Dream of the comeback of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 86 Wine

"In 96 days, the champion of the National Unparalleled Cup finally appeared today, which is the dawn! After disappearing for a year, the dawn came back to stand at the peak of e-sports again and realized their own dreams. Let's cheer for the dawn together!"

Lin Yin's excited voice echoed in the gym, and countless people roared excitedly, and the whole gymnasium boiled.

"Win! Won! Dawn won!" Leng Fan stood up and shouted strangely. He was more excited than winning the championship, because he still remembered the days when they were together, which was his best memory.

Liu Xu, Zhang Mingyu and Lu Tian also stood up with a happy smile on their faces. Countless people were waiting for the champion, and countless people fought for the champion. Countless plots and tricks finally paid off at this moment.

"The dawn won!"

Liu Xu clenched his fist, then waved it, gritted his teeth and shouted: Dawn!!!

"The dawn!"

"The dawn!"

"The dawn!"

With one sound, two sounds, countless sounds of dawn sounded in the gym, deafening and resounding through the world. Countless people shouted the dawn and cheered for the new champion. They are the hope of e-sports. In the next World Cup World Competition, there will be a place for them. They may break the continuation of the myth of five years and become the world crown. Army!

Far away from C, I saw the explosion of the sword finger biased tiger tower at the last moment, and finally remembered the deafening applause!

"The dawn won! Xiaobei won!" Wu Yi suddenly stood up, hugged Zhang Chu, laughed and said, "Xiaobei won. He really did it!"

Zhang Chu was stunned by the game. He could never imagine a team that could be so strong, and the captain was still Xiaobei!

C looked at the person on the screen and was sincerely proud at this moment, because he came from C University!

Zhao Lei sat quietly in the corner, saw the dawn of victory, smiled, and unconsciously remembered Xia Yu.

"I don't know how she is..." Zhao Lei muttered to himself.

"I said that Lin Bei is not an ordinary person!"

Is that right? I remember you said before that he was a coward recognized by C!"

The student was exposed and turned red, causing a group of people to laugh.

The fat man sat in his seat, stunned and muttered, "It's over... Why didn't I cherish it at the beginning... Why..."

The whole c is in a state of excitement.

Far away in the lounge of the Kyoto Gymnasium, the people with sharp fingers appeared again, and everyone looked depressed. After two games, they lost face again.

Without much meeting, Wu Zixuan stood up and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Sun Yang noticed it and asked with a frown.

Wu Zixuan's face was calm and said without looking back, "I'm going to withdraw from the sword finger bias!"

"What did you say!" Li Yang was furious when he heard the words. He stood up, pulled him and said angrily, "Are you leaving just because you lost a game?"

Wu Zixuan hummed, shook off his arm, turned around and said, "I'm in charge of my decision, and I don't need you to take care of it!"

Sun Yang was in a bad mood at this time. Hearing the words, he sneered and said, "Let him leave. If you have blessings, you can share them. If you have difficulties, you can't be together. I, Sun Yang, don't care about teammates like you!"

Wu Zixuan laughed and said, "You look like a fool. You don't know if you have been cheated!"

"What do you mean!" Sun Yang stood up. He was in a bad mood and stared at Wu Zixuan fiercely: "I won't stop you if you leave. Don't fall into the well!"

"Falling into the well?" Wu Zixuan laughed and stopped laughing for a long time and said disdainfully, "Do you still need me to fall into the well?"

Hearing what he said, Sun Yang looked at him coldly and said, "What do you mean?"

"You'd better ask your father!" After Wu Zixuan finished speaking, he turned around and left the lounge. From this moment on, he had nothing to do with the deflection of the sword.

"Bah! White-eyed wolf!" Li Yang spit on his back as he left.

Sun Yang fell into meditation.

Back home, Sun Qiantang sat in the living room reading the newspaper and saw Sun Yang coming back with a smile on his face.

"Are you back?"

"Ye" Sun Yang nodded and then looked at Sun Qiantang: "Dad, I have a question to ask you!"

Sun Qiantang was stunned and said with a smile, "Say it!"

"There is something about the game!"

