One hundred and ninetieth chapters go and stay forever
Xiang Fei had a look of helplessness on his face. He knew clearly that this guy must be looking for him to ask for a crime, but his drunken appearance made him unable to say anything and couldn't leave. Instead, he was suffocating himself.
He wanted to curse. At this moment, his mobile phone's WeChat message suddenly vibrated. He clicked on it and saw that it was Zhang Zhongwen who had sent a red envelope worth 500 yuan.
"What are you doing?"
"A red envelope for my future daughter-in-law." Zhang Zhongwen had already returned to the sofa on the other side with his mobile phone, crossed his legs and continued to look at the photos happily, as if he really had a son.
"Tch, you spend so little money to book my kid to be your daughter-in-law. You underestimate me." Xiang Fei knew he was teasing himself, so he didn't click on the red envelope. He turned off the screen and threw his phone on the coffee table.
He picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.
"It's too little, okay, then I'll spare you the red envelope for coming to my wedding banquet, and the red envelope for my son's full moon. The sum of this money is enough." Zhang Zhongwen said pretending to be generous.
Unable to bear the waste of time chatting with him about these meaningless things, Xiang Fei sighed deeply and sat forward. The graceful muscle lines were revealed under the shirt on his back. His right hand had a sense of joints.
He held the wine bottle lightly with his fingers and put his other hand on his knee. He lowered his brows and stared directly at the opposite person. Zhang Zhongwen sat like a boss and asked, "If you have anything to say, just say it. I'll pass."
After today, we may not have a chance to meet again."
Seeing his impatient look, Zhang Zhongwen stopped teasing him, cleared his throat with a cough, and asked in a plain but powerful tone: "Okay, let me ask you, do you still like fighting?"
Xiang Fei was stunned when he heard this childish and simple question that only children would ask, but now it was said by a thirty-one-year-old man. He didn't know why Zhang Zhongwen would ask such a question.
But in fact, I don’t know how to answer. No matter how smart, intelligent and eloquent I am, I am speechless in front of such a simple question. I can only pick up the bottle helplessly and silently drink a cold sip.
Bitter beer.
"Then I'll answer for you: Of course I still like to fight fiercely."
When Zhang Zhongwen said these words, he spoke very slowly, almost word by word. And every word that appeared slowly from his mouth became a bunch of words in the air.
The cold light flying knife pierced Xiang Fei's heart. The pain was so painful that he suddenly frowned, but he could only remain silent.
Two years ago, on April 1st, the ever-popular Guild Team Wujie suddenly announced its disbandment. The captain Xiang Fei was missing for sixteen days and the entire team refused to compete. Fans of Wujie Team always thought that this was because they always loved to play and make trouble.
Xiang Fei celebrated an April Fool's Day event for everyone. It was not until the Fierce Battle Organizing Committee announced that Team Wujie would be disqualified that the team was disbanded.
The disbandment of the team happened so suddenly that even the reporters from the e-sports media were caught off guard and couldn't figure out what was going on within the Wujie team. The fans of the team instantly suffered a heavy blow. Some went crazy, some observed silence, and some
Angry, some people just indifferently shifted their attention to other teams. This incident made the entire fierce battle in April full of sadness, because it was not only a loss for fans of the fierce battle, but also caused many teams to lose a strong player.
A powerful opponent.
However, at the end of the season this year, Zhuang Ning, the former vice-captain of the Wujian team, suddenly announced the establishment of a new team [Fengjianxiao] in cooperation with Fengyu Culture. She, two members of Wujian, and two new girls will re-establish the team.
One-year qualifiers, and as the only female team in fierce competition, it quickly attracted a lot of media attention before even participating.
But where did the humorous and sharp black and white guest go?
Faced with questions from fans and reporters, Zhuang Ning and others seemed to be deliberately avoiding the question. They only talked about the future plans of the Kazamaxiao team and the need to continue recruiting new potential female players, without mentioning anything related to Xiang Fei.
any information.
Two years later, Xiang Fei, who was finally found by reporters, reappeared in the fierce competition circle, but he was no longer the carefree young man he was back then. Instead, he was the father of a child and a guest commentator in the playoffs. The only one who could
The only thing that allowed everyone to find the figure of the black and white guest was his easy-going and humorous speech and his sunny face that never grew old.
"...But, I don't understand why a person who likes to fight fiercely from beginning to end can leave as soon as he said it two years ago, and still leaves as soon as he said it two years later. Is it because this circle is sorry for you, or why is it that you are being treated like a fool now?
Did the commentator wrong you?"
Xiang Fei lowered his head as if very tired, without refuting or agreeing. He seemed to be thinking about this passage, and seemed to be expressing his weak resistance with silence.
His long silence made Zhang Zhongwen understand that those words had reached the painful point, and he had nothing more to say. The rest was time for thinking.
From forming a CS team fourteen years ago, to moving behind the scenes to hold various competitive competitions, and then opening his own Internet competitive program. Zhang Zhongwen's youth is written in competition, and his life is also written in competition.
He once laughed at himself on his show and said that it was not because he could not find a girlfriend, but because he had regarded sports as his wife. But even a wife who has lived for more than ten years will occasionally think about divorce. So.
He cherishes the time he is "married" even more, and he cherishes the people he still competes with.
Five years ago, when he was invited by the Fierce Battle tournament committee to become a full-time commentator for this game, Zhang Zhongwen got to know a large number of young professional players who were passionate about Fierce Battle, including Lu Daoheng, Yuan Bin, Tong Nian and Xiang.
Fly these guys.
He saw his own competitive memories in these people, activating his soul that had become numb, so privately he also liked to hang out with them on the street, play games and chat, and look back on Yong's deeds back then.
With the replacement of old and new teams year by year, the fierce competition has gradually grown, but some people's faces have never returned. Now, finally, someone who left back then and returned now appears by his side, even though he understands that whether he stays or goes is up to him.
choice, but Zhang Zhongwen had some selfish motives, hoping that he could stay with him and continue to narrate the history of the fierce battle, so this conversation took place.
"...Don't you think that two years is a very strange number?"
After a long time, Xiang Fei's voice finally broke the dead silence in this space, but it was a meaningless sentence. When he realized that Zhang Zhongwen was looking at him with a puzzled expression, he just smiled, raised his head and drank again.
After a few sips of wine, I didn't stop until the bottle suddenly bottomed out.