Backstage at the competition venue, there is a corridor specifically for the entry and exit of internal personnel of the competition, and the fierce quarrel came from here.
"What on earth are you planning? Sponsors are not paying for you to lose games blindly. Do you understand how difficult our situation is now - we have lost 5 games in a row, let alone qualifying for the playoffs?
After the competition, if you are eliminated, everyone is ready to pack up and get out!"
In fact, there was only one roaring sound from beginning to end, and there was also a small retort, which was almost inaudible in the roar of the waves.
Afterwards, the figure of the dnd manager left angrily.
Qin Hansheng sighed towards his figure, turned around and comforted the young players who were almost in tears because of the training. He knew that the loss was not the fault of the rookies in front of him, and he could also understand the manager's
Difficulty - Under the eaves of this building that is about to collapse, life is difficult for everyone. No, I can only take the lead in the middle and ease everyone's mood.
"Let's go, get in the car. You all have worked hard in the competition. Take a shower and have a good sleep tonight." Qin Hansheng patted the shoulder of the player next to him.
The thin shoulders touched by his hands reminded Qin Hansheng how young the young players in front of him were. Most of them were newcomers who had just passed the selection. Most of them were between 15 and 19 years old. They wanted to dominate the victory of the alliance.
The chips in this profit-driven game are all placed on these children, which is too harsh.
dnd is not as wealthy as other club teams, so naturally the newcomers they select are mixed. Of course, as the captain, Qin Hansheng cannot think so.
Give it time...
He could only say this to himself.
Suddenly, a staff member with a 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 looked at the staff one more time, stretched out his hand, and took a piece of paper.
There was only an ugly graffiti on it, a creature that looked like a cat but not quite like a cat, holding a crown whose shape was barely discernible.
If others saw it, they would definitely think it was a prank, but Qin Hansheng's expression changed.
"Where is the person who gave this to you?" he asked.
The staff member couldn't help but smile when he saw the weird graffiti, but after looking at Qin Hansheng's eager reaction, he straightened his expression and pointed his hand: "He said he was waiting at the door over there."
Qin Hansheng looked at several young generals who were all glaring at him. He just said a few words and asked them to take the club car and leave first.
At the exit of the corridor, Qin Hansheng saw Chu Yun smoking against the wall.
"You haven't changed much after so many years. 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 older."
"Yes, I am old." Qin Hansheng took a breath, but it turned into a sigh of time and flowed away.
Chu Yun saw this and slowly exhaled a burst 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 and took it.
Chu Yun lit a fire for him.
Qin Hansheng took a sip and took a few steps outside casually. There was no moonlight today, and the weather was a bit cool.
He raised his head: "How have you been these years?"
"It's just a casual life." Chu Yun smiled bitterly.
"What a pity." Qin Hansheng said in a confused manner, but Chu Yun understood what he meant.
Chu Yun didn't speak, and after a moment of silence, he said, "What I didn't expect is that Brother Sheng, you are still in this circle."
"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 intertwined with veins, which were covered with calluses, "I should no longer be on this stage at my age.
Just like Lao Dong, Heizi, and Brother Zeng, I can never be as free and easy as you. I feel that 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. Did you build it?"
"Yes, there was Lao Dong and the others at the beginning."
"..." Chu Yun's expression dimmed a little.
"Some things have passed, so I won't ask you again. It's just that you came to watch my game today. Are you still playing games now?" Qin Hansheng asked.
"Heroic Century? Yes." Chu Yun answered honestly.
Qin Hansheng's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak when he saw Chu Yun shake his head.
"I can't help you." Chu Yun said.
Qin and Han were silent.
"I am 27 years old this year." Chu Yun added, "And I have already promised to others first."
Qin Hansheng nodded: "I understand."
"Brother Sheng, to be honest, have you ever hated me in all these years?"
"Whether you hate it or not, getting together and separation is just such a sparse and normal thing. Moreover, the old Dong and the others also know in their hearts that you have your own difficulties, but if..."
"if?"
"If you had been like that at that time, you would have been able to do what none of us have been able to do -" Qin Han raised his head to the sky and exhaled a long stream of smoke.
When the two said goodbye, another 40 minutes had passed since the game ended.
Chu Yun didn't stand up from the stone bench until the tobacco in his hand was burned out.
Isn't life just supported by dreams?
However, who can laugh at those who work hard for their dreams?
Chu Yun originally wanted to persuade Qin Hansheng, but from beginning to end, he could not 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 flashed at night, and the stadium was already empty. Chu Yun silently turned back along the stone path, hoping to find an empty spot and take a taxi back.
At this time, a car light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and Chu Yun recognized the car and the people in it.
"Didn't you go back first?" Chu Yun looked at Lin Ruoxi who looked unhappy.
"Humph." The little girl only answered with one word.
"Why did you turn back again?"
"Why are there so many chatterers? You don't drive this road. I can come and go freely - and besides, are you going to get in the car? If you don't get in the car, I can't leave!"
Chu Yun didn't dare to delay, so he smiled apologetically and got into the passenger seat.
"What did you say to him?" Lin Ruoxi's beautiful eyes rolled over at Chu Yun, who was hurriedly fastening his seat belt.
