For Love of the Game

There was a moment of silence on the stage. Some people were frightened by the sound of the microphone hitting the stage, some were puzzled by the sudden silence around them, but more people were stunned after seeing the people on the stage clearly.

Liang Minghui opened his mouth like a goldfish deprived of oxygen, he couldn't believe his ears!A sentence was broken and crushed and played back in a loop in his ears, and he was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

Jia Yunge has never said a word since joining the team. At first, everyone had some opinions on this rookie who played cosplay all day and refused to talk, but Zhang Jiayan protected them and no one dared to say anything. Later, they gradually saw Jia Yunge's strength and kindness. He also accepted him from the bottom of his heart.

Teammates once asked Zhang Jiayan why Jia Yunge refused to speak. It was the first time that someone as blunt as Zhang Jiayan, who found it troublesome, kept silent. Liang Minghui was a smart man. Pass.

He also doubted whether Jia Yunge could not speak at all, but Zhang Jiayan told them with certainty that Jia Yunge could speak, only in private and when it was very necessary.

In the S3 season, they won the national championship and the world runner-up. The whole team went to Hokkaido to soak in the hot springs, the kind of outdoor hot spring hotel they chose.Jia Yunge hid in the room and refused to come out, and was coaxed and tricked by them and dragged downstairs.

That year, Jia Yunge performed well in the arena and won the best individual award in the field. Everyone admired him and warmed up with him.A few teammates were joking, taking advantage of Jia Yunge's inattention, lifted him and threw him into the water.

Originally, he wanted to hear him beg for mercy or yell, but Jia Yunge thumped in the water without saying a word, and then Zhang Jiayan who rushed over broke through the crowd, picked up Jia Yunge and left without looking back.

Liang Minghui was selected by his teammates looking at each other to check on the situation. He went upstairs. The door of the two people's room was not closed. The corridor was very calm, and there was no sound of sobbing or anger as expected.

Zhang Jiayan was squatting on the ground looking through the suitcase, Jia Yunge took off his wet clothes, Liang Minghui saw the criss-crossing scars on Jia Yunge's body as if he had been whipped, and the faint scars on his face in the mirror without makeup.

Liang Minghui was frightened. He turned around and left without saying a word. He pretended to be calm and went back and said, "It's okay, the deputy team is dizzy. Next time, don't mess around."

That night when he closed his eyes, his heart was as noisy as a huge boulder falling down a rushing waterfall.

He thought of Jia Yunge's smiling face every day, and remembered that people in the team would love to talk to him about any troubles, because just looking at those pure and clear eyes felt a lot easier in his heart. He thought of Xiaolin's private conversation with Jia Yunge When pouring bitter water, I really envy you for being carefree and happy every day.

Finally, he remembered his injuries.

The scar is close to the original color of the skin, just like the scar left by my hand when I was seven or eight years old when I secretly played with my father's razor and accidentally scratched my hand. With the passage of time, it has merged with the new skin. It just never goes away.

He suddenly understood why a person like the captain, who is indifferent to Internet trends, has an impatient and impulsive temper, would support Jia Yunge in cosplaying every day. He obviously wanted him to talk more than anyone else, but he was still reluctant to ask for anything.

That mood is like now.

Liang Minghui's throat was dry and his eyes were hot. He wished he could fly to the hospital to share the news with Zhang Jiayan.

"Deputy Jia..."

Everyone in WG who chased after them was dumbfounded. They never expected to hear the vice-captain talking in their lifetime, and they were both happy and unhappy.

You must know that Xiao Lin, who Jia Yunge likes the most, was excluded by them for half a month just because he heard the voice of the vice-captain laughing. As a result, the first time the vice-captain spoke was not to any of them, but to everyone on the scene. audience? ?

Jealousy makes them unrecognizable!

They can't wait to plug the ears of those present!Hide and hide from their cute and kind vice-captains!

Shen Huai didn't expect it at all, he was moved, more happy.

Although he doesn't care whether Jia Yunge can talk or wants to talk, as a friend, he also sincerely hopes that Jia Yunge can communicate with people like ordinary people, make good friends, and be liked by others.

