[Han Zhang] One thought

41.

After solving his "hidden dangers" in his family, Han Wenqing could finally pat his chest and say that this was the happiest vacation he had ever had. It wasn't until he sent Zhang Xinjie back to City B that he realized that he originally planned to discuss with Zhang Xinjie. The matter of buying a house was completely thrown out of the blue by him.

Fortunately, he now has a bunch of reliable "consultants" - his father's old comrades-in-arms and his mother's old colleagues, all of whom have a lot of experience in buying houses.For a while, various real estate leaflets were piled up on his desk, and the scene looked very strange.

The colleagues in Tyranny's management quickly took care of this mess of leaflets. In fact, Han Wenqing didn't devote too much energy to thinking about it. Tyranny still had a lot of things to worry about— During the just-closed transfer period, Tyranny finally completed a successful transaction, bringing in a warlock from the Royal Style team. The price was a transfer fee of 900 million, and Tyranny's original sharpshooter operator was transferred to Royal Style.

Previously, Tyranny had never built a team around a role like a warlock, and the transfer fee of up to 900 million also made this deal full of doubts—whether Tyranny was rushing to the doctor in a hurry, or was already planning to give up the original boxing method Instead of the idea of ​​building a team with family members and priests as the core, change to Lan Yu's more flexible and changeable approach with supporting roles as the core?

Afterwards, Tyranny held a press conference to help fans dispel this doubt—the new Warlock frankly stated that he was just a "puzzle piece" rather than a "cornerstone" for Team Tyranny. Philosophy will not change.

This seemed to confirm the rumors that Tyranny "went to the doctor in a hurry". For a while, rumors spread everywhere, and people worried whether this "recovering from a serious injury" team could survive this "exchange of blood".

"900 million is not expensive, is it? Now that the value of players is rising all the way, they still expect us to spend 600 to [-] million to buy a reliable puzzle piece?"

Zhang Xinjie calmly expressed his point of view to Han Wenqing on the phone. The sophomore students had heavy schoolwork, and he had to retake the linear algebra that he had failed. There were very few times when he could talk to Han Wenqing.

"I think it's Wind Howl's fault. When they wanted to poach you, they made random quotations and messed up the market."

"Why are you still blaming me?" Zhang Xinjie on the other end of the phone couldn't laugh or cry, "Could it be that Tyranny hasn't traded for a long time, and everyone's memory is still stuck on the deal between Zhang Jiale and Lin Jingyan?"

"Don't over-interpret it—it's been said that Huo Howling is driving up prices, and you're still taking the blame for yourself?"

Zhang Xinjie chuckled lightly on the other end of the phone: "Then it's not kind of you to throw the pot at Wind Howl. How many years ago did this happen?"

Once the "reminiscence of the past" started, the topic developed into an unmanageable situation. Han Wenqing had a blushing argument with Zhang Xinjie on the phone, and finally hung up the phone angrily, only to find the manager standing at the door with an embarrassed expression on his face. It seems to have been standing for a long time.

"Looking for me?" Han Wenqing felt embarrassed, but still called the manager in, "What's the matter?"

"Uh... that," the manager looked a little hesitant, "Have you read the forum?"

"I don't look at those messy things," he added, seeing the manager's expression getting worse, "You don't have to be influenced by those remarks, we have our own ideas for team building, if anyone on the Internet can Plug in, what do you want us people to do?"

"It's not about this..." The manager gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, he walked quickly to his desk, opened the Glory forum with his computer, and the page of "Gossip" was displayed.

Han Wenqing frowned and leaned over to take a look. For a moment, cold sweat broke out on his back——I don't know who threw the photo of him "surrounding" Zhang Xinjie at X City Airport on the Internet, and now the post has covered it. Hundreds of "tall buildings" were erected.

For a moment, Han Wenqing felt like a thorn in his throat. After a few years of "ordinary people" living a peaceful life, this kind of incident caused another disturbance. This was really unexpected for him.Back then, he was eager to "chase" the man back, but he really didn't think too carefully, and didn't consider the possible consequences. Now that he is asked to make a new choice, he may not be so reckless...

Han Wenqing was only thinking about the chaotic thoughts in his head, but he didn't hear what the manager said from the side. He saw the manager scrolling down the webpage, and various comments flashed before his eyes, but he didn't read it. Go in a few.

"At this juncture... it's a bit difficult."

He finally heard this sentence, raised his head to look at the manager, tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously: "What do you think should be done?"

His action conveyed some other meaning to the manager, and the other party spread his hands, showing embarrassment: "I'm not the same, I don't ask you..."

Han Wenqing put his hands back into his pockets, stared at the fluorescent screen in front of him, and licked his dry lower lip: "Let's deal with it coldly, we don't need to waste our energy on such things."

The manager let out a "hey" and turned his head to go out. When he reached the door, Han Wenqing suddenly stopped him: "Do you need me to do anything?"

"No need," the manager seemed a little confused, "Let's deal with it coldly, let's talk about the team first, and then talk about other things."

Han Wenqing, who sent the manager away, did not regain his composure. He silently scrolled up the page, browsed through all the comments backwards, and finally stopped his gaze on a photo.

