Bian Jin was scolded very badly in this competition.

As a professional player, if you can't play as well as you deserve, you're rubbish and you're a weak.

The underdog is not allowed in the arena.

Even when they won the game and came out to eat, the players at the next table still turned their heads to look at Bian Jin from time to time with their peripheral eyes or simply turned their heads arrogantly, "whispering" loudly.

"I don't know if D· Why did R want Bian Jin to start? What was that he fighting? ”

"Eh, don't say that, people's hands are shaking, eh, it's normal to play badly."

"It's hilarious, pro hands shaking? My hands are shaking and I'm a fart, can I go home and go to school? ”

"Hahahaha, don't be so loud, be careful, D·R is very protective, be careful that they hit you."

"Fight, if you have the ability, you can fight! Originally, what I said was that a rookie is a rookie, and he doesn't deserve to appear in the professional arena! Even if you sprinkle rice on your phone, it is better than Bian Jin! ”

A new team that was eliminated laughed loudly.

But soon, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Tong Yaoyao walked to their table, pursed her lips and suppressed her anger, then raised her hand and directly turned their table over!

The food was spilled all over the floor!

The other teams gasped.

Bian Jin sat on the table, put his hands on his knees, clenched his fists tightly, and watched Tong Yaoyao's face turn white again.

"Little Sister......

The young lady once again tolerated his incompetence and was angry for him, but this would be scolded by other teams for being rude, and she would definitely be on the hot search......

It's all his fault.

He doesn't play well.

Bian Jin's life seems to be shrouded in dark clouds, and he can't find a way to get out, those dark clouds seem to be above him, wherever he goes, there is a depression.

The depressing effect of the arena suffocated him.

He knew he was wrong, and he knew it was his own incompetence.

The young lady has helped him adjust so many times, and he still does this......

Tong Yaoyao flipped the table, and the others couldn't find Tong Yaoyao's trouble, because soon, there were five tall, handsome and unkind men standing behind Yaoyao.

Bai Yu narrowed his phoenix eyes and smiled with a doting face.

"Okay, Yaoyao, I'll deal with it here, you go and accompany Bian Jin."

When Yaoyao was about to accompany Bian Jin, Bian Jin ran away.

Yaoyao wanted to chase, but Mu Yao raised her hand to stop her, "Let him be alone and quiet, if you are by his side, he will also be under a lot of pressure." ”

These Yaoyao knew, but she really didn't worry about leaving Bian Jin alone.

Because she was really scared, Bian Jin would give up.

Will give up for the sake of the team.

If you're not in a good state, don't fight.

Everybody says so.

Yaoyao never gave up, even if she was carrying the pressure herself, carrying the doubts on the Internet and the helplessness of the coach, she had to bring Bian Jin up.

She wants to cure Bian Jin!

But sometimes—

"Little sister, captain, I'm stepping down from the starter. The next playoffs...... Let Mu Yao fight for me. ”

At dinner, Bian Jin appeared in front of everyone in the team.

He seemed to go back to the house and change into a clean team uniform.

The black military-style uniform, with a tall posture, is printed with his immature baby face.

However, he seems to have grown up overnight.

In other words, the sense of vicissitudes has been sharpened by setbacks.

Bai Yu, Tong Yaoyao, Lu Zhanye, Qiu Quan, Mu Yao and Mu Shao all put down their chopsticks and looked at Bian Jin quietly, all of them disapproving in their eyes.

Mu Yao shook his head.

"It's okay, keep fighting, just fight......"

"Don't comfort me, I know my own situation."

Bian Jin looked at Mu Yao and pretended to be relaxed.

'It's going to be good for sure, but it's the most important game. I can't bet on the glory of the whole team. ”

said.

He bowed to Tong Yaoyao and the rest of the team.

The waist is bent very downward.

Your head almost touches your knees.

His voice sounded steady, but Yaoyao found that his upper body was quietly trembling, suppressing his sad emotions that were about to collapse.

"Thank you for your tolerance and care, I am not angry, I can't drag you back."

"I really...... I'm really lucky to have met you guys! ”

"And the young lady......"

Bian Jin straightened up and raised his head and looked at Yaoyao, with tears in his eyes.

"Little sister, you are really the gentlest person I have ever met. So, with this one of mine, come on! I will, cheer you on! ”