Chapter 65 In the Name of Brothers

"What can Zhang Mingyu do!"

Tang Yu was bored and raised the stone on the road with her feet while walking, which was also a good thing.

A man came face to face, wearing sunglasses and dressed in black, passing by Linbei. He walked in a hurry and didn't even look at them.

Lin Bei felt that the man was a little familiar. He paused and looked back at his back. He didn't know what he was thinking about.

When Tang Yu saw that he didn't leave, he patted him on the shoulder and said strangely, "Why don't you leave?"

Lin Bei felt that the people who had just passed were a little familiar and seemed to have seen them somewhere. Hearing Tang Yu's urging, he shook his head with a smile: "Nothing! Let's go quickly!"

When he arrived at Zhang Mingyu's residence, he found Zhang Mingyu sitting alone in front of the stone steps in a daze.

Lin Bei stepped forward, and the sound of footsteps disturbed Zhang Mingyu's meditation. He looked up and saw a familiar smiling face and reluctantly smiled, "Why are you here?"

Tang Yu and others stood in the distance and looked at the two without getting close. Sometimes it's not a good thing to know more things. Moreover, Lin Bei will also tell them after going back, and there is no hurry for this moment.

Lin Bei bent down, blew casually, and cleaned up the dust on the stone steps slightly. There was not much dust, but not much dust. Some floated on Zhang Mingyu, and the latter did not respond. Lin Bei saw this scene and knew that something had happened. He sat next to him with a smile and said, "Come and see how you are doing recently, no Looking at you, it seems that you are not doing well!"

Zhang Mingyu stared at the front. It was a road. The road that Lin Bei and others came was no more active than in the past. Instead, it was deep, or dull, which made people breathless.

"Do you think we can win the game with the sword pointing bias tomorrow?"

For a long time, Zhang Mingyu suddenly opened his mouth, expressionless, and asked Lin Bei, as if he were asking himself.

Lin Bei vaguely guessed something, but he was not sure. He smiled and said, "Just try your best!"

"Just try your best..." Zhang Mingyu muttered.

Lin Bei frowned and said, "Say what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Zhang Mingyu doubted that he didn't seem to know anything.

Lin Bei sneered, "Do you still want to hide it from me?"

Zhang Mingyu looked at Lin Bei, and Lin Bei also looked at him. Between the intersection of eyes, he had seen through a lot of things.

"Ha ha..." For a long time, Zhang Mingyu first looked away, looked at the sky and sighed. He didn't want the things in his eyes to fall down and be seen: "You still observe as always!"

Lin Bei shook his head: "It's you who wrote everything on your face."

"Sometimes it's written on your face, isn't it a kind of sharing!"

Lin Bei laughed and said, "That can only be shared with me!"

"Say it!"

Zhang Mingyu pondered for a moment and said, "Someone came to me!"

A hurried figure flashed in Lin Bei's mind, and he remembered who he was in an instant. The middle-aged man who also looked for himself last year tilted his head and wondered, "Is it the guy wearing sunglasses just now?"

"Ye" Zhang Mingyu nodded, as if he couldn't help sighing: "Really, I never thought that he would come to me!"

"What did he say to you?"

"It's not about tomorrow's game. I want us to give up, 500,000!"

"Ha ha, it's really rich!" Lin Bei smiled and his words were full of irony.

"Who said no?" Zhang Mingyu sighed again. In less than a minute, he had sighed several times, enough to know how difficult the matter was.

Lin Bei looked at him with a deep meaning: "I don't think you are short of money!"

"500,000?" Zhang Mingyu said "Bah" and scolded, "Five his mother's 500,000, what is 500,000?"

After saying these words, he hesitated again.

In the afternoon, the poisonous sunshine also began to converve, but it was a little more dull, even more breathless, just like Zhang Mingyu's mood at this moment.

Lin Bei glanced at him and smiled, "Can I tell you?"

"What did you say?" Zhang Mingyu was a little curious.

"A year ago, after we left, we also came here and found us alone. Well, it was the guy who gave us 300,000 yuan and asked us to give up the game. It was similar to you. I didn't agree. Then the next morning, when I was going to prepare for the game, I received my grandfather who was seriously ill. According to the news, the hospital has given up my grandfather's treatment. I have no superfluous ideas about the championship close at hand, because it is not as important as my grandfather, but it is still a step late. At that time, how regretted I was. If I gave up the game, maybe there would be no series of things to come, and Xu would not die. I still regret it..."

