【Gao Qiao Gao all】Youth

"Hello, the phone you are dialing is off."

The sweet and polite female voice with no ups and downs came again, and Qiao Yifan silently pressed the hang up button.He made several phone calls in a row with such reminders. He was a little helpless, so he simply left a message for the other party.

Tiny Herb's defeat made him deeply regretful, but everything was not over yet, he and Team Happy still had goals to achieve.

That night, City H was filled with scorching heat.The noise of cicadas outside the window made him not sleep well.

Faintly hearing the beep of a text message, Qiao Yifan dazedly picked up the phone and glanced at it.After seeing who the sender was, he suddenly woke up, rolled over and got out of bed lightly, grabbed a team uniform jacket, put it on and slipped out.

Over there, Gao Yingjie deliberated for a long time before sending a text message in a tone that sounded like it was good to concentrate on preparing for the battle. He was about to go to rest, but this time he answered it in a hurry, nodded to Xu Bin apologetically, and walked out of the hotel room.

"Yifan?"

"Yingjie?"

The two spoke almost at the same time, and the beginning of the conversation was slightly awkward.

"Uh……"

"You said."

"You haven't slept so late?" Gao Yingjie asked in a low voice.

"Well, something happened." Qiao Yifan lied a little, and continued as naturally as possible, "Then I happened to see your text message, so I wanted to call you."

Even though he was relieved of the loss, he was still a little bit disappointed. There was also the regret of not being able to meet Yifan in the finals, plus a little bit of joy that seemed out of place... At this time, Gao Yingjie was really full of mixed feelings.After being dazed for a while, he regained his energy, and said a little stumbled, "Actually, I, I'm fine, really. I can't do it this season, just come back next season. I'm fine, don't worry."

The friend's voice was so soft that Qiao Yifan had to press the phone tightly to his ear.The tone was still a little soft, but the meaning was very firm, as if the words were passed directly to the bottom of my heart.

"...That's right."

"I understand."

"Anyway, knowing you're okay, I... I feel at ease."

Gao Yingjie's breathing became stagnant.Even though he guessed that the other party probably meant something ordinary, he was still speechless for a moment, leaning stiffly against the somewhat cold corridor wall, the pressure from his back made his violent heartbeat more obvious.

Although he felt that what he said just now was still very measured and not obvious, but the other party did not make a sound for a long time, which made Qiao Yifan a little nervous.

Probably because of the humid and hot weather, he could even feel the sweat slowly soaking his back.

The two people, each with their own concerns, were silent for a long time.

It wasn't until a bright lightning flashed across the horizon that Qiao Yifan came to his senses: "Ah, it looks like it's going to rain here."

Gao Yingjie let out a dumbfounded "Oh", and suddenly remembered that it was already late at night, so he quickly reminded: "It's getting late, why don't you go to bed quickly?"

"Well, that's fine." Thinking that he would really have to get up early tomorrow, Qiao Yifan agreed, "Then... Yingjie, good night."

"Good night, Yifan." Gao Yingjie said.

In the finals of the tenth season of the Professional League, Team Samsara faced Team Xingxin.

Is Team Xingxin's dark horse finally staged a glorious version of the Kaiserslautern myth, or Team Samsara achieved three consecutive championships and established a new dynasty?

The media is full of analytical reports with similar content, which successfully heated up this annual peak duel.

The current Glory No.1, the unsolvable spear king Zhou Zekai, will be crowned again, tying the excellent record of the Excellent Era team back then, and with this head-to-head confrontation with Ye Xiu, he will become the No.1 in the history of Glory——Samsara All loyal supporters believe so firmly.

And the God of Excellent Era, Ye Xiu, the textbook of glory who single-handedly created the glorious scene of the year, can he stop the mighty opponent's powerful footsteps and create an unprecedented miracle of the return of the king?

Regarding this possibility, even if a considerable number of people voted "yes" in the online polls, most people are just unhappy with reincarnation, sympathize with the "weak", and make trouble and make trouble.After all, the bloody 10:0 at the beginning of this season is still fresh in people's memory.

There is overwhelming publicity from the outside world, but for the two sides who are going to participate in the finals, they are closed training, interviews are declined, and there is almost no interference, even a bit isolated from the outside world.