"It's okay. The second is the second. We can come back next year."

"It's not this problem!" Sun Yang shook his head and stared at Sun Qiantang tightly. His father said, "Is it your way to leave at dawn last year!"

Sun Qiantang's smile was stagnant.

Sun Yang looked at his expression and was sure to guess.

"Why did you suddenly smell this!"

Sun Yang did not answer, but asked, "So there is such a thing?"

Sun Qiantang looked at Sun Yang's persistent expression and didn't want to hide it anymore. He sighed, left the sofa and stood up and nodded slightly.

Sun Yang was angry: "Why did you do this?"

"If I don't do this, how did you win the championship?"

"This is not a victory!"

"In my eyes, as long as you can win, you are the biggest winner!"

"I'm different from you!"

"Why is it different?" Sun Qiantang asked, "You and I are father and son. We are connected by flesh and blood. How can we be different?"

"I don't want this kind of victory!"

"Don't you want it?" Sun Qiantang frowned and said, "Do you lose to them like today?"

Sun Yang was silent, which was uncomfortable.

For a long time, Sun Qiantang came to him, patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "You have to understand that I'm doing this for you. No one cares how the champion got, only who is the champion!"

Sun Yang is still silent.

"Son, it's good for people to have a great dream. I can't help you do anything. I can only do these shady things. I'll take the blame, and you will take the glory!"

When Sun Yang heard this, he knew how much his father had done to him and the loss of defeat. At this moment, everything his father did for him could no longer be restrained, and tears flowed down.

"Dad..."

"It's okay..." Sun Qiantang comforted, "If you want to win the championship with your own strength, you can work hard next year. I won't use this method again!"

"Ye" Sun Yang made a heavy point. He swore, champion, he will rely on his own strength to get it!

turned upstairs.

Sun Qiantang looked at his resolute back and nodded gently: "Maybe this failure is not a good thing!"

He was afraid that Sun Yang would be depressed. Now he is relieved to see this scene.

Zhenglong Hotel, a party is being held here. There are few people, but it is very important. Lin Bei, Tang Yu, Chen Hu, Liu Yang, Mu Feng, Lin Xi and Chen Sitong who has come back.

And the rest are Lu Tian, Zhang Mingyu and others.

Lu Tian raised his glass and laughed, "Today, Xiaobei did a beautiful job. Both games made the sword finger less than 10, which is very happy!"

Lin Bei stood up with a smile and touched him. Then he looked at Zhang Mingyu and smiled, "It's Mingyu who gave me two sets of tactics!"

"Ah!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Mingyu in con's face.

Zhang Mingyu waved his hand and said dissatisfiedly, "I just gave a set of tactics. What kind of expression do you have!"

"You actually gave me that tactic!" Lu Tian was stunned. Very surprised.

Lin Bei smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone is not willing to lose to the edge of the sword. Now it's everyone's credit to defeating them like this!"

In fact, since Zhang Mingyu said that the tactics were given, the atmosphere was no longer as warm as before. Who doesn't want to win the championship? But who became the champion again?

On this road, after all, it is paved with the losers, but unwilling people will always exist. It is not their own strength, but external factors. Sometimes, the helplessness of life is inevitable. Some people do anything to achieve their goals for their own interests, and some people have to give up because of their own means. Your dream, if any means can really threaten your dream, it is life.

No one is willing to lose the lives of their loved ones because of their dreams.

If he had known that there would have been such a day, Lin Bei would not have participated in the first competition at all, but since all this was inevitable, he had to find a way to make up for the regret.

He thinks he owes too much to others. Whether it is Tang Yu and others or Zhang Mingyu's mc, Lu Tian's twilight, he is indescably grateful.

Lin Bei looked at the people in front of him and couldn't say enough. He stood up, raised the wine glass in his hand, and looked at the crowd.

"I, Lin Bei, owe you too much. I can't explain it clearly. Only the wine in this glass contains all my words, let him stay in your stomachs and in my stomachs!"

"Do it!"

"Do it!"

A group of people stood up and bumped into the wine glass in their hands. Lin Bei knew that they would be his most precious wealth in the future!