He immediately picked up the microphone, "Yun Ge is also my friend, and I, Shen Huai, will never do anything to hurt a friend! I will definitely investigate the matter of Team Yan to the end, and I will give you a satisfactory answer later."

Jia Yunge smiled, rubbed his thumb and index finger together, and expressed his heart to Shen Huai.

After reacting, the fans screamed frantically.

"Cloud God!!"

"Cloud God, I love you!!"

The chaotic shouts finally converged into one excited shout.

Everyone in WG and Fengyue was relieved, this farce finally had a happy ending, and the most important thing was that there was a pleasant surprise for them.

Players from both sides shook hands and left the field. Everyone in WG put their backpacks on and ran to the hospital. Everyone in Fengyue was also worried all night, and wanted to know Zhang Jiayan's situation as soon as possible.

Song Xueyang greeted them, "Leave one, what about the post-match interview?"

Shen Huai was getting into the car, and he turned his head and nodded, "You stay for the interview."

"..."

That posture is quite the momentum of the field command.

Song Xueyang smiled helplessly, "Okay, captain."

The reporters knew that the WG players had gone to see the captain, so they did not interview them, but when it was Fengyue's turn to be interviewed, only Song Xueyang came in.

Reporter: "Xueshen, have you watched tonight's game?"

Song Xueyang looked down at the phone, "I'm watching, wait for me for 5 minutes."

reporter:"……"

Fengyue and everyone in WG hurried to the hospital. It was already 11 o'clock in the evening. The WG team manager came out of the bathroom with washed fruit and bumped into them head-on.

"Manager manager!"

"How is the captain? Is your head okay?"

"Has he rested? Is the injury serious?"

The manager sighed, "Jiayan fell into a coma as soon as he got into the ambulance, and had three stitches on his head. Fortunately, he is usually as strong as a cow. If it was Xiaoyun, he might not be awake now."

When he said that, everyone's hearts suddenly lifted.

Jia Yunge anxiously grabbed the manager's hand to let him lead the way. The manager staggered two steps and hurriedly said, "It's all right, don't worry, he woke up early, and he's fine now. The doctor said there was just a scratch on his head, and he didn't hurt his nerves. There will be sequelae, that is, his feet..."

Fang Ze cried out, "What's wrong with the captain's feet! Is it not working!"

"Tell me who is going to die! Can you hope that I will be better?"

An angry voice suddenly came from behind. Zhang Jiayan stood at the door with a single crutch, his right foot was wrapped like a rice dumpling in a plaster cast, but he was very energetic, especially the arm that supported the crutch was strong and strong. , looks much healthier than them.

Jia Yunge rushed over to hug him, Zhang Jiayan opened his hands early when he saw him running over, rubbed his hair and said, "I'm fine, it's just a small fracture, and I'll be alive and kicking in three or two months!"

Team Yan, can you lower your voice when you are so warm?

Zhang Jiayan looked at them while patting Jia Yunge's back, "Shen Huai, you are here too!"

Shen Huai nodded, "I want to see how you are doing."

Zhou Ning was thoughtful, and stepped forward, "You were taken away by the ambulance. Everyone was worried about you. They rushed here as soon as the game was over. They came in a hurry and didn't have time to bring you any presents. Don't be surprised."

When he said this, everyone in Fengyue realized that it was not unreasonable to be empty-handed.

Fortunately, Zhang Jiayan didn't care about those people, "Say something out of the ordinary! I'm very happy to see me, come, come in and sit."

He opened the door and entered the house first, with a posture of welcoming everyone to visit my house.

The conditions of the wards are not bad, small single rooms, clean and spacious with windows, which is really not easy in Beijing where wards are hard to find.

There is an LCD screen hanging on the wall, which is playing the replay of tonight's game. At this time, the video is paused at the 1V1 stage between Fang Ze and Zhou Ning.

Fang Ze's scalp tingled as he glanced at the screen, wishing he could get his ID off the screen.

Zhang Jiayan hopped on one leg and served them fruit. Except for that foot that was in the way, it seemed that there was nothing serious about it.

