Short Story Fanjin From Hengdao to One Autumn Leaf
"No need, let's terminate the contract!"
"The conditions are very simple, as long as you announce your retirement."
"I agree."
Sun Xiang did not hear a word of these chaotic noises. He lowered his head and looked at the account card in his hand wholeheartedly. He had dreamed of it, and finally got the account card in his hand today——
One Autumn Leaf.
The silver-white card surface and bright red lines indicate that this is a first-edition card that was born at the same time as Honor. There is some slight wear and tear on the edges of the account card, but for a card that has been used for nine years, this card
A little wear and tear only shows that it has been cherished by its owner.
The handwriting on the card is a bit blurry, and double images can be seen in some places, as if it has been re-drawn recently. The two words "Ye" and "Autumn" are flying in the air, but the two words "一" and "之" appear...
Careful and restrained, it doesn't look like it was written in one stroke. However, no matter what the handwriting is, the presence of these four words shows the unique identity of the card in your hand.
Fighting God.
Half a year ago, he had never thought about owning it. Half a year later, he actually held it.
When did this dream begin?
Sun Xiang always remembers that summer.
The regular season is over and the playoffs have begun. Sun Xiang, who arrived early during the summer break, is not too upset. In his first year, he was able to bring Yue Yun almost to the playoffs. He is already satisfied with his results. What's more, he can bring Yue Yun almost to the playoffs.
...Isn’t Excellent Era just a round trip?
"Are you from Excellent Era? Your boss wants to see me?"
After the game, Sun Xiang was really confused when he received this call. But then, he waved his hand nonchalantly: "I'll see you soon! Time and place?"
Half an hour later, Tao Xuan reached out to him with a smile on his face.
"Let me come to Excellent Era?" Sun Xiang frowned. He leaned towards the sofa, folded his hands, and his face clearly stated that he was not interested:
"I am a mad swordsman - there are no mad swordsmen in Excellent Era."
"Baihua is looking for you?"
"certainly!"
Tao Xuan secretly frowned. But this was not a too surprising answer: as we all know, after Sun Zheping retired with a hand injury, taking over the helm of the disgraced Mad Swordsman has not been very satisfactory. In the seventh season, a newcomer like Sun Xiang was born.
, it’s still a mad sword, Baihua can’t stop thinking about it.
The number one mad sword ever!
Who among those who play Mad Sword wouldn’t want to take charge of Luo Hua Chaos?
He had anticipated this obstacle, but when it came to dealing with it, he really had no sure plan. Now, he could only give the unreliable, even crazy idea a try——
"With Fallen Flowers in a mess, you probably won't be interested in other characters either - but, what about One Autumn Leaf?"
"One Autumn Leaf?!"
Sun Xiang's breathing suddenly became tight.
To be honest, if the person in front of him was the King of Fighters, Sword Master or Spear King, he would probably just laugh it off and never be tempted. He is a mad sword, and the highest goal of the mad sword is, of course, to fall into a mess.
But, that is One Autumn Leaf!
He is the strongest account card in the league, the winner of three consecutive championships, and the God of Fighting——
Which player, which professional player, who has been exposed to Glory and loves Glory, would not admire the God of War?!
He sat upright, and the arms that were previously folded in front of his chest also dropped, and the heels of his palms pressed hard on his knees. Although the words uttered by the nineteen-year-old young man were the same as before, the tone was completely different. Even,
With a bit of hesitation and apprehension:
"I am a mad sword."
"So it's not like you can just pick it up if you want." Seeing Sun Xiang like this, Tao Xuan felt reassured. He moved forward and smiled more and more like a spring breeze: "You have to prove first that you are good at playing tactics.
Okay, right?"
"How to prove it?"
In the young man's eyes, two points of light were as bright as stars.
It was already late at night when the meeting ended that night.
Tao Xuan stood on the side of the road and watched Sun Xiang get into the taxi and drive away. He stared at the direction of the vehicle for a long time until the two tail lights disappeared, then he sighed deeply and turned to Cui Li:
"Xiao Cui, do you think my idea... is too hasty?"
"How is that possible, Mr. Tao?" Cui Li replied immediately. "Sun Xiang is really talented, has good appearance, and is willing to cooperate. Besides, Ye... Didn't Ye Qiu also say that the mad swordsman and his fighting skills
, are they originally connected?"
