After quitting the gun game, the whole world is forcing me to come back

The news that Boris resigned from his position as the chairman of the International Survival Athletic Association to participate in the World Championship soon caused a sensation in the world. Everyone felt that he was really a kind and righteous person. The old fans of the Alpha team even cried bitterly with excitement. , I really didn't expect to see these two people competing on the same stage in my lifetime, even though they were opponents.

But there are also many opposing voices.

[The gun god wants Boris to participate, I understand the reason, but this is the world championship, OK?Your relationship is so good, if you want to fight, can't you fight in private?Is it interesting to engage in such a warm drama on the world's highest-standard arena?I even feel a little pity for the players who are about to form a team with Boris! 】

[Who said that a duel in the World Championships is just a show of warmth?Gunslinger didn't hold the form of playing tickets all the way!They just want the audience from all over the world to be a witness, this one upstairs is a high-level black man, right?Don't you just think that Boris' level is not worthy of a comeback? 】

[Gun God forgive me, what I want to say may make you uncomfortable.But Boris really doesn't have much strength to come back. He is powerful, but he is far behind the world's top SSS players. I think his comeback this time is simply holding back Team Alpha!Team Alpha's hopes of winning this year's championship are all shattered! 】

[Boris is 32 years old, and his physical fitness and reaction ability are not as good as those of young players. I think Gunslinger is a bit bullying, right?I suspect he just wants to beat Boris and become chairman himself. 】

[Our gun gods are not interested in the position of chairman, OK?Gunslinger said before that he only likes to play games, he only wants to be a player, not a manager!Besides, what happened to 31 years old?Survival athletes have a longer career lifespan than athletes in other sports, but older players have more experience on the field!Isn't Bernardo back at the age of 34? 】

[Upstairs is talking about the Gunslinger five years ago. Maybe the Gunslinger five years later will be interested in the position of the chairman of the International Survival Competition Association?Mastering the life and death power of other players, you don't have to worry about being suspended, isn't it much better than the players? 】

No one corrected the comments on the Internet. Before signing the temporary resignation letter, Boris finally used his own power to hold a meeting of the highest level of 24 elders. The content of the meeting will be released in the form of documents three days later.

He got on the plane to Moscow by himself. On the way, he had a very long dream. He dreamed that he and Gransim came to the United States to work hard together, participated in the European Cup and World Championships together, and stood together to receive awards. On the stage, fans all over the world are shouting their names and calling Alpha Team.

That was the happiest time in his life. At that time, he also sincerely thanked Gransim for making his life so meaningful. He wanted to continue this happiness and longed for applause and cheers.

But he is five years older than Gransim, and his career is destined to go to the end one step ahead, while Gransim will only be more dazzling, so dazzling that everyone forgets that he once had a tacit partner and a powerful partner. A comrade who fought with him all the way.

He wants to be the one forever in the hearts of the audience, as long as Gransim's footsteps stop here.

At the end of the dream, there was no Gransim anymore. He stood alone on the stage holding the trophy without any audience. Such a cold and quiet world made his heart extremely peaceful. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the sunshine passing through the clouds. That trace of warmth, but at this moment, I heard the deafening cheers from the next door.

The sound was like a drum beating in the heart, a rope choked in the throat, and the voice of explanation came from all directions.

"The champion of this year's World Championship is Gunslinger Gransim! This is the first three-peat winner since the start of the World Championship!"

"The winner is Gransim! He is the god of the gun crown!"

"Grand Slam! Gunslinger Gransim once again won the three championships of this year's European Cup, World Championships, and Championships! Won the second Grand Slam of his career!"

do not talk!do not talk!No!He can't hear a voice like that!He is also very good and can become an idol in the hearts of fans!

"Sir, sir?" The Russian stewardess smiled and said, "The flight has landed."

"Ah, okay, thank you." Boris got up, and found himself in a cold sweat when he was dazzled for a while. He carried the suitcase and walked out of the exit, and there was a burst of cheers outside.