He sat down on the chair, put his injured foot on the other leg, and peeled an orange from the plate.

"Congratulations, everyone in Maple Moon, let's cheer for the finals with our WG."

What he said was frank, but everyone in the room was a little uncomfortable, and for a while, only the sound of the manager pouring tea could be heard.

Seeing them like this, Zhang Jiayan frowned, "Why don't you talk? If you lose, you lose. If you win, you win. Is it because we WG can't afford to lose or do you think we can't afford to lose?"

When he said this, everyone immediately changed their faces, Zhou Ning said, "Where is it, we just regret not being able to fight with you."

Fan Jingming joked, "That's right, our captain specially taught us how to target you before the game, but it didn't come in handy."

Shi Yi has always admired Zhang Jiayan, but was too nervous to say what he wanted to say, so he could only nod repeatedly.

Shen Huai said, "Don't worry, we won't lose in the finals."

Zhang Jiayan raised his eyebrows, "So confident? Nine times out of ten, I will fight against Xiaolang in the finals."

This is the first match between Maple Moon and WG in the semi-finals. Tomorrow night there will be a match between Xiaolang VS Ares, and the winner will be Maple Moon's opponent in the finals.

God of War's performance this year was unsatisfactory, the ace Xiao Zhang frequently caused troubles, and the gold medal combination also intensified conflicts.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that God of War can go to the semi-finals to be proficient in "a skinny camel is bigger than a horse", and it is difficult to take a step forward.

Shen Huai nodded, "Let's talk about losing, now I just want to win."

Zhang Jiayan smiled, "Okay, I asked the doctor, I can go back to recuperate after two days of observation in the hospital for my injury, and I will go to the scene to watch the finals."

"Hey, hey," the WG manager was unhappy, "Where are you going? Don't you know if you've been hurt for a hundred days?"

Zhang Jiayan was confident and confident, "The finals are next week, and if I don't stay in the hospital for a week, my brain is rusted."

Hai Xing also persuaded, "Team Yan, why don't you just watch it on the live broadcast after you got out of the hospital, there are so many people at the scene, what if I bump into you?"

"It's okay." He waved his hand indifferently, "Isn't it in vain not to watch the finals live? I'm just waiting to see you win the championship."

When he said this, he looked at Shen Huai firmly, and Shen Huai smiled slightly, "I will also go to the third place."

Zhang Jiayan groaned, "Can you stop exposing my scars? I was third place last year, and this year we will fight for third place again. We all issued military orders before the group stage."

"what?"

Fang Ze showed a smile that was worse than crying, "If you can't win the championship, change your ID to I am a pig."

Feng Yuezhong: "..." Should we be glad that we just changed our ID instead of shaving our heads?

Shen Huai said calmly, "Don't worry, there are too many duplicate names on this ID, you probably can't change it."

WG crowd: "..."

The manager of WG saw that they were almost chatting, and they talked about the business, "Mr. Shen, although we all know that what happened tonight was an accident, we must give an explanation to the fans of both parties. You see, it is inconvenient for the people from Maple Moon's public relations department to come tonight. Contact us?"

Shen Huai immediately said, "Of course, I will also post an apology on Weibo."

"You are serious."

When Zhang Jiayan heard this, he remembered, "The fans didn't make things difficult for you after you left, did they?"

After waking up, he only saw the push news of Maple Moon's victory over WG, and then went to watch the replay of the game. After the game, the audience protested and forced the interruption of the live broadcast without knowing.

Liang Minghui took the initiative to say, "Fengyue fans are fine, but our fans are not very satisfied. Someone heard that the person who pushed you downstairs was a Yushen fan, so he said it on the spot."

Zhang Jiayan frowned immediately, "There is still this matter? How did you solve it?"

Fang Ze interjected, "Brother Hui went on stage to appease the fans, but it didn't work. Fortunately, the deputy captain came forward to intercede for Yushen, so he suppressed the scene."

Zhang Jiayan nodded, then stopped suddenly, his eyes as bright as obsidian suddenly looked up, "What did you say? Yun Ge came forward to say, love?"

He bit the words very hard, and everyone immediately got to the point.

