As soon as the Weibo message was sent out, many responses were received immediately.

Those in the same car who were checking Weibo soon also saw his message.

"Damn it, Brother Qiao is showing off behind our backs again!" Bai Ren, who saw the news first, wanted to throw his phone anxiously, "The last time the sparrow god was dissed, Brother Qiao stepped forward, and as a result, he received a lot of praise, and the sales volume around It has increased by several percentage points, and today he actually did it again! It is hard to guard against."

"I found that under Weibo, all the pictures of girls are calling Joe, and all the pictures of boys are cursing..." Killing flipped through Qiao Hui's comments on Weibo a few times, and directly clicked forward, accompanied by an applause expression.

Wen Jun also just flipped through the comments, and sighed: "Fortunately, Qiao Hui has a lot of female fans, so he suppressed those cursing comments at once. It's not that you want to post something impulsively next time, can you call me in advance Report? Give me a mental preparation?"

Qiao Hui scratched his face and looked up at the sky: "What kind of impulse is that to report in advance?"

Wen Jun rubbed between his brows, there was nothing he could do about it.

Qiao Hui said: "I don't think there's anything wrong with what I said. Those black fans with a rhythm are just unreasonable. The more we hold back, the more energetic they will be."

It's true to say so, but you can't always attract black fans who bring other people's rhythm to yourself!Wen Jun complained in his heart, but didn't say it out.Thinking about it carefully, in fact, Qiao Hui's words are quite decent every time he insults someone, as long as he is not the kind of mindless insult, the damage to his image will not be too great.Thinking of this, I didn't care about him anymore.

When we arrived at the place to eat, all the members got out of the car and ate together.

Halfway through the meal, Qiao Hui finally received a call from Lian Que.

He grabbed his phone and went out of the private room, and walked a few steps towards the window at the end before answering the phone.

As soon as he was connected, they asked him: "Why are you talking on Weibo again?"

"You see?" Qiao Hui said, "I didn't speak out indiscriminately, I'm just seeking the truth. Those black fans are shameless, ignoring them is like pampering them, I really can't bear it."

Lian Que sighed, "Even if you want to punish them, don't keep bringing the flames of war on yourself. The image of a star player is very important, and your club still counts on you to make money."

Qiao Hui said: "The image is completely OJBK, after all, my brother is so handsome, the image doesn't just collapse."

He said again: "It's your fault too. I didn't speak out after being scolded so badly, so of course I can't sit still! My man! My man's team, why should I be scolded by a group of weak chickens? If I want to scold, I have to do it myself."

Lian Que smiled and said: "Yes, yes, yes." His heart was so sweet that he almost wanted to wrap this little fool in his arms and toss and ravage him.

The two talked for a while, Qiao Hui asked him about the interview, and finally heard that he hadn't eaten yet, so he hung up the phone and asked him to eat first.

Lian Que said, "Wait a minute."

Qiao Hui said, "Wait, wait, wait until you finish eating."

Lian Que choked for a moment: "...that's fine."

In fact, the main purpose of his calling was to test Qiao Hui's mood.

Lian Que still remembered Qiao Hui's frustrated performance after seeing him win the championship in the spring finals.That time, it really scared him a little.

After hanging up the phone, Lian Que stared at his mobile phone screen for a while. Intuitively, Qiao Hui should be quite normal this time. Although he didn't meet, but from his conversation and his logic of slander, The condition is pretty good.

Lian Que put away his cell phone and sighed again, whether he is in good condition or not, he will find out in person tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Grabbing his backpack and team uniform, Lian Que looked around the lounge to make sure nothing was left behind, and then went out to meet up with his teammates, but just as he came out of the lounge, he saw Xiaogu standing outside the door , with his hands behind his back and his head down, he looks like a primary school student who has done something wrong.

Lian Que frowned subconsciously. The latter noticed him coming out, raised his eyes slightly, and whispered: "Captain, can we chat?"

……

After Qiao Hui finished his meal, he went back with the team.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower at night, Qiao Hui couldn't help fiddling with his phone, looking forward to contacting Lian Que after work, but he fell asleep before the phone and WeChat came.

When I woke up the next day, it was already daylight.

The first thing Qiao Hui did was to check his cell phone, but the expected news did not come, instead a text message was sent to him from an unknown number.

