My support is not gentle [e-sports]

The fact that Feng Fan will retire in the World Championship, apart from communicating and reporting with the official in advance, the entire lpl has been completely hidden by the ob team, even Feng Fan's old teammates did not know about it.

Although Qiao Mu vaguely guessed something because of Feng Fan's relentless style of play, guessing and reality are actually two different things, and preparing to face it and facing it directly are also two different things.

Qiao Mu was sitting in the lounge watching the live broadcast of the game. He saw that the OB team lost the game, saw Feng Fan go to the center of the stage to bow and take a bow by himself, and also saw the words "Goodbye Feng Fan".All this is unexpected but reasonable. Even so, Qiao Mu still feels a little unreal. The person who seems to be obsessed with it like an ascetic monk forever, the person who is dubbed by the sunspots as the nail house of lpl, he Caught off guard, let go.

There was silence in the waiting room of the gg team. The players of the team hadn't returned yet. Si Yue and Wei Lan were silently wiping their eyes with the back of their hands. The calmest one, he watched Fengfan's retirement video silently and seriously, not missing a second.

The atmosphere in the lounge was very depressing. Wuwen, the official photographer who was fiddling with the camera, persuaded, "I know you are old teammates and have a good relationship, but everyone has experienced retirement. Every professional player will have such a day. You guys You really don’t have to be too sad, look at me, I’ve seen a lot over the years, how calm I am.”

After Wuwen finished speaking, he was silent for two or three seconds, and suddenly he couldn't hold back and began to cry bitterly. His loud voice instantly filled the entire lounge.

Wuwen cried to the point of tears, and he said aggrievedly while crying, "How could Feng Fan hide it from me, how could he even hide it from me, who has been by his side all these years, this person has no conscience , he told me, let me take a few more photos of him, more photos of him in team uniform, more photos of him on the field, and keep it as a souvenir in the future. I can't even take a picture."

Wuwen cried as hard as he could, and by the way, made Weilan and Siyue's eye circles even redder. Weilan and Siyue originally wanted to digest this matter slowly, but now they had to comfort Wuwen first. However, Wuwen cried so much that he let himself go, completely displaying the aura of a rough man, while Qiao Mu quietly retreated out when the lounge was in a mess.

Qiao Mu quietly left the gg team's lounge without attracting attention. After the lounge door was closed, he immediately ran in the corridor. He strode towards the OB team's lounge, feeling tired. I didn't even think about whether it would be suitable, but when Qiao Mu pushed open the door of the OB team's lounge panting, there were people sitting there, but there was no Feng Fan.

The players of the ob team all looked at Qiao Mu. Qiao Mu tried his best to endure the lungs that were about to explode due to the violent running. He tried his best to ask in complete words, "Where is Feng Fan?"

The head coach k7 replied, "He didn't come back after he left the field. Occasionally he would do this, and he would appear by himself after a while."

The ob team didn't know where Feng Fan was, but Qiao Mu suddenly knew that Feng Fan must be in the official waiting room.

Feng Fan has always looked like a person who has no emotions. Maybe occasionally people will notice his happiness when he gets good grades, but he has never shown any negative emotions in front of others, but how can people not have negative emotions? When Feng Fan is in a bad mood, he will go to the spare lounge to stay quietly for a while, and wait until he has sorted out all his emotions before appearing in front of others. Obviously, his habit has not changed after so many years .

Qiao Mu left Team OB's lounge and slowly walked towards the spare lounge at the end of the corridor. He walked slowly step by step, as if he had never rushed to Team OB's lounge before.

However, no matter how slow Qiao Mu walked, at the end of the day, the door of the spare lounge was closed tightly. Qiao Mu stood outside the door. Even if he didn't open the door to see, he knew very well that Feng Fan is inside.

Qiao Mu raised his hand, and gently pressed his palm against the door of the lounge. His movements were so gentle and delicate, as if it was not a door, but something precious.

Qiao Mu kept this action for a long time, without knocking or pushing the door, he just stood there quietly, then closed his hands, turned around, and left.

