Chapter 292: Dog, I'm still sad
MOMO'S EYES TURNED RED WITH THE GIRL'S MOVEMENTS, AND HE FINALLY HELD BACK.
"Don't cry." "That's what every professional athlete has to go through," he said gently. ”
"The organizers had to ask me to say something formal, but I didn't know what to say."
His eyes moved, he looked in the direction of his teammates, and suddenly scratched his head, a little sad,
"It's just, I'm sorry for my teammates. …… You have to keep up the good work, we are the first in the east, and the immortal myth will be killed back from the loser's bracket. ”
The teammates had long since stopped crying.
The delicate and warm boy faced the audience, and it was the first time for him to show off like this.
"I don't expect you to remember me forever, but I'm proud that I was a KPL three-season champion team myth, jungler - MOMO."
After a short two minutes, he bowed deeply and exited.
Qiao Weitang looked at his back, only feeling extremely sad in his heart, and he didn't have the joy of winning the game at all.
This is the first time she has seen someone retire, this feeling is very strange, although it is an opponent, but it is really sad and regretful from the bottom of my heart,
He could have gone far.
Jiang Tong reached out and rubbed her head, "What are you crying about, I don't know and think you have a crush on him." ”
"Crush on your uncle." Qiao Weitang angrily hammered him.
"I don't have an uncle, so you have a crush on me."
What's the matter with this man?
Entertain her and don't forget to play hooligan?
Qiao Weitang whispered, "Dog, I'm still sad......"
was so sad that she couldn't calm her emotions for a while, but she would never have thought of it,
The delicate and beautiful boy was stunned for a moment, in front of the national audience,
Stretching out his slender arm, he took her into his arms.
The soft cheeks pressed against his chest, blocking out the outside world, leaving only the warm and hot heart, which vibrated in his ears.
He lowered his eyelashes slightly, and rubbed his delicate chin lightly on the top of her head.
The slender hand on the back gently soothed,
The voice was clear, "Sad about what? Say it. ”
Her cheeks were hot and a little dry, but she didn't want to get up, and said, "...... One second he was a teammate, and the next he was not again. ”
Before he could speak, she continued, "If I had known, I wouldn't have deliberately thrown Sun Bin's big move on him." ”
Jiang Tong "......"
"And." She seemed to be addicted.
Jiang Tong opened his eyes slightly, and many people looked at them, but they were all glared back by his cold gaze.
He softly asked, "What else?" ”
"I feel like this circle is really good...... Cruel, many people scolded MOMO today, although he didn't play well today, but he was obviously very powerful before. ”
"It's normal."
The world of esports is always so cruel,
The winner is king, and the loser is the loser.
You get glory, you are a smash hit, you enjoy the glory of all people, and they will tout you to heaven.
You fall into the trough, the same group of people, they fall into the well, mercilessly abuse.
This circle has always been like this.
But there will still be countless people pouring in, desperately climbing up, even if they are drowning in the dark,
Like a drunken star, it can never find its own moon.
"Jojo, don't be disappointed."
Because
The moment you succeed, you will still abandon everything, and there is only a beam of light left in your heart.
The heart is soft, the blood boils,
That's the light that I saw when I stepped into this circle with enthusiasm and sincerity,
It's a feeling that can't be erased no matter what.