Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Yan closed his eyes and pretended to be in a light sleep, until the chaotic noise in his ears stopped whistling, then slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

The character of Wen Yan's plane is named Su Yao, the top professional master of the Yunshen Club. When the latest ancient martial arts online game "Yujianghu" was released for public beta testing, all major clubs formed a new team to open up wasteland for a share. Su Yao stepped forward.

Su Yao grew up in a foreign country. At the age of 13, he made his mark in the hok competitive online game with his super high performance in the arena. After being recruited by a foreign club, he was trained as a secret weapon for a period of time, but he had no choice but to quit due to some irresistible factors in the contract.

But at that time, even before he made his official debut, he was already well-known in the hok professional circle. Firstly, because of his young age, and secondly, because of his strong operation, the clubs that offered sky-high prices to attract people kept cropping up. They knew too well The value brought by a star player is too high, so almost regardless of the cost, he is throwing money.

But no one expected that Su Yao turned around and returned to the country, and joined an unknown club that was wandering in the second and third tiers—the Yunshen Club, and most importantly, the id that symbolized his identity in the Hok League—" yao" was permanently taken back by the original club.

It means that Su Yao officially quit the hok professional circle.

Everyone thought that Su Yao and the original club were unable to agree on the price, or that there was an irreconcilable contradiction in the allocation of positions, so such a "death" appearance, but later reporters photographed Su Yao and the original team members more than once. And the picture of the club's high-level dinner, it seems that the relationship is not only not stiff, but also extremely harmonious.

So Su Yao's withdrawal from hok has become a mystery.

Wen Yan looked down at "Su Yao"'s slender, white hands, and subconsciously clenched them into fists. For professional players, what is more important than hands.

So Su Yao is really ruined.

The temperature of the air conditioner on the plane was moderate. Wen Yan was sitting in the first class cabin, looking sideways at the porthole of the plane, where Su Yao's eyebrows and eyes were clearly reflected, frowning unconsciously.

Because it is too realistic, those flukes are extremely cheap. An e-sports player has a neurological disease and can't even hold his hands. What kind of competition is there?

The memory of the original body flashed in Wen Yan's mind. The illness came very quickly and fiercely. If he didn't take advantage of the summer break to announce his retirement, when the new season starts, all the tactical arrangements will be due to the unstable factor of himself. Total overthrow.

But he didn't know how to talk to Lin Zhi, this apprentice he discovered from online games and brought up step by step.

Procrastinating and procrastinating, until that day, when he told the person in charge of Yunshen Club that he was retiring, Lin Zhitong's eyes were red, and he was holding an "invitation letter" sent by the Hok League to Su Yao. , it was a "battle post" for Team Yunshen, and the door opened with a bang.

The meaning of the hok alliance is very clear. Su Yao has been in the Yunshen team for three years, and he has nothing but a lot of "oil bottles". He also has to go to a new online game to open up wasteland. How can you waste your golden time in such a dilapidated place.

"Master, everyone else in the club said that you want to retire because you want to go back to the United States, go back to Hok, right?" Lin Zhi held the letter, his hands were shaking.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that this person could leave so easily, as if he had never been here before.

That was Lin Zhi whom Su Yao had never seen before.

He was driving a low-level trumpet, and when he was picked up in an online game, he was yelling "Tai Cai, I don't want to bring it", and then he was rubbed on the ground by Su Yao.

At that time, Lin Zhi's ID in the online game was "Xinruzhishui", but Su Yao felt that this child should be called "Anxious", and it exploded like a small firecracker.

Later, Su Yao kept bumping into him, and he found that the speed of this person's progress was terrifying, even for himself who became famous at a young age, he felt a little rare, and when he looked at the online time of this person, it seemed that he didn't need to sleep?

Knowing more, Su Yao found out that this child grew up with his grandparents, dropped out of school at a very young age due to family reasons, found a part-time job in a black Internet cafe, and after becoming famous in the local area, he helped others earn points and earn some money.

It is also "becoming famous at a young age", but it is completely different from Su Yao's life trajectory.

At that time, the club introduced a lot of kids from the training camp to Su Yao, but Su Yao didn't think about recruiting apprentices. He thought it would be good to be the captain. .

But he said to Lin Zhi, "Do you want to play in a professional game?"

