Chapter 155 Flowers Bloom Again

"Team Zhang? Team Zhang? The press conference... is about to begin." In the dull Baihua Lounge, all the Baihua team members looked at the man with his knees propped up and his head lowered. Following the repeated urging of the staff, Zhang Wei sighed. The tone reminded him softly.

Zhang Jiale raised his head in confusion. He seemed to have difficulty hearing what Zhang Wei was saying: "Huh?"

"Well, the press conference..." Zhang Wei sighed in his heart and reminded him softly again.

"Oh... there's also a press conference." Zhang Jiale nodded blankly: "I'm... a little tired. The press conference... will you go?"

"But, captain..." Mo Chuchen couldn't help but say.

Zhang Wei pulled his sleeve and shook his head: "Then, captain, take a good rest."

This was the second game of the finals. After the previous game, Baihua lost to Tiny Herb again and did not even enter the overtime of the third game.

As the team members walked out one after another, Zhang Jiale raised his head and looked at the ceiling. He felt a little too tired.

I'm sorry, Dasun, I couldn't fulfill our agreement.

Zhang Jiale thought of the friend he had not contacted again since the fifth season.

He stood up slowly, hesitated for a moment, opened the door and walked out of the lounge without putting on the team uniform representing Baihua, and left Tuodong Stadium, Baihua's home stadium.

【pretty! The sacred fire of Cordyceps sinensis hits Dazzling Hundred Flowers! Wang Buliuxing followed! The star line hits! Cleaning, magic powder paving, beautiful shadow cloak! Feidaojian jumped up and helped Wang Buliuxing eat the sacred fire from Aofeng Canhua! 】

The last scene of Zhang Jiale's desperate attempt was played on the big screen in the square, but in the end, Dazzling Hundred Blossoms still fell to Wang Buliuxing's Extinction Star, and Aofeng Canhua was also directly taken away by the flying sword.

[What a pity, it’s just a little bit short, just a little bit short! If the members of Baihua can hold off Wang Buliuxing for a little longer, Cordyceps sinensis will die in the hands of Dazzling Baihua. Let us congratulate Team Tiny Herb for winning the seventh season championship of the Glory Professional League! The glory tonight belongs to all of them! But we still believe that the flowers will bloom again one day! We will see next season...]

Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again...

Maybe, I don’t have another season anymore…

too tired……

The boy who avoided the crowd walked into the darkness alone.

Three days later, Ember Club

Uncle Wei, who was as tired as a dead dog from running and exercising with the young people, slumped down on his seat in the restaurant: "Xiao, Xiao Wen, help me get two fried dough sticks and a portion of soy milk. I really... don't want to move anymore."

"Boss Wei, please stop smoking." Li Wen shook his head helplessly. Now Wei's body is really like an old man. He stopped running halfway and waited for others to come back. .

"Let's talk about it...today's magazine..." Old Wei let out a sigh of relief and threw the e-sports home he bought at the newsstand at the door on the table.

"Huh? E-Sports Home has released a new issue today!" Fang Shijing sat next to Old Wei holding a salted tofu cake: "Let me take a look first, Old Wei."

"You watch first, let me have a bite of tofu nao first..."

"Holy shit!" Fang Shijing shouted.

"What the hell, are you so stingy? Are you okay with just a sip of tofu?" Old Wei was so frightened that he almost spat it on Li Wen's face.

"No, no, I'm talking about this..." Fang Shijing pointed the E-Sports House magazine towards Lao Wei and Li Wen. Lu Liang and Bai Shu, who also heard the noise, also came over. Qiu Fei and Sun Zheping sat on the other side. On one side, he also looked over with doubt.

"The healing god of the champion Tiny Herb team announced his retirement, and Deng Fusheng took over as the vice-captain of Tiny Herb... What's the point? Wasn't it expected a long time ago? Why is it such a fuss?" Old Wei curled his lips and picked up a stick. The fried dough sticks started to be eaten.

"No, it's not this side, it's this half side." Fang Shijing shook his head and folded the magazine.