It's different now, they are no longer the intimate relationship they used to be, so he has no right to break into Feng Fan's emotions uninvited, he has lost the qualification to help Feng Fan share the burden, and he has no right to push the door , the long time filled the growing distance between them, they were not lovers, just friends.

The faucet in the bathroom was turned up to the maximum, and the sound of rushing water could be heard even from far away. Qiao Mu bent over and kept washing his face, and the water and tears mixed together, as if forever Endless.

Qiao Mu is not a person who likes to cry, he couldn't even tell when was the last time he cried.

He didn't cry when Feng Fan transferred to leave, he didn't cry when he was injured and retired, and he didn't cry when his family cut him off. Never cried.

But now, Qiao Mu couldn't help crying when he thought of Feng Fan sitting in that spare lounge alone, and thinking that this was the last time he was sitting in that lounge as a professional player, because he knew too well what retirement was all about. What kind of mood is it? He knows the feeling of a broken dream, and he feels sorry for the dream chaser who tried everything but was still in vain.

Feng Fan wakes up, the dream is very painful, but when he wakes up, he will be in pain.

The sound of rushing water covered up the sound of Xiangyu's footsteps. When Qiao Mu finally got his emotions together and stood up, Xiangyu had stood at the door for an unknown how long.

Qiao Mu took out a few paper towels and wiped his face earnestly. He didn't feel the embarrassment of his gaffe being knocked out by Xiangyu. He only turned to look at Xiangyu after tidying up his appearance without a trace of blemish. Qiao Mu asked calmly. , "Is there anything you can do for me? How do you know I'm here?"

Xiangyu replied in a calm but determined tone, "Qiao Mu, I know you better than you think."

Qiao Mu made himself smile, and said in a joking tone, "Thank you for your understanding, let's go, go and see Feng Fan, he should have finished being autistic after so long. Fan came to a psychological counseling session, and took the opportunity to feed a few more bowls of poisonous chicken soup."

Xiangyu didn't intend to continue to say anything more to Qiao Mu at first, he heard that Qiao Mu turned the topic to Feng Fan, he hummed and left the bathroom first, but Qiao Mu, who was following behind Xiangyu, was in a complicated mood.

Maybe it's because too many things happened today, and Qiao Mu, who has always been calm, couldn't show his usual calmness. Qiao Mu said to Feng Fan's back, "Xiangyu, do you remember that I used to call In my career, I will never make the same mistake at that time. For me, the relationship is the same. Now that I have fallen once, I will never fall again , I know what you're thinking. I thought I'd pretend to be confused if you didn't tell me clearly. You are a smart person and you will always understand, but I can't keep wasting your time like this, and I hope you don't waste meaningless time. gone."

Xiangyu walked at an even pace, and didn't stop until Qiao Mu had finished speaking, and Qiao Mu who was following behind him also stopped almost at the same time.

Xiangyu turned to look at Qiao Mu, keeping a short distance between the two of them, Xiangyu actually smiled, and he asked with a smile, "You are not me, how do you know that these times are meaningless to me?"

Qiao Mu said seriously, "Things that are destined to have no results are meaningless. Feelings are not the world championship trophy. It is not that there will always be someone who will be rewarded in the end."

Xiangyu took a step towards Qiao Mu, and said in a low voice, "Emotions are indeed not world championship trophies, but love is not e-sports either. There is no such thing as making a mistake once and not making a second one, and I have never asked you to respond What about me, you are strong, I love mine, and we will not interfere with each other."

After Xiangyu finished speaking, he smiled again, "Qiao Mu, I spend my time doing what I want to do, and you don't want to be my wife, but you still want to arrange my private affairs. Makes sense?"

Qiao Mu knows that Xiangyu is eloquent, but because Xiangyu has never been too lazy to show his eloquence, even Qiao Mu was momentarily stunned by what he said. When Qiao Mu realized that Xiangyu was talking nonsense in a serious manner, Xiangyu Has turned around and strode away.

What a mature, stable and domineering president is clearly the taciturn and black-bellied mid laner of the team back then.

