"I don't understand." Jiang Ye said.

Xie Ximian sat down and shook his legs: "To put it simply, I just can't pass the test in my heart."

"You mean, if you won the championship, you can't accept losing to other teams?" Jiang Ye said without giving any face, "If you lose, you win. I have played professionally for so long, so I don't have this mentality."

"No matter how long I've been playing professionally, it's the first time I won the championship. To be honest, I couldn't accept it at first," Xie Ximian narrated. "It's not a game of winning or losing our confidence, it's a long and exhausting process. After winning the championship The mid laner of the team was bought out and entered the team every year from the youth training camp, I remember that we basically played all the BO3s in that season, and finally got the second seed."

Xie Ximian sat on Jiang Ye's e-sports chair: "But it's good to be able to go to the world competition, but even if we practiced until three or four o'clock every day, the semi-finals were still sent back to China 3-0."

Jiang Ye didn't speak, and bent down to cancel Rank's queue.

"Actually, for many people, S7 championship and S8 semi-finals are acceptable results. I also comfort myself that this is not too bad, but in fact, I really can't accept it," Xie Ximian said with a little self-mockery and helplessness , "It's too ugly to lose."

"As long as it is not the championship, there is no difference between 3:0 and 3:2." Jiang Ye said.

Xie Ximian habitually touched the cigarette case from his pocket, but Jiang Ye took a look and took it back.

"You can smoke if you want, and don't forget to turn on the fresh fan before you leave." Jiang Ye touched his nose, "I smelled the smell of cigarettes on your body, so I smoked outside just now."

Xie Ximian praised sincerely: "The dog's nose is really good."

"Will you speak?"

"Brother who can talk." Xie Ximian yawned and paused, "I'm sorry, I called it wrong again."

Jiang Ye: "...you can do whatever you want."

"Then where did I just say, I'll tell you so I can go to sleep."

Jiang Ye: "You go to sleep now."

"You can't tell a story half and leave half. I'm not such a wicked person."

"..." Jiang Ye could only praise him, "According to what you said, Cheng Hao lost his mind after finishing the World Championship?"

Xie Qimian recalled: "I also played in the Spring Split. At that time, it was really a crushing defeat. Any team would be crushed. I spent more than a month wearing a painful mask. After the Spring Split... In addition to the mentality problem, some things happened , he retired, the original top laner also changed teams, and the S7 winning lineup was scattered."

"What about you, what did you think..." Jiang Ye asked.

Xie Ximian made a long "hmm", as if thinking of something interesting: "I got drunk the night Cheng Hao retired, and woke up the next day, squatting next to my bed, hugging my leg and crying I don't want to retire, I think he is too cute, if he softens his heart, he will not retire."

What he said was calm, but Jiang Ye felt that even if Liang Nian didn't ask, he would not retire.

Injuries and illnesses never made Xie Ximian retreat, let alone a temporary failure.

"I found out later that while I was sleeping, he had already harassed Duan Ting and Ou Xiaodian, and even sneaked into the coach's room."

"Didn't you get killed?" Jiang Ye asked.

"It is said that Coach Yan's native language was forced out, and then he was kicked out of the room." Xie Ximian held his chin, "So, the MST team is still there, not because of the boss, but because of Liang Nian."

Jiang Ye saw that he was starting to be unreliable, so he stopped talking: "Okay, I have finished understanding the history of team building, you go to bed."

"Still practicing?" Xie Ximian asked.

Jiang Ye sat down: "Let's fight for a while."

"No, then it's useless for me to say so much?" Xie Ximian pulled him up, "I mean, to be a professional player, you must first take care of your body, and secondly, you must have a good mentality. Come down and practice fiercely to vent your anger."

Jiang Ye was speechless: "Then I can't vent my anger for a while?"

"I didn't say it couldn't be done, is it not enough for you to be autistic for one night?" Xie Ximian dragged him away, "It's almost done, turn off the computer and go to sleep."

"Go upstairs, just go upstairs, don't pull my sleeve..."

Ou Xiaodian is the most active in business. For him, he doesn't have as much say in the team's performance as Coach Yan, but business is his own territory.

"Today's training match is at 07:30. Let's wait until they finish playing. The scheduled time will be 08:30, and it will be broadcast around [-] o'clock. Leave time for Coach Yan to review." Ou Xiaodian has a detailed plan, "When the official blog arrives There will be a live announcement, please retweet it.”

It was rare for Jiang Ye to be distracted from Rank, and asked, "Is it okay to play in Hanbok?"

"Let's play the national uniform." Ou Xiaodian thoughtfully said, "Otherwise I'll let Ah Mian accompany you in the double row. If he's around, he'll be more popular, so it won't be awkward in the live broadcast..." He turned to look for someone, with his arms crossed, "Where is Xie Qimian?" ? Going to smoke again?"

Jiang Ye: "He went to the hospital."

"Go to the hospital? Why didn't you tell me or Coach Yan when you went to the hospital?" Ou Xiaodian was in a hurry, "What happened?"

Xie Ximian went out before dinner, and said "go to the hospital" before leaving, Jiang Ye only saw his back in clothes when he turned around.

"You can call him and ask him." Jiang Ye said, "He didn't tell me why he went."

Ou Xiaodian frowned: "You two live in the same room, you don't care about him, just let him go out alone in a snowy day..."

"He seems to be in his 20s." There was no chance of winning this game. The upper and middle roads were defeated, and he surrendered twice. The third time, Jiang Ye worriedly voted "Yes" for the fourth vote, and then got up, "I call him."

"Hey! Don't surrender. I don't blame you. Why did you get voted? If you get caught, you will be fined!" Ou Xiaodian chased after him, "Why are you such a dog-tempered kid, you will explode..."

Jiang Ye stopped: "Who is the dog?"

Ou Xiaodian coughed, shivering in fright at Jiang Ye's face about to hit someone, and said, "No, it's just an adjective, you call...call first..."

It was the first time Jiang Ye called Xie Qimian, and for some reason he was a little nervous.

Fortunately, Xie Ximian didn't keep him waiting long, and he answered after two beeps.

"What's the matter?" Xie Ximian asked, "Ou Xiaodian is looking for me?"

Jiang Ye didn't even have the opening remarks, so he could only say "hmm".

"I'll be going back, around 08:30." Xie Ximian on the other end of the phone finished speaking, and a distant male voice appeared, "Are you leaving?"

Xie Ximian probably put away the phone, and the voice was much farther away, and he replied to the person: "Well, someone reminded me."

"Don't you stay at my house for a while..." The man's voice was intermittent and he couldn't hear clearly, "It's rare to come...I left so soon, Wo...I miss you so much..."

Jiang Ye unconsciously clenched the phone tightly, feeling that he was redundant through the phone, so he said, "Hang up."

Xie Qimian didn't answer his words, so Jiang Ye could only really hang up the phone.

The author has something to say:

After reading everyone's opinions, I decided to call them Yege and Mianbao, hiahiahia

Brother Ye had nothing to say today, he was angry.

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