For Love of the Game

The training ended early that night, and the team manager was waiting for them outside in a nanny car. Everyone was chatting lively in the car, and each other was happy that they had new teammates.

Shen Huai was the last one to get into the car, and the crowd barely saw his movements clearly, they only saw a black shadow jumping up, and then the car door was gently closed.

Fan Jingming said jokingly, "Shen Huai's game is full of assassins inside and outside the game, I haven't seen this skill clearly."

Seeing that Shen Huai's hat and mask covered her tightly, Hai Xing said, "It's really not easy to be a star, it's like being a thief when you go out."

After saying this, Zhou Jing, who was in the front row, looked back at him and rolled her eyes, and immediately became excited, "Why are you staring at me!"

Zhou Jing said calmly, "I just want to know who you learned your metaphors from."

As soon as she said this, Hai Xing realized that her metaphor was not appropriate, and blushed immediately, "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to say that Shen Huai worked too hard."

"It's okay." Shen Huai knew that he was just speaking out.

Zhou Ning also turned around, "Shen Huai, which is harder, being an actor or playing e-sports?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Shen Huai. He thought for a while, "Actors are just as competitive as e-sports players. It doesn't matter whether it is day or night. It is very hard to improve your own level and maintain your image."

Everyone agrees with what he said, Hai Xing nodded again and again, "Yes, if you can't fight well, you will be scolded."

He nods his head from time to time, and he has the most say in the matter of being scolded.

"But e-sports players are more free, at least I don't have to hide when I go out." Hai Xing said heartlessly.

Zhou Jing couldn't help complaining, "That's because you are not famous."

"Why don't you talk when others talk, but you interrupt when I talk!"

Shen Huai also discovered this point, Zhou Jing is usually very dull, and hardly speaks, only Hai Xing can let her say a few words, but every sentence is very sharp.

Zhou Jing gave him a blank look, and simply turned her head back.

Hai Xing was still a little unconvinced, "Even if they are famous, e-sports players are not as recognizable as celebrities. Do any of you need to be fully armed when you go out to avoid being recognized by fans?"

In the corner, Shi Yi weakly raised his hand.

Starfish was surprised, "Isn't it? Is it true or not?"

Shi Yi tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, "For a period of time after I caused the team to lose to WG, every time I went out, fans of the team chased after me and wanted to beat me."

For a moment, everyone felt sorry for this young man, and Shen Huai seemed to see his former self from him, "My dad told me that being scolded proves that everyone still has expectations of you, and you have to be worthy of this expect."

Shi Yi's eyes lit up suddenly, he always felt that his and Shen Huai's identities were very different, and Shen Huai's usual taciturnity made him find it difficult to get along with, he never thought that Shen Huai would take the initiative to comfort him.

More importantly, it would be a little perfunctory to say this from someone else's mouth, but Shen Huai's father is none other than Shen Nuo, an international superstar standing on the altar of film and television. Use the big shot!

His heart was suddenly filled with an inexplicable force, and he nodded heavily.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or on purpose, but Song Xueyang booked the same restaurant as last time, and when the manager sent them off the car, he specifically told them, "Drink less, we're going to shoot a promotional poster tomorrow."

Everyone was shocked. Song Xueyang obviously knew the news a long time ago. He patted the manager on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we don't drink well."

The new players didn't think anything was wrong, and the old players all twitched their mouths fiercely.

Coincidentally, the lobby manager was still the same one from before. When she saw Song Xueyang and Shen Huai who was traveling with her, her surprised eyes kept turning over several of them. Starfish looked like she was showing off her power, and she wanted to put her arms around Shen Huai's shoulders and say, "We are good friends." buddy".

After a few people entered the private room and finished ordering, Song Xueyang poured wine for everyone, "Come, respect our teammates who will go out together next year."

The seven wine glasses collided with each other, making a crisp sound, Shi Yi only took a sip at first, but seeing that everyone was done, he quickly raised his glass and drank it all.

The old team members all know that this is Song Xueyang's habit. The first glass of wine at the beginning must be drunk to the end. Zhou Jing was reminded by Zhou Ning before he came and knew this. Shen Huai has long been familiar with this kind of dinner. How to do it.

He looked worriedly at Song Xueyang's movement of refilling his drink, "You can drink slowly if you don't have a good capacity for alcohol."

Song Xueyang pretended to be a special portrait, supported her head and said, "I'm a little dizzy, isn't it happy that I finally got my teammates together?"

Everyone watched the captain pretending to be a little white rabbit, and they didn't know where to complain.

Shen Huai understood his mood very well. Thinking about Song Xueyang's effort to find a suitable teammate, he let him run to the door by himself alone.

"Go ahead and drink, I'll help you back to the dormitory when you're drunk."

Song Xueyang narrowed his eyes, "You drink well?"

He remembered that the last time Shen Huai jumped into the car, he was so drunk that he passed out.

Shen Huai said calmly, "It's average, but it should be better than you."

He thought that he had participated in large and small dinner parties in the entertainment industry, and he must have more experience than Song Xueyang when it comes to drinking, but he never thought that some people have different talents and don't need experience at all.

"Then I have to toast you." Song Xueyang simply raised his wine glass, the smiling expression made Shen Huai feel that he had been fooled for no reason.

The two drank another glass, before Shen Huai's glass fell, Song Xueyang raised it again.

"Shen Huai, this glass of wine is my apology to you."

He spoke seriously, and everyone at the table looked over.

Song Xueyang said slowly, "I lied to you, the rain and snow in the game is me."

