The return of the king of e-sports online games

In the backstage of the competition venue, there is a corridor exclusively for the internal personnel of the competition to enter and exit. The fierce quarrel came from here.

"What the hell are you doing? Sponsors don't pay for you to lose games blindly. Do you understand how difficult we are in now-we have lost 5 games in a row, let alone advance to the playoffs. It's the game, if you get eliminated, everyone get ready to pack up and get out!"

In fact, there was only one roaring sound from the beginning to the end, and there was also a small rebuttal sound, which was almost inaudible under the sound of raging waves.

After that, it was the dnd manager who left angrily.

Qin Hansheng sighed towards his figure, and turned his head to comfort the young generals who had been trained to the point of tears. He knew that the loss was not the fault of the youngsters in front of him, and he could also understand the manager's fault. Difficulties—under the roof of this building that is about to collapse, life is difficult for everyone. No, I can only take the lead in the middle to ease everyone's emotions.

"Let's go, let's get in the car. Everyone has worked hard in the competition. Take a shower tonight and get a good night's sleep." Qin Hansheng patted the shoulder of the player beside him.

The skinny shoulders touched by his hands reminded Qin Hansheng how young these teenagers are. Most of them are newcomers who have just passed the selection, and most of them are between 15 and 19 years old. It is too harsh to put all the chips of this profit-driven game on these children.

dnd is not as rich and powerful as other club teams, and naturally the newcomers selected are also mixed. Of course, as the captain, Qin Hansheng can't think so.

Given time...

That's all he could say to himself.

Suddenly, a staff member with a hanging tag on his chest came over and said to Qin Hansheng: "There is a gentleman over there who asked me to give this to you."

Qin Hansheng took another look at the staff, stretched out his hand, and took a note.

There's just one ugly scribble on it, a feline and not-feline creature holding a crown of barely recognizable shape.

If others saw it, they would definitely think it was a prank, but Qin Hansheng's expression changed.

"Where is the person who gave you this?" he asked.

The staff couldn't help smiling when they saw the grotesque graffiti, but after seeing Qin Hansheng's urgent reaction, they straightened their face and pointed: "He said he was waiting at the door over there."

Qin Hansheng watched a few young generals all eyeing him, and he just dealt with it a little bit, and asked them to take the club's car and leave first.

At the exit of the corridor, Qin Hansheng saw Chu Yun leaning against the wall and smoking.

"After all these years, you haven't changed much, and the things you draw are still so ugly." After many years, the boy in his memory has grown into this appearance, but Qin Hansheng still recognized him at a glance.

Chu Yun smiled: "Brother Sheng, you are getting old."

"Yeah, I'm old." Qin Hansheng took a breath, but it turned into a sigh of time and flowed away.

Seeing this, Chu Yun slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"I just watched your game."

"Disappointed?"

Chu Yun didn't reply, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Qin Hansheng.

Qin Hansheng hesitated for a moment, then took it.

Chu Yun lit a fire for him.

Qin Hansheng took a puff, and casually walked a few steps outside. There is no moonlight today, and the weather is rather cool.

He looked up: "How have you been all these years?"

"It's just a mess." Chu Yun smiled wryly.

"It's a pity." Qin Hansheng said something without thinking, but Chu Yun understood what he meant.

Chu Yun didn't speak, and after a moment of dullness, he finally said, "What I didn't expect is that you are still in this circle, Brother Sheng."

"I can't let it go, I can't let it go, actually I understand..." Qin Hansheng stretched out his hand and looked at his knuckles with criss-crossed veins, which were covered with calluses, "I shouldn't be on this stage at my age anymore, Just like old Dong, Heizi, and Brother Zeng, but I will never be as free and easy as you guys. I think this is more than just my interest, not just a career, or an honor. It has become my soul and even my life. part of it."

"You call this team dnd, you built it?"

"Yes, at the very beginning there were old Dong and the others."

"..." Chu Yun's expression darkened a bit.

"Some things have passed, and I won't ask you back. It's just that you came to my game today, are you still playing games?" Qin Hansheng asked.

"The Heroic Century? Yes." Chu Yun answered honestly.

Qin Hansheng's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak when he saw Chu Yun shaking his head.

"I can't help you." Chu Yun said.

Qin Hansheng was silent.

"I'm 27 years old this year." Chu Yun said again, "And I've already promised others to come first."

Qin Hansheng nodded: "I understand."

"Brother Sheng, after all these years, to be honest, have you ever hated me?"

"Whether you hate it or not, separation and reunion are such rare and common things. Moreover, Old Dong and the others also know in their hearts that you have your own difficulties, but if..."

"if?"

"If you were at that time, you would definitely be able to do what we haven't done—" Qin Han raised his head to the sky, and let out a long puff of smoke.

When the two bid farewell, another 40 minutes had passed since the end of the game.

Chu Yun didn't stand up from the stone bench until the shredded tobacco in his hand was burnt.

Isn't life supported by dreams alone?

However, who can laugh at those who work hard for their dreams?

Chu Yun originally wanted to persuade Qin Hansheng, but from the beginning to the end, he couldn't say a word to persuade him to give up.

He stamped out the cigarette butts on the ground before getting up and walking back.

The neon lights flickered at night, and the stadium was already empty.Chu Yun silently turned back along the stone path, hoping to find a free one to take a taxi back.

At this time, a car light suddenly flashed in front of him, and Chu Yun recognized the car and the people in it.

"Didn't you go back first?" Chu Yun looked at Lin Ruoxi who was unhappy.

"Hmph." The little girl only answered with one word.

"Why did it turn back?"

"Why are there so many babblers, you didn't drive this road, Miss Ben is free to come and go—and, do you want to get in the car or not, I'm leaving!"

Chu Yun didn't dare to delay, he smiled apologetically, and sat in the passenger seat.

"What did you say to him?" Lin Ruoxi's beautiful eyes turned pale to Chu Yun who was hastily fastening his seat belt.

Chu Yun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"See you in the game!"