"What else is there in this half...fuck? Team Baihua captain Zhang Jiale announced his retirement?" Lu Liang couldn't help but shout out: "Is it true or not?"

"There is also the following. Zou Yuan, a newcomer who debuted in the seventh season, takes over as the captain of Team Hundred Blossoms and inherits Dazzling Hundred Blossoms... Is it true? Today is not April Fools' Day, right?" Bai Shu put down the plate, frowned and took out his mobile phone. I opened Weibo and found the official account of Baihua Team: "It's really..."

Li Wen raised his head and looked at Sun Zheping, who was sitting on the other side eating food one bite at a time. Sun Zheping's face was very indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Old Sun..." Fang Shijing turned to look at Sun Zheping.

"Eat, practice after eating." Sun Zheping put down his chopsticks, sent the plate to the cleaning area, and left the restaurant without looking back.

"Is this guy... in trouble or not?" Old Wei muttered.

"How could it be okay..." Lu Liang shook his head: "Eat quickly, no matter how big things happen outside, it has nothing to do with us."

"That's right... holy shit, it's your uncle's! My tofu brain!"

"Tsk, look how stingy you are, Xiao Wen, take my share of soy milk...Eh? Where is Xiao Wen?"

"Not long after Senior Sun left, Xiao Wen followed," Qiu Fei said.

"Tsk..."

"Then, let's wait a while before going to the training room."

"Are you sure this isn't an excuse for you to be lazy?"

"piss off……"

Ember training room entrance

[Xiao Wen, Sun Zheping is training there, but he is simply absent-minded. 】Su Muqiu floated over and said to Li Wen.

"Thank you, Brother Mu Qiu." Li Wen nodded, which was expected.

Li Wen hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and knocked on the door of the training room, then opened the door and walked in.

"Training." Sun Zheping raised his head and glanced at Li Wen who walked in, and said in a stiff voice.

"Well, let's have some sparring, Senior Sun?" Li Wen smiled, sat opposite Sun Zheping, and extended an invitation.

Sun Zheping did not refuse and entered the arena directly.

Sun Zheping's attack had no structure at all. It was simply controlled by the Crimson Queen.

Li Wen didn't say much, just dodged, and then took the opportunity to have sex casually.

The two of them fought for more than ten minutes in this game, and they slept for another summer and finally fell to the Lord of the Flies, who knew white and guarded black.

Neither Li Wen nor Sun Zheping had any plans to fight again. Li Wen scratched his head and let out a sigh of relief: "Senior Sun...are you feeling guilty?"

Sun Zheping's left hand seemed to tremble, and he raised his head and looked at Li Wen.

"I think it should be guilt. After I left, all the pressure was on Captain Zhang." Li Wen did not wait for Sun Zheping to speak, but continued on by himself: "It turns out that these are actually I shouldn't say it, but... it's a little too childish, Senior Sun... These things shouldn't exist between friends and partners, right?

Captain Zhang is fighting with the obsession of winning back your share, isn't he? Otherwise, why did the once number one mad sword never have its owner? "

Li Wen tilted his head: "Try to contact Captain Zhang, Senior Sun. At least, at this time, your thank you, you have done a good job, is better than any consolation for Captain Zhang, right?" "

Sun Zheping's eyes flashed, and Li Wen smiled and did not continue: "I was not full just now. I will go eat something again. It will probably take more than half an hour..."

"Be back in ten minutes." Sun Zheping glanced at Li Wen and said calmly: "I will contact him, but not now..."

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, Xiao Wen, use your brain. There are so many people looking for Zhang Jiale now. How can we contact Sun Zheping, who we haven’t contacted for two years? You must have failed to be cool! 】Su Muqiu laughed happily in mid-air.

"Ahem, um... I'm just hungry!" Li Wen's face turned red and he said out of breath.

[Okay, okay, you really didn’t eat much. 】Su Muqiu touched Li Wen's head amusingly: "Maybe the bloody scene of flowers can still bloom in the embers..."