That was the photo of him pulling Zhang Xinjie and stuffing a bouquet of wilted roses into his arms when he was in the airport hall.

He stared at the photo and looked at it again and again, and finally burst into a "puchi" laugh.

The self in the photo is really funny - he doesn't like to look in the mirror himself, and he doesn't take many photos with Zhang Xinjie, so it's very refreshing to suddenly see himself in a state of exasperation and Zhang Xinjie with a disgusted face on the gossip page.

After looking at the forum for a while, he closed the webpage, turned around and continued to toss the pile of real estate leaflets. In fact, he was completely willing to believe that the person who uploaded the photo had no malicious intentions. He just wanted to share a gossip with others. In the comment area, he I didn't see any outrageous remarks, so I didn't waste time on this post.In his opinion, it was only a matter of time before his and Zhang Xinjie's affairs were exposed. Since someone took this step before him, he was happy to let the situation go.

But after flipping through the advertisements for a while, he suddenly remembered someone who liked to browse the forum.

I don't know if Zhang Xinjie is still in the mood to surf the forum under the pressure of his studies. If he sees these photos, how will he react?

Han Wenqing took the phone out of his pocket, glanced at the screen and put it back again—don't tell Zhang Xinjie about this kind of thing.

This thought was only fleeting, but Han Wenqing had already caught the irony in it. He always complained that Zhang Xinjie reported good news but not bad news in City B, but at this moment, his behavior was exactly the same as the other party's.

But Han Wenqing just laughed at himself briefly, and then returned to work. The start of the new season does not mean that he can breathe a sigh of relief, and soon he found a new source of trouble—— The warlocks in the team didn't seem to be able to integrate well into Tyranny's tactical system. They lost all of their first two matches.

It stands to reason that after two sluggish seasons, Tyranny's defeat has become commonplace.But it was precisely after a "major transaction" that fans' expectations reached unprecedented heights. At this time, the heavy two-game losing streak hit head-on, and this sense of gap was really unbearable.

Han Wenqing himself felt a lot more relieved - after experiencing the whole process of this signing, he had a clear idea of ​​Tyranny's future plans, and he also knew that this reinforcement was definitely not in a hurry, or as it was said on the Internet. That way "seeking medical treatment in a hurry" - but the players of the team seemed not so calm.

Han Wenqing was not a person who was good at reading other people's minds. He didn't realize the seriousness of the problem until he met Song Qiying who was looking sad in the common room.

Tyranny's former and former boxers just sat face to face on the sofa in the lounge, staring at each other. Neither of them spoke first, but the expressions of anxiety, depression, and hesitation had already been written on the faces of the two of them. face.

"What do you want to say to me?" In the end, it was Han Wenqing who broke the silence first.

"I'm wondering... is there any way to make our planned tactical system work as soon as possible."

There was some hesitation in Song Qiying's tone, his hands were crossed in front of his chest, but his fingers seemed to have no place to rest, he was grabbing his clothes for a while, and then bent unconsciously for a while.No matter how dull Han Wenqing was, he still tasted it. He reached out and patted Song Qiying's shoulder, persuading him, "Don't think too much about it. Our tactical system is fine, but it still takes time..."

Song Qiying raised his head hesitantly, and gave Han Wenqing a complicated look.

At this moment, Han Wenqing understood a lot - he realized that he had no position to say these things to Song Qiying, after all, Song Qiying was the current captain of Tyranny, the one who swallowed all the bitterness in the face of failure and faced all the accusations directly.

As for himself, he had already withdrawn from the history of Tyranny, but he refused to admit defeat and was still holding on to a few life-saving straws, deceiving himself that he was still guarding the country that was laid down for Tyranny.

What's worse, he couldn't even treat Song Qiying like a junior in the league - Song Qiying, who made his debut in the tenth season, had already played in the league for eleven years, and he was a veteran at this moment.

The years were not gentle to him, he had experienced the peak, and now he was sinking in the trough - when he looked at Song Qiying, his eyes were full of his original appearance.

But it doesn't seem the same.

"I never doubted Tyranny's tactical system, I just... doubted myself."

He finally heard what he least wanted to hear, but he could only choose to listen quietly.

"I'm wondering if Tyranny's consistent defensive system can still work now. If I can no longer support the tactical system with defense as the core, is a flexible style of play more suitable for us?"

Han Wenqing didn't know which kind of self-blame or expectation had the upper hand in these words. He could only nod his head and said calmly, "You think about it yourself. I can't help you with this matter."

"I know." Song Qiying took a deep breath, raised his head again, and looked at Han Wenqing, but the turmoil in his eyes didn't fade away, "How are you doing?"

"What?" Han Wenqing couldn't recover for a moment.

"You and Team Zhang..."

Han Wenqing was taken aback, and then suddenly remembered the "gossip" of the previous two days. He didn't expect that even Song Qiying knew about it—this meant that he seriously underestimated the subsequent impact of this matter.But at this moment, he could only nod calmly and stood up: "Don't worry about it for me—go, I'll treat you to noodles."

TBC