Shen Huai had guessed a long time ago, but a lot of things happened later, and this matter was left behind. Now that Song Xueyang admits it himself, he is not too surprised.

"I deliberately chose Mu Wange's account for you, Yuxue Feifei was to get close to the trumpet you wanted, and I shot and killed the people who chased you from Xiaolang guild to attract Guan He's attention. The reason why he did not respond to your willingness to join the team is because he thought you had already joined Fengyue."

Shen Huai: "..."

He said why when he brought Yuxue Feifei into Song Xueyang's identity, there was always something that didn't make sense. He didn't expect Song Xueyang to be so phony!

The team members who knew about it all sweated for Song Xueyang, they thought that Song Xueyang had fooled Shen Huai perfectly without revealing his secrets, and the matter was over, but they didn't know that Song Xueyang acted out the truth in front of everyone.

Little did he know that Song Xueyang had already planned this, "I'm the captain, you trust me, and I won't hide anything from you. Although I lied to you to get you into the team, it's a mistake if you make a mistake. You can put this Don't forgive me, I will take the championship trophy to apologize to you next year."

Shen Huai couldn't help but laugh, the arrogance and sincerity of what he said made him unable to get angry at all.

The corners of Song Xueyang's face softened under the light, and the wine glass next to his hand was covered with a layer of beer foam. It was unreal like a dream, but every word echoed in his mind and stirred in his heart.

This is not an apology, it's like pouring him a bowl of chicken soup.

He thought it was Song Xueyang who could say such beautiful words and make such thorough preparations, and it was precisely because of him that he never regretted joining Fengyue.

Shen Huai stared at Song Xueyang for a long time, a smile stained his eyes a little bit, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured himself a glass, then raised his glass and said, "It's disrespectful."

Although Shen Huai often drinks alcohol, he doesn't like it, but he drank this glass of wine very happily.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, with Song Xueyang taking the lead, Hai Xing also raised his glass, "Shen Huai, I also want to apologize to you, the world in the game is me."

The atmosphere eased up, and after drinking for three rounds, Fan Jingming asked, "Captain, what am I going to play this year?"

Fan Jingming is different from other professional players. Other professional players have a profession they are good at and a fixed team positioning, but Fan Jingming does not. He does not have any outstanding operations, nor is he particularly good at a profession, but he also has no profession that he is not good at. , as long as the team needs him, he can play any profession.

This is also the reason why he has been paddling before all the members of the team have settled down.

Both Shen Huai and Shi Yi have heard of this, but it is still a bit novel to really feel it now.

Song Xueyang had already made plans, "Soldier."

Fan Jingming nodded. He had expected it too. Now that the team has output, support, and advance, it is only one front row away.

Song Xueyang added, "Berserker."

Everyone at the table was dumbfounded.

Warrior is the only tank-positioning class in the game, but the Berserker under its branch goes against the grain. Its ultimate move is free from control and damage reduction, and it uses a sledgehammer to hit output like crazy. It is called a mad dog on the battlefield.

Of course, Berserker is not meat, it can only be said that it is better than the long-range output with crisp skin and thin blood, at best it is half meat.

Fan Jingming couldn't believe his ears, "Berserker? How do you fight without the front row?"

One sentence speaks the voice of everyone.

"Who said there is no front row, aren't you and Zhou Ning the front row?"

He said the front row is the meat, not the front row, thank you!

Zhou Ning's occupation is the heavy sword under the swordsman branch, and he has more control skills, but it is only slightly more fleshy than the other two branches of swordsman, and he is not considered a tank at all.

Song Xueyang didn't care at all, "Don't worry, if you can fight, there is still Shen Huai who can't beat, we can decide the winner by relying on the ring."

So, after the captain recruited Shen Huai into the team, he planned to paddle by himself?

Song Xueyang didn't intend to talk about this topic anymore, "Tomorrow afternoon, we will shoot a promotional poster, and the club is expected to announce the next year's lineup on New Year's Day."

Everyone nodded, Shi Yi was a little frustrated, "I'm sorry, after the poster is released, everyone may be scolded because of me."

His transfer to Fengyue is currently only known to people from two teams, but when the posters are released, the whole network will know, and those black fans who are keen to smash rotten eggs for him will not let it go he.

"No." Shen Huai said calmly.

Shi Yi shook his head, "You don't understand."

Fan Jingming laughed loudly, "You don't understand."

For a while, looking at everyone's gloating looks in a daze, Song Xueyang's smiling eyes fell on Shen Huai, "Don't worry, the God of Huai will protect you from the wind and rain."

yes!Compared with the big news of Shen Huai retiring from the circle and switching to e-sports, his transfer to Fengyue is a trivial matter!Even compared to black fans, the fighting power of Shen Huai black fans is definitely a hundred times that of his!

Looking at Shen Huai's calm look at this moment, Shi Yi felt ashamed of his cowardice.

Song Xueyang seized the opportunity to drink again, "Everyone joined Fengyue, and they are all teammates of the same team. No matter what happens to any of you, I will not give up on any of you. From now on, whether we praise or abuse, we will all be together bear."

"Yes! Take it together!" Hai Xing raised his glass excitedly.

Zhou Jing complained, "You are the one who gets scolded the most."

Fan Jingming laughed out loud, but Zhou Ning laughed silently.

Shi Yi lowered his head, his vision gradually blurred.

Shen Huai looked at Song Xueyang with a smile in his eyes.

The seven wine glasses collided together again, reflecting everyone's sincere smiles.