[Quick Travel] Bai Yueguang who became the villain
Chapter 182 The Ex-Boyfriend, This Chapter Grass 41
Wei Jie then pulled the person who wanted to ask for leave and asked him to explain the reason for asking for leave.
In a small room, in a cowardly space, two people sat facing each other, and the atmosphere looked a bit dull.
Wei Jie polished the cup on the table a few times, and spoke first.
"We're going to play, you know."
The team member who asked for leave pursed his lips and nodded.
"You told me that the reason for taking leave was illness, please give me your medical records."
His team members dawdled in their seats a little awkwardly.
It seemed that he wanted to say something, but he felt embarrassed and didn't speak.
Wei Jie lifted the lid of the teacup, and hot air escaped from the lid.
He said calmly, "I'll wait."
In this case, time seems to pass very slowly.
The man in front of him struggled for a while before he said with difficulty: "I don't know, have you ever heard of post-traumatic stress response?"
Wei Jie's hands paused, and he swallowed the tea in his mouth.
"Appreciate further details."
"In fact, since the game we lost half a year ago, I found that I started to be afraid of playing games."
—An e-sports player is afraid of playing games, who will believe this.
Or maybe only some people think he is pretending to be hypocritical.
The game half a year ago was a turning point for them, and they lost a complete defeat.
"I originally thought that I was just temporarily afraid, and I could overcome this mentality by exercising. The fact is just as I imagined. During normal practice, I am very normal, but whenever there is a game, my hands start to shake. There are many, I caused you to lose the game, although you did not blame me, but I blame myself."
"I don't want to regret the glory of KING in my hands, so I went to see a psychiatrist. The doctor said that this is a post-traumatic emergency response. He suggested that I temporarily recuperate for a while and stop competing for a short time."
"But..." When he said this, his mouth mumbled a few times, but he didn't say anything after all.
Wei Jie waited patiently.
He paused for a long time before continuing.
"I found that I couldn't even do normal training. Team Wei, I played games with everyone in KING for seven years. Whenever I have a chance, I will definitely not give up, but now..."
"If I continue to fight, I will drag you down."
"Captain Wei, do you trust me?"
Wei Jie pushed the teacup away, bit his lower lip and said nothing.
"Letter." He replied loudly.
The team members blushed and kept apologizing.
The doctor told him that it is good to treat the game as a game and not to be stressed.
But how is this possible, KING is going downhill, the former glory is no longer there, no one will remember your former heights, they will only criticize you for failing now.
Under this kind of high pressure, if you keep playing and losing, you will eventually become afraid to fight.
After he left, Wei Jie sat alone in his office for a while.
He sat there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, he left the office, did not go to training, and went straight out of the club.
The KING team members looked at the captain and sighed.
And then go back to playing their own game because they have nothing else to do but that.
Contrary to KING, in WOG, the players are all focused on going up, and even the air is full of vigor and ambition.
In a small room, in a cowardly space, two people sat facing each other, and the atmosphere looked a bit dull.
Wei Jie polished the cup on the table a few times, and spoke first.
"We're going to play, you know."
The team member who asked for leave pursed his lips and nodded.
"You told me that the reason for taking leave was illness, please give me your medical records."
His team members dawdled in their seats a little awkwardly.
It seemed that he wanted to say something, but he felt embarrassed and didn't speak.
Wei Jie lifted the lid of the teacup, and hot air escaped from the lid.
He said calmly, "I'll wait."
In this case, time seems to pass very slowly.
The man in front of him struggled for a while before he said with difficulty: "I don't know, have you ever heard of post-traumatic stress response?"
Wei Jie's hands paused, and he swallowed the tea in his mouth.
"Appreciate further details."
"In fact, since the game we lost half a year ago, I found that I started to be afraid of playing games."
—An e-sports player is afraid of playing games, who will believe this.
Or maybe only some people think he is pretending to be hypocritical.
The game half a year ago was a turning point for them, and they lost a complete defeat.
"I originally thought that I was just temporarily afraid, and I could overcome this mentality by exercising. The fact is just as I imagined. During normal practice, I am very normal, but whenever there is a game, my hands start to shake. There are many, I caused you to lose the game, although you did not blame me, but I blame myself."
"I don't want to regret the glory of KING in my hands, so I went to see a psychiatrist. The doctor said that this is a post-traumatic emergency response. He suggested that I temporarily recuperate for a while and stop competing for a short time."
"But..." When he said this, his mouth mumbled a few times, but he didn't say anything after all.
Wei Jie waited patiently.
He paused for a long time before continuing.
"I found that I couldn't even do normal training. Team Wei, I played games with everyone in KING for seven years. Whenever I have a chance, I will definitely not give up, but now..."
"If I continue to fight, I will drag you down."
"Captain Wei, do you trust me?"
Wei Jie pushed the teacup away, bit his lower lip and said nothing.
"Letter." He replied loudly.
The team members blushed and kept apologizing.
The doctor told him that it is good to treat the game as a game and not to be stressed.
But how is this possible, KING is going downhill, the former glory is no longer there, no one will remember your former heights, they will only criticize you for failing now.
Under this kind of high pressure, if you keep playing and losing, you will eventually become afraid to fight.
After he left, Wei Jie sat alone in his office for a while.
He sat there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, he left the office, did not go to training, and went straight out of the club.
The KING team members looked at the captain and sighed.
And then go back to playing their own game because they have nothing else to do but that.
Contrary to KING, in WOG, the players are all focused on going up, and even the air is full of vigor and ambition.
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