"Boris! Boris! Boris!"

The fans enthusiastically called his name and waved the support cards in their hands. The beautiful scene made him curl his mouth involuntarily.

"Thank you everyone." He said gently, in exchange for more enthusiastic cheers from the fans.

"Hey, Boris!" A blond boy came from a distance. He was wearing a distinctive red T-shirt, necklaces of different lengths and shorts hanging on his chest, and his flamboyant blond hair was pressed under a peaked cap. He walked with his hands in his pockets, as if to Everyone looked dismissive.

As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere at the scene was pushed to a climax, and the fans jumped up excitedly, "Alexey! Alexey!"

As if he didn't hear it, Alexey stopped when he was about [-] meters away from Boris, and pointed to the passage behind him with his chin, obviously asking Boris to go with him.

It was obviously a rude move, but the fans seemed to think he was cool, so they screamed crazily. Boris didn't care, and walked a few steps to keep up.

"Long time no see, Captain Alexei." Boris greeted with a smile.

I don't know if he didn't hear these words because he was drowned in the cheers of the fans, or he didn't want to hear them at all. Alexei didn't answer, but just walked straight forward, without any unnecessary expressions on his face.

Team Alpha's car was parked outside the door, and Boris looked at the team badge printed on the door, feeling vaguely like it happened yesterday.

Alexei rested his chin on one hand and looked out the window coldly, "Chairman Anania wants to see you."

Boris tugged at the corner of his mouth, it was time to come, but he couldn't avoid it after all.

The video of Boris returning to China was recorded by the media and posted on the Internet. At the same time, everyone in the Macaron team was also watching. Yang Zi saw the car going away and whistled, "The badge of the Alpha team is really cool!"

Lin Xihe spoke for himself, "I think the badge of the macaron team is also very cool!"

Yang Zi complained, "How cool is the artistic combination of several letters?"

Liang Zhenghao said, "I think Alexei is pretty cool."

Lin Xihe immediately regained his spirits, "Isn't it right? He's cool, right? Do you think he looks a bit like Chi Yu? I really liked this kid back then!"

Chi Yu raised his eyebrows, "Is he as cool as me?"

Yang Zi said, "I think so."

Chi Yu went to look at Liang Zhenghao again, who nodded seriously, while Yin Yuze pushed his glasses and refused to answer the question.

Chi Yu looked at Lin Xihe and emphasized, "But I'm cuter than him."

Yang Zi almost didn't spit it out, why did he feel that Chi Yu has made no secret of his waves now.

Yin Yuze said solemnly, "Alexey is a very famous shotgun player in the world today. He is already an SSS player at the age of 19. Last year he won the Russian professional competition, the European Cup, and the individual championship. The individual champion in the three competitions is the youngest Grand Slam player after Gunslinger, and together with Dylan and Jesse, he is called the most outstanding player of the next generation."

Liang Zhenghao couldn't help sighing, "It's amazing."

Lin Xihe said braggingly, "He is a player I personally selected! He was only 12 years old when I brought him up. He looks clumsy and cute with a gun, and he is particularly unyielding. He is stronger than other players in the team. Hardworking."

"Twelve years old... so early."

Yin Yuze explained, "Russia does not have an age limit like China. Many outstanding players started playing at a very young age. Gunslinger also won the junior championship of the Russian Survival Sports Professional League at the age of 14. "

"Yeah," Lin Xihe nodded happily, "But I've actually been playing with guns since I was 10 years old. The first time I played a game was when I was 12 years old."

Liang Zhenghao thought about his 12-year-old age, and was so ashamed that he wished he could travel back and slap himself.

Yang Zi asked, "Was he so cool when he was a child?"