When he opened it, his brows suddenly frowned.

[Let's meet in the afternoon, it's nearby, the address will be sent to you later—Xiao Gu]

Qiao Hui rolled his eyes and pretended not to see the message.

I didn't plan to go to the appointment with this unexpected guest at all.

However, when the appointed time came, he still appeared uncontrollably in front of a coffee shop.

Standing at the door and taking a deep breath, Qiao Hui pushed the door open and walked in.

Xiaogu was sitting by the window, very conspicuous.

Although he was reluctant, Qiao Hui still walked towards him and sat opposite him.

Xiao Gu beckoned to the waiter and asked him, "What do you want to drink?"

In front of the enemy, one must not lose face. Qiao Hui raised his head, crossed his legs and said, "Espresso."

The waiter went down, and soon came back with a small glass of espresso, and put it in front of Qiao Hui with a smile.

Qiao Hui picked it up and took a sip, the bitterness immediately filled his mouth, instantly giving him a bitter spirit.

The two faced each other, and neither of them started the conversation first, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

After a while, the bitterness gradually receded, and the mellow aroma remained on the tip of the tongue. Qiao Hui unexpectedly felt that the espresso tasted good.

It was also at this time that Xiaogu finally spoke: "...Yesterday, thank you for helping us speak on Weibo."

Qiao Hui picked up the cup again and tried to take a sip this time.Although it is still bitter, but with psychological preparation, it is no longer difficult to accept.

"You don't need to thank me, I'm not doing it for you."

Xiaogu lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "I know about you and the captain."

Qiao Hui shook the coffee cup lightly, and glanced at him: "So?"

Xiaogu said: "You don't have to be hostile to me. I did hate you because the captain didn't like you before, but since you are the person the captain likes, I will try my best to accept it and gradually like you."

Qiao Hui hurriedly raised a hand to stop him: "No, I don't care if you like others, that's your own business, but it's better not to force yourself to like someone you don't like because of someone. I don't ask you I like me, similarly, I don’t have a good impression of you, even if I had a good impression of you in the youth training camp at the beginning, now it’s completely lost.”

Xiao Gu bit his lip and said: "At the beginning, in the youth training camp, you dominated me everywhere, no matter the big or small games, as long as you were there, the coach would never see me. Obviously I trained very hard, obviously compared to You and I are only one place behind, but there will always be a gap between the first and second, and there will always be a big difference... Later, after you came out of the youth training camp, you were selected by the club as the first moment, but I, obviously I also got the second result, but the club didn't even look at it, so in the end I had to sign to another club and play secondary."

Thinking of the fear of being dominated by Qiao Hui in those years, Xiaogu still feels oppressed and painful.

Qiao Hui smiled indifferently: "Playing professionally depends on technical ability and luck. The luck I'm talking about here is not luck in the ordinary sense, but the mismatch between one's own style and the club, and the lack of a big club. There is no shortage of people like this. I was quickly spotted by Vac because my style matched theirs. When I joined the team, I could quickly adapt to tactics. You should not hate me if you are not selected, but think about it. Think about it, why were the first and third place back then, but you were the only one who couldn't."

Xiaogu smiled wryly: "I figured this out later, and it was also the captain who let me understand. I was playing in the secondary level at the time, and I was very negative and in a bad state. My team is a new team, and the boss put me After I bought it, I had high hopes for me, but I couldn’t integrate with the team, and I couldn’t make the most of it. The boss bought me and spent a lot of money, but in the end, I didn’t get the results I wanted. I could bear it at first, but then I couldn’t hold back Crying at me, I had a serious problem with my mentality during that time, and I almost committed suicide. Fortunately, the captain appeared, and he told me that my ability has room for improvement. If I can’t perform well, it’s just that it doesn’t match the team’s style of play. After that, he Let me play a few practice games with the second team of WIN, but it feels good unexpectedly. We cooperate for the first time, and the cooperation between each other is very good. After contacting me, I thought things were cold, and I started to worry about my future career again."

"At that time, the secondary league was coming to an end, and my condition was getting worse and worse. Sometimes the boss came and could see my disappointing eyes, but he didn't say anything bad. Until the end of the game, the transfer window opened. , I found out that I was actually listed by the club, and within a few days, I was bought by WIN."