Basic exercises, combined battles, teamwork, tactical analysis, psychological adjustments... the arrangements from morning to night were substantial and moderate. Qiao Yifan and Xingxin's teammates devoted themselves [-]% to making all-round preparations for the final decisive battle.

In the first round of the much-anticipated finals, Team Happy ushered in Team Samsara at home.

Xiaoshan Gymnasium was brightly lit and full of seats.After one season, the number of fans of Xingxin has increased, and some teams have gradually formed. At this critical moment of the finals, of course, they must give their team the strongest support.

After the group arena, Team Xingxin led 5:4, and the team competition was next.

The lineups of both teams were broadcast on the radio.

Ye Xiu's Loose Man Jun Moxiao, Su Mucheng's Gunner Mu Yuchengfeng, Fang Rui's Qigong Master Hai Boundless, Qiao Yifan's Ghost Swordsman One Inch Ash, An Wenyi's Cleric Xiaoshou Bingliang, Tang Rou's Battle Mage Han Soft smoke.

Xingxin's supporters let out deafening cheers and shouts.

When he first sat in the competition seats, Qiao Yifan's heart beat a little fast. After all, it was his first time standing on this stage with the highest standard.

But there are still the most respected seniors around me, and there are so many trustworthy and tacit teammates.We have come all the way here, and we are about to fight for the highest honor together.

Nothing to be nervous about, nothing to be afraid of.

He will do his best and do his best.

The result of the first round of the finals was a moderate upset. Xingxin overturned the flourishing reincarnation with 11:7 at home.

However, the professional league is a reality, not a fairy tale. After returning to the home court, Samsara took a deep breath and gave Xingxin a lesson, letting people know that they just capsized by accident.

So all parties were happy to hear and see, and the suspense of the ownership of the championship was saved until the last game.

At the beginning of the night, the neon lights of S City are shining brightly.

Wang Jiexi finished his cup of tea with a calm expression, put down this issue of e-sports weekly, looked up at his team members, and said, "Get ready to go."

Going to watch the finals live was decided after Xingxin won a victory.A club came forward to coordinate, and Samsara happily reserved a few seats for them in a hard-to-find VIP seat.

Without saying a word, Gao Yingjie followed Wang Jiexi into the main stadium of Samsara.

The layout of the finals was extremely beautiful, and the lights shining on the holographic stage were dazzling.After all, it was the home stadium, and Samsara fans accounted for the vast majority. The flags were flying in the arena, the slogans were eye-catching, and all kinds of cheering banners and posters were too crowded to hang up.Xingxin's supporters only occupied a small area, but they were still very eye-catching.

This familiar scene made Gao Yingjie startled.

It seemed to be the All-Star rookie game that separated the two and sent them on different paths, and it seemed to be the final game of the challenge game where he won the championship with the team and announced his return.

Watching Yifan's game live again, it turned out to be the finals of the professional league.

Since the two of them stood side by side at the starting line of their careers, most of the time he looked back at Qiao Yifan worriedly.But I don't know when, his friend gradually caught up, and in a flash, he was already in the lead.

Now that the other party is only one step away from their common dream, Gao Yingjie suddenly feels extremely unwilling.

How he wished it was himself, standing opposite Qiao Yifan.

At this time, all the lighting in the arena had been dimmed, and the on-site commentary began to announce the entry of the players.The Samsara team that took the lead received extremely warm applause, and Zhou Zekai, who appeared last, made the arena completely boil as if they had won the championship.

The Xingxin team that appeared later was only welcomed by the audience out of politeness.Their own fans are really hardworking, but unfortunately the number is too small, and they have no momentum in comparison.

"Xiao Gao, Yifan has come out." Seeing him in a daze, Liu Xiaobie gently pushed him and pointed to the stage.

"Ah..." Gao Yingjie snapped back to his senses, and looked over in a daze.

The close-up for the contestant was over, and he only had time to see his friend's familiar smile flash past on the screen, and then a holographic projection of One Inch Gray appeared, and the ghost swordsman holding the silver weapon Blue Moon Sirius showed a calm defensive counterattack attitude.

Gao Yingjie slowly clenched his fists hard.

Yifan must win.

And then... I'll catch up.