step by step, they are playing their own games, talking about their love, except for the passage of time, nothing seems to have changed.

In the playoffs of Season [-], Blue Rain stopped in the semi-finals.

The final was between Tiny Herb and Tyranny. The scores between the two sides were very tight at the beginning. Until the final home game of Tyranny, the unstoppable sacred fire exploded on Wang Buliuxing, and the desert guyan went straight to the ground. Huang Shaotian straightened his back involuntarily when the attack broke in—almost everyone they knew was there, and no one was a fool. They all understood that this might be the last match of Tyranny's team captain who had been consistent for ten years.

When a hero retires, there is no need to say goodbye, it is only appropriate to go strong.

This season's championship was finally won by Tyranny, and all of them on the podium raised the trophy together, and the golden embossing on it shone brightly amidst the light and cheers.

It is the times and years, it is the enthusiasm and dreams, and it is the countless persistence and hope of the past and future people.

And at the press conference, after the regular game commentary, the news released by Tyranny's press officer was not surprising.

Tyranny's captain Han Wenqing retired, and the captain's position was handed over to the vice-team Zhang Xinjie.

The only player who has never been absent from the development of the league from the beginning to the end is finally on his way home after so many years.

Now that the words have been thrown out, there will naturally be reporters asking where he will go after retirement.

"I will not leave Tyranny." Han Wenqing said calmly as he sat there.

"I believe that the new generation of our training camp will train harder in the future." Tyranny's press officer joked at the right time: "After all, the power of the Korean team is obvious to all."

The reporters below all laughed.

After that, after focusing on Han Wenqing, the question turned to Zhang Xinjie. Tyranny's priests were always tight-lipped, and after throwing out some official answers and expressing some real feelings, the firepower shifted again.

This time they aimed at Zhang Jiale.

After asking, I asked if it was my wish to finally win the championship, and then asked if I would choose to retire soon since I came back for the championship. After all, I am a player in the second season. , and the consumption can be seen by everyone.

The league's number one ammunition expert frowned.

"Me? Not yet." Zhang Jiale seemed a little surprised by the question raised by the other party: "What makes you think that I am satisfied with winning the championship?"

"There's another one, more." He said, "Maybe it won't stop until Lie Xun can no longer play Hundred Blossoms."

"But even so, there is no end to this road."

These were probably the most intriguing things in this press conference. After asking a few more questions, Tyranny's press officer announced the end of the press conference.It was still Han Wenqing who stood up first and walked towards the exit channel, Zhang Xinjie followed behind him, followed by Zhang Jiale, Qin Muyun, Bai Yanfei...

He suddenly stopped in front of the player passage.

Looking back at the news room, maybe looking further afield, maybe looking at the past, maybe looking at the future.

The retirement press conference is different from the normal playoff press conference. Every move of the players in the press room will be projected into the eyes of fans outside the stadium.

All the reporters present did not speak again.

All of them could hear the faint roars of Tyranny heroes coming from outside the arena.

"as always!"

The gathering of professional players that night had almost turned into a tea party because of the protagonist himself.

"Old Han, you've finally retired." Ye Xiu said with a cigarette in his mouth, "Tsk tsk Xinjie, help me light some wax for your training camp, can you be so scared that you can't put your skills right?"

"Thank you senior for your concern, this situation should not happen." Zhang Xinjie said so plainly, so the provocateur curled his lips slightly bored: "Tsk, wouldn't it be even more boring after you took over Tyranny."

"Old Han, let me offer you a toast—you know how to replace wine with tea." Huang Shaotian suddenly popped up again: "Think about the time when I first heard your name in an online game, and it's been more than ten years in a blink of an eye. !"

Han Wenqing nodded, and drank the tea in his cup in one gulp: "The future is still long."

Now that Huang Shaotian made such a start, the crowd became less polite. Although they said the tea was not strong, they couldn't bear it if they drank too much. In the end, even Ye Xiu joined in the fun, holding up the little white porcelain in front of him. Cup: "Tsk, this Longjing is really not as authentic as City H. Old Han, isn't your strength in City Q a pure student? Why don't you change it?"

"Can you drink?" Han Wenqing raised his eyebrows, and a mocking look flashed in his eyes: "One cup."

The crowd roared with laughter.

Chatting until midnight, it's time to break up.

As the hosts, Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie watched everyone take the taxi back to the hotel before going back to the club. The two of them didn't talk much along the way. It wasn't until they reached the gate of the club that Han Wenqing said that it was a rare night today .

"Occasionally..." Zhang Xinjie, who knew what he was referring to, frowned: "Today is very important."

"But it's true that you can't stop resting." He said, "otherwise tomorrow's plan will be affected."

Then he said: "Captain, you should also rest earlier."

"Now you are the captain of Tyranny." Han Wenqing frowned tightly.

"Captain." The young pastor was as stubborn as the account card he held: "Captain."

The King of Fighters looked at his best partner since the fourth season, and finally said nothing, and there was even a hint of a faint smile at the corner of his always serious and upright mouth.

He patted Zhang Xinjie on the shoulder.

It was exactly the same as when they won the championship in the fourth season.

Yu Wenzhou and Huang Shaotian had scheduled a flight back to City G the next morning, so once they returned to their rooms, they each washed and rested. Huang Shaotian had been a little preoccupied when he came back from the banquet. When the matter was resolved, he pretended that everything was as usual, and did not plan to break it.

"Captain." The Juggernaut was buried in the darkness until the lights were turned off and said, "There will always be a day."

"I know." He stretched out his hand and wrapped him in his arms. The thin quilt was like a gentle cocoon, covering the two of them in the humming air of the air conditioner: "But it's okay."

"It's not bad, but—" Huang Shaotian burrowed into his arms, "I thought about it carefully today, and no matter how I think about it, I still feel unwilling."

"It's like...forget it." He raised his head, his eyes shining brightly in the dark night: "Will the captain leave Blue Rain in the future? I think the chairman likes you very much—this time you He is the captain of the national team, and he will work in the league headquarters in the future."

"It should be like this." Yu Wenzhou thought for a while: "And I was also hinted at later when I went to hand over work."

"So you will leave Blue Rain?"

Yu Wenzhou felt a little funny: "Why should I leave?"

"It's just a possibility." Huang Shaotian said seriously, "You know I'm always used to thinking about all the possibilities."

"What about Shaotian?" Yu Wenzhou didn't continue to answer, but asked him a question: "What do you want to do after you retire?"

"I don't know." The Juggernaut who was asked honestly replied: "Maybe go to the technical department? Maybe go to the training camp? Anyway, I don't want to leave Blue Rain... Maybe some people will feel tired of it. Getting tangled up or something, but I don't think so."

Yu Wenzhou didn't answer any more, but raised the corners of his mouth in the darkness.

There was a long silence, only the humming and rotating sound of the refrigeration outdoor unit.

"Oh, I was overthinking." Huang Shaotian finally lost his battle: "I know you must be the same as me, but I don't know what's going on, but I just couldn't hold back and wanted to ask—damn it, Lao Han's press conference today was too sensational My whole body is wrong, sleep and sleep, and I have to pack my luggage when I go back tomorrow, are you going back to England this year?"

"I like Glory, I like Lan Yu, and I like Shaotian." But at this time Yu Wenzhou was about to pursue him. He put his arms around him from behind and whispered in his ear, "These three are combined into one, and nothing can It's worth trading it for me."

After thinking about it for a while, he joked again, "You can't even do it fast."