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Chapter eight hundred and ninety seventh the meaning of failure

The crowd on the field was excited. Fans of Kazama Laughter stood up, shouted Xiang Fei's name, and threw whatever they could wave into the sky to celebrate. The pink-blue Kazama Laughter team flag brought by the support group was dancing crazily.

, hunting and floating above them, as proud as a cloud.

Although Lu Yunqian was not a fan of Fengjianxiao, she was easily moved. As soon as she saw the people around her standing up, she stood up and applauded Fengjianxiao and Xiang Fei. Suddenly, she found that Liu Jiangqing also stood up suddenly.

, but not to celebrate Kazama Xiao, while answering the phone, he hurriedly walked out of the crowd and disappeared.

Fengjianxiao won the championship, and most of the stage became the home field of the Fengjianxiao members. Mingyue Pavilion, who won the runner-up, stood aside like a background wall, watching the bright golden trophy handed to him from the hands of Qin Yufeng, the chairman of the alliance.

Xiang Fei held it in his hands, and then several girls excitedly gathered around the trophy, laughing and taking photos. The whole process had nothing to do with them.

I thought everyone would be very disappointed in this situation, but it turned out that the mood of everyone in Mingyue Pavilion was not as bad as Tong Nian thought. Wan An even came over to comfort him, saying that fans all know that Mingyue Pavilion is the second best in ten thousand years.

, Now it is back to the original point, not a loss. Others also agreed, saying that after being the second place for so long, it is easier to return to the second place today, and there is no loss.

While everyone was joking about his team's second place in ten thousand years, Lin Yuanzhi, who had always been calm and calm, could not laugh at all. He pursed his lips tightly and looked at the floor under his feet, with a tired look on his face.

Tong Nian looked at Lin Yuanzhi standing next to him, with a hint of worry in his expression. Suddenly, a figure walked over to the brightly lit place on the stage. He was tall and strong, and it was Xiang Fei.

Xiang Fei didn't notice the gazes of Tong Nian and other people in Mingyue Pavilion. He walked straight to Lin Yuanzhi and politely extended his left hand.

"In the sixth competition, you were the only strongest opponent I encountered. I hope you will be stronger than today when we compete next time."

Lin Yuanzhi raised his head mechanically and immediately saw Xiang Fei's steady eyes. They were the eyes of a strong man, the eyes of glory, and the eyes he had never had before. An emotion suddenly surged up from his heart, but in his throat

He forced himself back, raised his right hand and numbly shook Xiang Fei's broad hand, unable to say anything.

"Thank you Captain Xiang for your concern. Let's compete in the next NFL season." Tong Nian said to Xiang Fei on behalf of Lin Yuanzhi, and then patted Lin Yuanzhi on the shoulder, as if to encourage him and comfort him.

"Okay, let's work together!"

Xiang Fei nodded to Tong Nian and returned to the stage to accept everyone's congratulations. The short award ceremony finally ended. Everyone in Mingyue Pavilion returned to the lounge, only to find that there was one more person there.

"Senior Liu?!"

Lin Yuanzhi immediately shouted out, looking at the familiar person with a face full of shock and bewilderment.

"Everyone, go pack your things and get ready to go back to the hotel." Tong Nian loudly ordered the other team members, and then smiled gently at Liu Jiangqing, "Thank you for coming over. I'll leave this place to you. If anything happens, we'll call you."

"Yeah." Liu Jiangqing nodded.

Tong Nian and the rest of the team members took their clothes and exited the lounge. Only Lin Yuanzhi and Liu Jiangqing were left in the small room. Liu Jiangqing looked at the young man in front of him and found that the lively and unruly look before had disappeared from him.

Instead, he revealed a heaviness and darkness that was extremely inconsistent with his young appearance, and he looked very much like himself three years ago.

"Lin Yuanzhi?" Liu Jiangqing called him tentatively, her tone full of worry.

Lin Yuanzhi raised his head solemnly, his gloomy eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior, I lost, I lost the championship of Mingyue Pavilion... I am rubbish..."

Liu Jiangqing's brows furrowed deeply, and she suddenly felt a sense of disgust towards Lin Yuanzhi like this. Because he looked so much like himself back then, with self-blame after being conceited, and self-denial in self-blame. He thought it was

I lost the team's championship trophy, thinking that I should take full responsibility for the failure of the game. Losing is a great sin!

Look, those tearful eyes, aren't they the same one who hid after beating 0:10? And the weak aura emanating from him is the nightmare that has haunted him for two years.

!The first-generation Tianjiangming disappeared from everyone’s sight because of this. The second-generation Tianjiangming actually had to experience such setbacks?

no way!!

"What is garbage?" Liu Jiangqing asked coldly.

"...I." Lin Yuanzhi shed tears and slurred the word "I" from his lips.

"Why is it garbage?" Liu Jiangqing continued to ask.

"I lost, I lost miserably." Lin Yuanzhi replied disappointedly.

"Lost miserably? Did anyone say that?"

"No one has said it, but I was beaten by Xiang Fei in the whole game. What else is it if it's not miserable? Although the captain didn't say it, everyone knows that the championship of Mingyue Pavilion is not guaranteed because I lost to Xiang Fei. If

If I can work harder, even just a little bit, we can win the championship for two consecutive years!"

Liu Jiangqing paused for a moment and asked slowly: "Champion, is it yours alone?"

Lin Yuanzhi was startled and immediately replied: "Of course not, the championship belongs to Mingyue Pavilion and belongs to all teammates!"

The corner of Liu Jiangqing's mouth moved slightly: "Since the championship belongs to everyone, why do you have to work hard? If this team can only rely on your efforts to win the championship, then what do Tong Nian and other team members do?"

Lin Yuanzhi was stunned and opened his mouth not knowing what to say. Because this truth is so simple that even a three-year-old child can understand it, but he was stuck here. Now after Liu Jiangqing said it

Instead, I felt overwhelmed and confused.

"The competition is not one person's game, and the responsibility for winning is not one person's responsibility."

After Liu Jiangqing finished speaking, she walked to the sofa in the lounge and sat down. She raised her hand and motioned for Lin Yuanzhi to sit over as well.

"You know the reason why I left the team in the first place," Liu Jiangqing said after Lin Yuanzhi sat down.

"Well, there was a game...you guys played 0:10. It is said that after that game, the team manager thought that your strength had declined, so he reduced your playing and forced you to leave the team." As a star-chaser, Lin is a fan of the team.

Yuanzhi, he remembers this very clearly.

"This is pretty much what happened. On the day when the game ended at 0:10, I was in a very similar mood to you now, even worse than you. After the game, I didn't want to talk to anyone, and no one came to comfort me except Tong Nian. And it was here

Finally...heh, there are also the penalties given by the team. As soon as the punishment came out, everyone felt that I was the culprit for the team's loss. At that moment, I didn't even want to live. I felt like I fell into a cliff.

I can't climb up no matter what, so I simply stopped climbing." Liu Jiangqing said dullly, even when she recalled the time, she could still feel the chill of darkness.

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