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Thirty-three. Escape from the dead

Since Lu Jianfei said this, Chu Yun did not doubt that he did have a hidden trick.

If Lu Jianfei was unprepared for tomorrow's game, that would make Chu Yun feel strange.

It's okay, otherwise, what else could he do? Chu Yun couldn't guess what method Lu Jianfei would use to deal with him. If he could guess it easily, it wouldn't be called a secret weapon.

At least they had some expectations left. The group chatted and laughed for a while, and then they went their separate ways. After all, Chu Yun and Monkey had a crucial match tomorrow, and Xu Fan and the others didn't have the nerve to keep dragging them. It was Chu Yun who looked at Xi Xi.

Chen Xuyang wanted to say something to Chu Yun several times, but he always seemed hesitant to speak.

Chu Yun was not in a hurry to tell the truth. After all, there were still a few days left in the trip to Beijing, and now was not the time to speak. Back at the hotel, Chu Yun and the others didn’t go out.

At the end of the competition, we gave an explanation of the division of labor, and decided to leave early to rest so that we could recharge our batteries for tomorrow’s battle.

Monkey was young and had the most energy. He said that instead of tossing and turning in bed unable to fall asleep, it would be better to practice a few more games. Qin Hansheng was also the one who insisted on staying. Looking at his stubborn back, Brother Zeng patted Chu Yun on the shoulder.

, took him out of the room.

Tomorrow is the final.

It's not that dnd has never reached the finals of the professional league, but since the failure in the championship, dnd has declined year by year, and was even almost eliminated from the first league. Qin Hansheng knew very well that maybe such an opportunity,

It will never happen again.

Brother Zeng’s toy city company has gradually taken root in China. His head office has also sent many foreigners here. It seems that it will continue to expand its scale and put into production. It is conceivable that Brother Zeng, as the main person in charge of this distribution

The next work will become more and more busy, not only for him, but also for Heizi and Dong Bihai.

At this age, he is no longer a young man swinging his arms and wearing crotchless pants and walking around on the street. The heavy life has bent his back, and he is used to seeing sorrow, joy and separation. Qin Hansheng actually understands in his heart that everyone

The days of gathering together in dnd have passed day by day.

At least for Chu Yun, he will leave after the end of this season and return to his original life. Qin Hansheng himself has also made up his mind to end his persistence, willfulness and persistence for so many years and start a new life. Although dnd

No one said it out loud, but they all knew that parting would be in the near future.

There is no banquet in the world that never ends.

It's strange to say that when I think back to many years ago, how did I feel when facing the upcoming finals? I can't even remember it.

I must have been very excited at that time, but now I am very calm, as quiet as an ancient well without any ripples. It's not that my heart is numb, nor is it because my impulse has been smoothed, but this time, he

I really feel like I can do it.

The championship has never been so close, as if it is only within the reach of one's hand. This seems to be a bit of a nouveau riche mentality. After thousands of games, he was almost eliminated, and now he wants the championship again.

He classified this as greedy nature, but felt that if he didn't think so, he would be sorry for other comrades who contributed to DND.

However, even this feeling was experienced for the last time.

Qin Hansheng's mood was very complicated, but very calm. No matter what the outcome was, it was already the last time. He just wanted to finish what he could do before the curtain came down and not leave any regrets.

The door outside was closed, and Chu Yun and Brother Zeng were smoking in front of the lobby far away from the elevator entrance.

There are several sofas and coffee tables here, and through the windows of the hotel, you can see the bustling night view of the Beijing metropolis.

Brother Zeng took a puff of cigarette and exhaled it slowly. His brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to have something on his mind. However, he had lived for almost half his life. Although Brother Zeng seemed to have an aggressive personality and could not hide his words,

In fact, he is very good at using his brain and is proficient in accidents.

He paused and said: "Yunzi, just tell me, with our current level, what are the chances of winning the game tomorrow?"

Chu Yun thought Brother Zeng was very calm, but after hearing him ask this question, it seemed that he could no longer hold himself back.

However, Brother Zeng, being the eldest, also had a skill called getting angry when he was embarrassed. Chu Yun didn’t want to make fun of him, so he smiled and brushed it off lightly: "Competitions are not only about strength, but also about on-the-spot performance. To say that

Our strength is about 50-50 equal to that of Long Teng. Who will win tomorrow depends on who performs better."

Brother Zeng also knows that this kind of thing is like buying lottery tickets. There is never a definite answer. He just wants to hear something from Chu Yun to calm down his anxious thoughts. At his age, he is still preparing for tomorrow's finals.

Nervous, it would be embarrassing to say no.

He nodded, looked at Chu Yun's hand again, and asked a concerned word: "Is your hand okay?"

"I feel like I'm almost recovered now. I've been very careful recently. If I take some medicine before tomorrow's game, it should be okay. And the game is just one game, so what's the big deal?"

Brother Zeng nodded. He was originally from a humble background. In those days, he had to stand up for himself much more often than when he was happy. He felt that this was reasonable. A man should not moan about a small injury.

Brother Zeng is a rough man, and so is Heizi, but Heizi cares a little more about his little brother than Brother Zeng. He is a practitioner and knows what it is like to have damaged tendons, but with Brother Zeng's words in front of him,

He didn't have much to say, he just reminded Chu Yun to pay more attention.

The brothers chatted one after another. At the beginning, they were talking about things related to the competition, but soon they changed their tone and started talking about the past things of the brothers. Brother Zeng was far away.

Traveling across the ocean to Canada to make a fortune

Regarding financial matters, there is the matter of Heizi committing a crime and going to jail, and the matter of Dong Bihai living in confusion. There is bitterness, happiness, helplessness, gains and losses. There is a saying between Brother Zeng that is very good. He said,

This is fucking life.

Chu Yun also told his own story, from being fired from the company, to being tricked by Miss Lin into some leather bag company to form a team, to joining one by one and leaving...

Chu Yun knew why they talked so much that night, because there was a game tomorrow. In order to compete in the best condition, no one drank, but everyone seemed drunk. When they talked, there were tears in their eyes.

Light.

Because they all know that the days when the brothers worked hard for their dreams when they were young have finally come to an end.

Time flies, and they already have many families, and they are no longer at the age where they can no longer say that they have fallen down and start over again. This is the last battle, regardless of success or failure.

Whether it's success or failure depends on tomorrow's final.


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