Lin Bei said this, stopped and didn't say any more. The meaning in his words was already obvious.

Zhang Mingyu asked, "Why didn't you accept this 300,000 at the beginning?"

Lin Bei took a look at him and smiled, "Don't you believe my strength to win the championship?"

"Puff..." Zhang Mingyu couldn't help laughing and said, "I do believe it."

"Yes..." Lin Bei sighed and said, "It's just because I believe in my strength too much and too young to be angry that so many things have happened."

Zhang Mingyu raised his head, looked at him and said, "Do you want me to give up?"

"I didn't mean that!" Lin Bei quickly waved his hand and pretended to be frightened and said, "Don't say that I did this on purpose. I want to have fewer opponents!"

Zhang Mingyu smiled and said, "I know, you are not this kind of person!"

"What do you think now?"

"I want to give up..."

As soon as this word came out, Lin Bei was stunned.

"You don't lack these 500,000, do you?"

Zhang Mingyu smiled bitterly and said, "If I don't want my father to go bankrupt, I can only do this!"

Seeing the puzzle in Lin Bei's eyes, Zhang Mingyu had to tell the original story.

"At that time, he came to me, and my answer was the same as your last year's, but he said: Last year, there was a person who lost his closest person because he was as arrogant as me. If you don't want my father to go bankrupt, you'd better agree."

"What!" Lin Bei's fist in his hand tightened and gritted his teeth and said, "So, last year's incident has nothing to do with them!"

Zhang Mingyu nodded: "This is true, but there is less evidence."

"Evidence?" Lin Bei sneered: "What can the evidence prove? Powerful and powerful, want to cover the sky with one hand.

Zhang Mingyu frowned: "Don't be blinded by hatred."

Lin Bei sneered and said, "I think they are really too much. For a so-called national champion, this kind of thing can also be done." There is no peace in the tone, but endless anger and hatred.

"What can I do about that!" Zhang Mingyu felt that sometimes, life is really helpless. Even if it is just behind the game that he thinks is very ordinary, there are so many involuntarily.

Lin Bei stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and looked up at the yellow sky. In the afternoon, the sun left traces, as if people had left memories, it was the same dim, which was an unbearable past.

"If you give up, I will help you get rid of the bias of the sword finger." Lin Bei lowered his head and looked at Zhang Mingyu.

"Oh?" Zhang Mingyu said bitterly, "Do I still want to thank you!"

"That's not necessary." Lin Bei said jokingly, "If you have the heart, come and watch the battle that day!"

Zhang Mingyu laughed and said, "You just want me to give up!"

"Is it okay not to give up?" Lin Bei asked back.

Zhang Mingyu sighed: "I'm really unwilling!"

Lin Bei deeply thought: "I understand!"

"You don't understand!" Zhang Mingyu suddenly scolded.

Lin Bei knows that he just wants to vent, because everything will be doomed tomorrow, and the trip belonging to mc will end tomorrow.

"Did they say it to Orange?"

"Not yet!" Zhang Mingyu shook his head: "I don't know how to speak."

"To tell the truth!"

"Ha ha!" Zhang Mingyu shook his head helplessly: "Sometimes, I find that the captain is the saddest!"

"Madman Han and Orange are both for the champion, and now they are insulated because of my decision!"

"No!" Lin Bei interrupted him and said, "Actually, when you meet us, you still stop, just the difference between the runner-up and the top eight!"

"You are so confident!" Zhang Mingyu was dissatisfied.

"I'm not confident." Lin Bei stared at him and said, "I'm comforting you! You can also understand it as self-confidence!"

"It's bullshit after talking for a long time!" Zhang Mingyu cursed in a low voice.

"Don't be so frustrated! Even because of you, I will let the sword finger lose to the worst!"

Lin Bei suddenly became solemn.

Zhang Mingyu also stood up and smiled, "What does it prove?"

"Here!" Lin Bei hammered his chest fiercely: "In the name of brothers!"

"Good!" Zhang Mingyu suddenly shouted hello, patted Lin Bei on the shoulder and smiled, "You can let go. When you enter the championship and runner-up, I will prepare a surprise for you!"

"Ye" Lin Bei nodded and turned away. There were no more unnecessary words. He didn't want to see him. He looked like his own person a year ago. He just chose differently, but the result was the same and had no chance to win the championship.

"I swear in the name of my brother! I will make the sword's finger be defeated!"

Lin Bei left and swore silently from the bottom of his heart!