"Speak up!" Lin Zhi took a step forward, his tone sharp, but his movements were so cautious, he gently tugged at the hem of Su Yao's clothes, with an almost begging tone, "Master, speak up!" .”

"Xiaozhi, Yaoshen..." The person in charge of the club was interrupted by Lin Zhitong's red eyes, "Master doesn't want the Yunshen team anymore, and you don't want the Yunshen club anymore. The next step is to announce Yunshen. Is there news of the disbandment of the club?"

Lin Zhi turned his face stiffly and looked straight at Su Yao. The feeling of being overwhelmed by habitual lies forced him to breathe a little bit, "Just like you suddenly announced your retirement, Yunshen Club suddenly It's not surprising that it's disbanded, is it?"

Lin Zhi was followed by a group of teammates. When they saw Lin Zhi holding the envelope and rushing out of the training room like crazy, they felt that something was wrong and hurried out.

The people who originally wanted to hold Lin Zhi back, when they received the news that "Yunshen Club is going to be disbanded", they froze in place for an instant, and the tens of thousands of feet of high wall shattered and collapsed in an instant.

The captain who said "Don't be discouraged, you still have a lot of time" was about to withdraw before spending the long growth period with them, but they didn't even have the confidence to stay.

growing up?Maybe, but they don't even know whether they are a seed or a dead tree, so what kind of achievements are there to waste Yaoshen's time.

That man, who should have stood on a higher ground, was the ones who dragged him down.

again and again.

A small room was full of people. Teenagers all lowered their heads, afraid of being seen crying. Time is powerful, and the accumulated training is not fake.

But they were not smart enough to convince themselves, how could they keep Su Yao behind.

"Xiao Zhi!" Su Yao snapped and stopped, "Apologize to the manager."

He stopped here, but Lin Zhi didn't. Once the word of "disbanding the club" said today is spread, the higher-ups will definitely hold grudges.

"It's okay, kid, it's normal to have a temper." The manager waved his hand and said haha.

"As you said, when I can beat you, let me go to a one-vs-three group arena." Lin Zhi's tears rolled down his lower eyelashes and fell straight down, "As you said, I like to play in the group arena. Just go boldly, there is still you in the team competition, what about now?"

"I haven't played the group arena yet, so I won't have you in the team competition!"

"Little Zhi," Su Yao raised his hand and touched Lin Zhi's head, trying to calm him down, but Lin Zhi struggled and took a step back, all fear and confusion instantly collapsed in Su Yao's action.

The former Lin Zhi and the current Lin Zhi galloped face to face at this moment, smashing out the flesh and blood of the ground, sealing all the dreams of standing on the top in the past.

"You really don't want me anymore." Lin Zhi burst into tears, out of breath.

The moment he loosened the hem of Su Yao's clothes, the fear from the empowerment drenched him. From the beginning to the end, hope, disappointment, and despair were all given by the person in front of him.

Su Yao turned his back and didn't dare to look at Lin Zhi again. He didn't want Lin Zhi to cry, so he didn't tell him that he had a disease that might not heal, but now?

That invitation letter came at such an opportune time, yet at such an inopportune time.

"You don't want to go forward, I'll go, you don't want Yunshen anymore, I want to," Lin Zhiwei couldn't help choking and trembling, like a child who has suffered enough grievances, stumbled all the way, and still has no one to play with him, He suppressed the vague smell rising from his throat, "I will let Yun Shen stand on the highest podium."

Lin Zhi bowed deeply to Su Yao, turned around, and the moment he went out, he turned his face and said in a cold tone, "Even without you."

What did Su Yao think at that time? He seemed to be rejoicing that his little apprentice didn't give up, and that Yun Shen was still Yun Shen.

Su Yao only kept a part of the necessary money for himself, and the rest was given to the club, including his ID of "not seeing Chang'an", just to pave the way for Lin Zhi, so that he can become the captain of the Yunshen team without being affected. A captain in every sense of the word.

Lin Zhi didn't know all this.

Wen Yan rubbed the space between his brows. For him, the blame on this plane was easy to deal with, and the sentence "I'm sick" was resolved in an instant, but perhaps it was because of this that the guide added two conditions.

First, stay in this plane for three years.

Second, let the Yunshen team really grow up. Before that, they can't let them know about their illness.

The first point is easy to solve, but the second point, Wen Yan is a bit confused about the meaning of "real growth", the boundary is too unclear, too subjective, and the guide is vague.

Indeed a headache.