"When did that happen?" Tao Xuan smiled bitterly. "Besides, he was just doing it for fun, and he wasn't targeting...anyway, it wasn't targeting Sun Xiang."
Cui Li was silent.
When Ye Qiu said this, it was still the third season, when hundreds of flowers were in the limelight, and flowers and blood were in full bloom. At that time, Tao Xuan and he often took the team up and down to go out for tooth festivals together.
When we were chatting about alliance players, Tao Xuan jokingly said that if Sun Zheping didn't play mad sword and fight, he might also be a master of the generation.
At that time, Ye Qiu laughed: "Crazy swords and fighting methods are basically the same - they seem to attack fiercely, but they are more calculating than anyone else." After a pause, he shook his head: "But forget it about Sun Zheping, he
That temperament and fighting method of moving forward in an indomitable and rhythmic manner?"
Having said this, he drank the skewers off his hands in one gulp, turned the bamboo stick a few times between his fingers, and thrust forward with a fake war spear:
"He'd better play with his mad sword."
I heard this sentence and laughed about it at that time, so that's the end of it. Four years later, Tao Xuan wanted to find a candidate to replace Ye Qiu, but after searching all over, he set his sights on Sun Xiang. For some reason, the jokes he made back then were all over the place again.
Come to mind.
"Besides, we are not letting Sun Xiang take over One Autumn Leaf right away." Cui Li continued to persuade: "Those training procedures used by Ye Qiu, how high can Sun Xiang reach with his tactics? Get a tactics number, how can Sun Xiang fight with him?"
How are the other people in Excellent Era doing... If you try this, won't you be able to figure it out?"
Tao Xuan was silent. Data can explain some problems, but even he knows that it cannot explain all problems. As for the results of the battle...
"You mean Liu Hao?"
"Among those who can use it, Liu Hao is the strongest."
Cui Li answered with a low eyebrow. Tao Xuan nodded, his brows still tangled together. He took a few steps back and forth irritably, slammed his hand, and struck down:
"Never mind! Let's wait until the data comes out!"
As long as Sun Xiang's ability is passable, he will definitely drive Ye Qiu away.
Tao Xuan thought.
As for data, Sun Xiang spent the entire summer break at home working on it day and night.
Level 70 tactics numbers are sold everywhere on Taobao; Cui Li has passed Ye Qiu’s daily training software over to him, and there are still a few records left on it, intentionally or unintentionally; in order to be trained enough to replace Ye Qiu,
Qiu's fighting method, this... he can only rely on himself.
The war spears roared and the dazzling patterns flew. After nearly three months of hard work, by the time the summer break was about to end, Sun Xiang's records on the training software had comprehensively and steadily exceeded the original ones on the software, which were suspected of being typed by Ye Qiu.
records.
——He can replace it.
Looking at the rows of numbers hanging high in the record column, blazing confidence and urgent hope surged more and more hotly in Sun Xiang's young chest.
Tao Xuan said, Ye Qiu is old.
Tao Xuan said that Ye Qiu's condition has declined.
Tao Xuan said that in all these years, Ye Qiu has never raised his head again...
——I can't either. But I know I can do it one day. And Ye Qiu, once his age goes downhill, he will never come back.
In the meeting before the end of the summer break, he used Battle Mage to defeat Liu Hao ten times in a row in front of Tao Xuan.
Every win is a big advantage.
Looking up from the screen, he saw the ecstatic light in Tao Xuan's eyes.
"However, the signing time will be postponed until the winter break... Ye Qiu is the founder of Team Excellent Era after all. We must handle it carefully, do you understand?"
"Besides, you can also take advantage of this period of time to polish your battle mage. You also hope that One Autumn Leaf will shine immediately when you get it, don't you?"
"certainly!"
Sun Xiang smiled brightly.
Eyes and eyebrows are flying.
Next, is the eighth season;
Excellent Era lost consecutive battles, its ranking dropped continuously, and it plummeted to the bottom;
Sun Xiang transferred to Excellent Era in a low-key manner and did not publicize it to the outside world;
Received the league's number one account card, Fighting God One Autumn Leaf, from Ye Qiu;
"I will make the name of God of War resound throughout the whole glory again!"
At that time, Sun Xiang still didn't know what a heavy spirit and belief he had inherited.