At this time, the head coach and boss of the gg team are concerned about their old teammates. The two people who have lost contact with the front desk don't know that their team members are not too worried. At this time, the end of the game is more than halfway. However, there were still some players in the gg team who did not leave the arena. The lord sat quietly in his seat in a daze, and Xiao Qiao sat beside him quietly and patiently, and Xiao Qiao didn't even allow anyone to disturb the lord. .

The two players of the gg team refused to leave the arena for a long time, and the audience at the scene also gathered in the arena and refused to leave. Lao Tie, Dabai and Erbai even wanted to add to the chaos. They went to the main stage to find the protagonist and Xiao Qiao. Fortunately, Qingtang was strong and drove the three of them back to the rest area of ​​the backstage players.

The audience at the scene could not stay for long after the game. Although many people did not want to leave, they had to choose to leave under the command of the security. The audience in the auditorium faded away like a tide, and the dazzling lights in the stadium also One by one they went out.

The staff helped the lord and Xiao Qiao leave lights. In the huge empty arena, only the seats where they were sitting had light on one side, and the lord still sat silently, looking at the player seats on the other side from a distance. direction.

It's not that the Lord didn't think that Feng Fan would retire, he just didn't expect that the person who finally sent Feng Fan to retire would be himself. If he didn't save face when he came to lpl, if he didn't think so when he came to lpl Afraid of being looked down upon by others, if he had just told Feng Fan when he came to lpl, Brother Fan, I am your fan, and I want to become an awesome ADC like you.

If you miss these words, you will never have the chance to say them again.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the lord did not speak, and Xiao Qiao quietly accompanied them. The two of them sat on the lonely island of light for an unknown how long. Finally, the lord finally opened his mouth. He couldn't hide his depression. He asked, "Little Qiao, when Brother Qiao retired, what were you thinking?"

Xiao Qiao recalled it for a while, and replied in a serious tone, "I was thinking about how to write a letter to scold Brother Fan for looking fiercer."

The lord looked at Xiao Qiao, who nodded seriously.

The lord, who was still full of gloomyness, was suddenly amused by Xiao Qiao. Seeing the lord smiled, Xiao Qiao became serious, and he said, "I know it's hard for you to accept Brother Fan's retirement at this time, but Brother Fan really didn’t retire because he lost, Brother Fan decided to retire because he knew that LPL has someone to succeed him.”

The protagonist was a little surprised when he heard Xiao Qiao's words. He was full of disappointment, and he was in no mood to think about anything else.

Xiao Qiao stood up and said in a firm tone, "lpl has you, my brother, Xiao OK, and Wu Li. Our lpl's adc has not broken the inheritance. Brother Fan is relieved, that's why he retired , to be Brother Fan's opponent in the last battle, I think that is his affirmation of you."

Xiao Qiao's words finally made the lord feel better and he cheered up a little. He hummed and stood up, stretching out his hand to hold Xiao Qiao's cold hand.

The lord walked towards the player channel together with Xiao Qiao, and he said slowly while walking, "Actually, I used to be a little envious of Wu Li, Brother Fan taught him so much, and even bought him to the ob team to teach him personally, but today Fan My brother also taught me seriously, he used the last game of his career to tell me that as professional players, we will never give up even at the last moment."

The author has something to say: Thank you?_? Miss Ah Yan is a well-behaved and calm mine today~

Thank you behappy Miss An An, where is your sanity? I will help you find mines~

Thank you, little dimple. Ms. Sister, please send the blades to mines from Liushang’s hardware store~

Thank you Miss Silan, that beauty, please don't wait for the opportunity to steal the children's mines~

Thank you, Ms. Mingyue Qinghuan, for seeing off Brother Fan’s landmines that are okay but stewed leather is not good~

Thank you for the messages from the little sisters with names and the nutrient solution from the unnamed heroes~

[Shisheng, beauty, I would like to advise you, don't talk about the grievances and grievances of the two novels together, Pi Dan is very flustered about the new and old grievances. 】

Today, Pi Dan opened the comment section and saw that the scene of a large beauty with tears in her eyes and pear blossoms with rain is really spectacular!

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