Fang Ze smiled slyly, and said, "That's right, that's right, you can ask Deputy Captain Jia."

Zhang Jiayan turned his head, Jia Yunge put his peeled oranges on the plate into a smiling face, Zhang Jiayan's throat moved, and he called softly, "Yunge?"

Hearing the sound, Jia Yunge raised his head and looked at him in confusion. Zhang Jiayan's throat suddenly seemed to be choked, and he couldn't utter a word.

Seeing this, Zhou Ning said, "When I came here, I saw someone recorded it on Weibo, Yan team, can you take a look?"

Zhang Jiayan immediately took the phone, clicked on Weibo without looking for it, the first trending search, countless people were on Aite him.

[@WeGO!This is the first time I heard Yunshen's voice!This time the scene is not in vain! !Although WG lost the game, I may hear Yunshen's voice, knowing that Yunshen has made new friends, I feel very satisfied! 】

[Yunshen's voice is too soft and soft!So cute, it really is a boy!Yan team, I want to grab a wife from you! @WeGO! 】

[Sound of nature!The voice control party said Yunshen, do you dare to say a few more words!With such a soft and cute voice, why don't you usually talk!Team Yan, please educate him quickly! @WeGO! 】

The one with the most comments was posted by the president of the WG support club, and there is a short video below.

Zhang Jiayan immediately clicked on the video, the screen began with Jia Yunge rushing onto the stage, and soon a soft, soft voice echoed in the ward.

"Xiao Huai is a friend."

Zhang Jiayan watched it two or three times, but in the end Jia Yunge lost face and snatched his phone.

After they entered the room, Zhang Jiayan was silent for the first time. He stared at his feet and didn't speak for a long time.

Shen Huai thought, maybe what Zhang Jiayan was thinking was that it would be worth it if Jia Yunge could say something.

Everyone bid farewell without bothering for too long. Zhang Jiayan sent them to the door, "I said to have a meal together after the game, but I'm afraid I'm going to miss the appointment. We'll get together after you finish the finals."

Shen Huai said, "You rest at ease and recuperate, we will talk about it after the finals."

Fengyue and the others left, Liang Minghui and the others stayed for a while and left, tacitly leaving Jia Yunge behind.

The manager sent them back, only Zhang Jiayan and Jia Yunge were left in the ward.

Jia Yunge pressed the remote control, and the match between the two teams began to show on the screen again, but Zhang Jiayan couldn't watch it this time.

Jia Yunge sat quietly beside him. On the table was his smiling face made of oranges. After putting it on for a long time, he couldn't bear to eat it. The orange petals were all dry.

Looking at his slender neck and short short hair, Zhang Jiayan couldn't help but ask, "Are you afraid to speak on stage today?"

Jia Yunge shook his head.

Zhang Jiayan hesitated, pondered over his words, and then said unnaturally, "So you see, speaking is not difficult, it's a very normal thing, no one will laugh at you or hate you, everyone likes you very much." Your voice."

Jia Yunge looked back at him, and being watched by those clear eyes, Zhang Jiayan suddenly felt that all the thoughts in his heart had been seen through.

He scratched his head, "In short, there is no harm in talking more."

Jia Yunge turned his head to watch the game again.

Zhang Jiayan felt a little frustrated, then thought about Yun Ge's hard work today, this matter cannot be rushed for a day or two, anyway, he plans to take care of Yun Ge for the rest of his life, and there is still more time in the future, one day he will get better .

Or try to let Yun Ge get in touch with Shen Huai more?

This idea made Zhang Jiayan feel a little apprehensive, but if Yun Ge could really say a few more words, he would agree.

Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly entered his ears.

"it is good."

As Jia Yunge said, he stretched out his little finger towards him.

Zhang Jiayan was slightly taken aback. He remembered that when he was a child, he lay down by the window and said to the child who was obviously beautiful like an angel but always scarred, "When I make money, I will take you away from home."

The little angel stood on tiptoe and stuck out her little finger from the railing, "You promised me."

I promise you.

Zhang Jiayan smiled and stretched out his hand, hooking Jia Yunge's finger.