"It was only later that I found out that after I finished the game with the second team of WIN, I showed too much desire to stay. The captain actually understood it, and he has been negotiating with my boss in private, trying to buy me to WIN. He I didn’t tell me at the beginning because I was worried that things might change, which made me happy. Our boss stopped talking about me in those days because the captain promised him to give him a higher price to buy me..."

"I said that I don't recognize myself as Vac, and I don't recognize my first actual home team, just because the first one to recognize me and affirm me is only WIN. Although I sit on the bench in WIN It’s more than being a regular player, but I am very happy. I will long for the field and cherish every opportunity to play, but I have no complaints cheering for everyone on the bench, I am willing.”

Because of talking too much, Xiaogu's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a trace of imperceptible choking.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "I... I don't deny my admiration and admiration for the captain. There shouldn't be many people like him."

Xiao Gu laughed at himself: "Actually, I never expected to stand beside him like you, I just want to work hard to make him look at me more and let him know that it was not a wrong choice for him to buy me. "

"It's just... I don't know since when, my thoughts on him have changed, from wanting to prove myself to him, to hoping that his eyes can stay for me, even if it's only for a second, but no matter what I do , he would deliberately keep a distance from me. I showed my heart and soul to him, but instead of bringing the distance between the two of us closer, it pushed him further and further."

"I was sad, confused, and felt that the only person in the world who recognized me was slowly leaving me. Especially at that time, I found that you can easily get closer to the captain, even if you don't have a good temper with the captain. I will try different tricks to coax you. I'm really, crazy with jealousy."

"Because of jealousy, my state fell again. Even though I practiced hard in private to beat you on the field, the results have not been great. I can't figure out why you can always succeed, but I fail repeatedly. Why can you be happy? But nothing..."

Qiao Hui got impatient after listening to him rambling on a lot. He said, "Do you know why you played the game? Come on, play the game, open a game, and I'll tell you."

The two faced each other, took out their mobile phones, and entered the glory of the king.

Qiao Hui opened the room and wanted to invite him to form a team, but found that he didn't have any friends in the game at all, so he had to quit, add new friends, and then come back in.

After a while, the two entered the game.

It doesn't matter what hero you choose, it doesn't matter what your summoner skills bring, it doesn't even matter what your equipment and inscriptions bring.

Qiao Hui controls the hero, moves around, eats pawns, and fights against Xiaogu.At the beginning of the first level, both sides have only one skill, and the damage is not high. The two keep an effective distance, use each other's skills, and grind each other's blood lines.After finally getting the second skill, he hurriedly took advantage of the situation to attack, if he could beat it, he would hit it, if he couldn't beat the tower, he would still fight hard.

After several rounds, both of them lost their heads, and both of them got each other's heads.

Qiao Hui said: "Playing games is for happiness. Even if you win or lose in the arena, it is based on happiness. You must first like this game, and then you can go deep into it, and then you can do boring training over and over again. Not annoying, not greasy. After you like it, you will do everything you can to fight for it.”

While speaking, Qiao Hui dodged a skill, then flashed over, and killed Xiaogu with the top tower.

"When you play games, you have to keep the game in your heart, and it will reward you well. If you 'use' it with other purposes in mind, it will not be friendly to you."

Qiao Hui looked up at him, "When we were in the youth training camp together, I asked you why you came to play professionally. Do you remember what you said at that time?"

Xiao Gu's heart trembled, and his movements froze.

At that time, he wanted to play professionally, he wanted to win championships, he wanted to make money, and then prove to his parents that he was not useless.

Qiao Hui said: "Want to play professionally and win the championship. This was the goal and dream of all of us at that time. But now, after so many years, there are still a few people who still insist on this dream and never forget their original aspirations."

On the screen, his own crystal was shattered by the soldiers, and the big word "failure" jumped out, hitting his heart directly.

Qiao Hui had already put away his cell phone and left. Before leaving, Xiaogu called him one last time, saying, "I have already applied to be transferred to the second team with the captain and the coach. I will hone my mind with them and start from the second level. When I come back again, I will definitely not be caught by black fans to talk about my skills. At that time, I will also have a real contest with you on the field!"

The author has something to say: Thank you babies for feeding me~

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