"No? He was very cute until I left the team, and I didn't pay attention to him in the next five years. Maybe he has more responsibilities when he becomes the captain!" Lin Xihe said, suddenly remembered what happened from the pillow. Lower took out the phone, "Ah, Yin Yuze, you asked me to name your gun earlier, I've already thought about it."

"What? Mechanism Mouse asked Mr. Lin to name the gun? Isn't this too playful? I'm thinking of having a family name with you."

"I reject."

What the hell is the family name?Does he think this is playing a game?

Liang Zhenghao said enviously, "It's really good to name the Gunslinger, but it's a pity that I have already thought of a name for Fei Yu."

Lin Xihe said hastily, "The name Feiyu is very nice. I can't speak Chinese well, so I can't come up with such a nice name."

Yang Zi nodded again and again, "Mechanical Mouse is really brave. Judging from Mr. Lin's previous naming experience, aren't you afraid that he will name your gun Caramel Macchiato?"

Yin Yuze: "..."

It's probably a daring adventure and a game of sweet tooth.

Lin Xihe blushed and argued, "How can I be so unreliable! I carefully looked through the dictionary and looked up the meaning of the word on the Internet before I came up with this name!"

Yin Yuze's face was touched immediately, the feeling that the whole person seemed to be shining made Lin Xihe feel guilty for a while, "I thought of two words that fit your style - trickery, what do you think?"

"Trickery."

A few people murmured, and Liang Zhenghao said, "I think it's not bad! I feel that Brother Shu's unpredictable style has been written into it!"

"Not bad is not bad, what do you mean not bad!"

Yang Zi quickly explained, "No, no, it's mainly because we all thought you would name something like Brownie. Look at the names you've named Opera, Small Matcha, Tangyuan, and Macaron before."

Lin Xihe pouted unhappily, "Aren't those names cute?"

Yang Zite cheered, "It's so cute."

"It's almost there."

The few people left after arguing for a while. Lin Xihe's body needs more rest. He is in good condition recently and is actively cooperating with the treatment. Chi Yu also thinks that if this continues, he should be able to recover before the World Championship.

Lin Xihe can eat some liquid food today, Chi Yu bought him some sweet porridge, fearing that it would not be easy to digest, he asked the store to cook it for a while, Lin Xihe's eyes lit up when he saw the porridge, he has completely He is living on the nutrient solution. Although he doesn't feel hungry, his desire for food has reached a peak.

"Ah! My mouth is watering! Did you add more rock sugar for me? For the first time in my life, I found that porridge can whet my appetite!"

"Don't grab it, it will be scattered in a while."

"Oh."

Chi Yu took a spoonful and blew, "Come on, open your mouth."

Then he saw that the smile on Lin Xihe's face stiffened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his rosy face turned pale instantly.

Chi Yu remembered that something like this had happened before, and he seemed to have accidentally spoken the secret language to trigger the mechanism.

The sound of the spoon hitting the edge of the bowl brought Lin Xihe back to his senses, and he immediately smiled, "It's fine if I do it by myself, my hands are not injured, and it's fine if I lie in bed all day and can't exercise. Hey, that's really useless."

Chi Yu put the bowl aside and said seriously, "Xihe, I know you may have some bad memories, but I hope I can replace those."

As he spoke, he held Lin Xihe's face and kissed it. This kiss was extremely gentle, even a bit unlike Chi Yu's style, but the feeling of being carefully cherished spread to the bottom of Lin Xihe's heart, and he suddenly felt that it was a good thing. There was Chi Yu by my side for the first time, thanks to Chi Yu, everything became different.

The door of the ward was suddenly opened just as the two were feeling warm, and a blond girl appeared at the door, "Hello...?"

Lin Xihe hurriedly pushed Chi Yu away, and when he saw the girl at the door, surprise flashed across his eyes, "Liena!"

Then a gentle oriental woman followed, "Lena, why didn't you knock on the door first?"

"mom!"

The woman's eyes turned red when she saw Lin Xihe, "Glanka, Mom misses you so much."