The IPL manager was surprised: "Are you so sure? Lawman is not bad for buying people's money."

Lao Tan said firmly: "No matter how much they give, Shine will not go for the evening wind."

The IPL manager clearly said "Oh": "Timeless should not go either. The young master is not short of money, and he will not be a substitute."

Yu Zhaohan came to the bathroom and found that someone was already inside.

Shi Du leaned over and stood in front of the mirror, with both hands on the sink. He must have just finished washing his face, his forehead was still wet, and the water flowed down the side of his face. He was different from the high school boy who liked to do things at the dinner table just now, showing a gloomy and sexy look beyond his age.

When did Shidu leave?

Yu Zhaohan recalled for a moment, it seemed that it was when Lu Youshan and the IPL coach were discussing the last game of the finals.

Hearing the footsteps, Shi Du raised his eyes, and the two met in the mirror. Shi Du's eyelashes were also wet, and his eyes were deep and dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yu Zhaohan pretended not to see and walked towards the compartment.

Shi Du suddenly said, "Shine."

It's not the fun-loving tone of calling "Team Yu", but the id, which is the same as during the game.

Yu Zhaohan's movement of pushing the door paused: "What?"

Shi Du lowered his head, making it difficult to see his expression: "I... I really want to win."

Yu Zhaohan was stunned for half a second, then quickly regained his state, and said lightly, "Whoever doesn't want it, I also want it."

Shi Du chuckled: "I'm really not reconciled, motherfucker."

Yu Zhaohan said, "I know."

In the eight-for-four knockout, they also lost to the Lawman. Different from the IPL's three-chasing three, R.H and the lawman fought back and forth in the first half, from one-to-one to two-to-two. The fans at that time weren't as pessimistic as they were before the finals, they really thought R.H could win.

But in the end, R.H still lost.

His unwillingness was no less than that of Shi Du, and even his pretending career almost ended the moment he was eliminated. Fortunately, he was strong, so he left the field with a sullen face, and then told the players: "Don't blame yourself, blame others."

The players were enlightened.

Under Yu Zhaohan's comfort, all R.H staff cheered up again and threw the blame to the boss.

No matter, it's the boss's pot. If it wasn't for the bosses, who didn't even invite a data analyst, their chances of winning would have increased by at least 20%.

Shi Du stopped talking, and probably hasn't come out yet.

Yu Zhaohan hesitated. The cold people occasionally comfort the lonely elementary school students, it should not be considered a collapse.

So, Yu Zhaohan comforted: "Don't cry, your eyes will swell when you cry. You still have hope of winning the championship in the next year."

"Cry?" Shi Du turned to look at him, a little uncertain, "I'm not reconciled, but I can't cry, right?"

Yu Zhaohan: "..."

Damn, the elementary school students didn't cry.

"However, why not next year."

Yu Zhaohan calmed down, took two steps forward, stopped in front of the window, and let the sun shine on his shoulders through the glass window. After years of pretending, he knows the importance of using light and shadow to enhance the atmosphere: "Because, next year's champion must be me."

"Is that so?" Shi Du seemed to be in a relaxed mood. "Can we have a discussion? I really want to win the championship next year."

Yu Zhao said coldly, "No."

"But I don't have the year after, only next year."

Yu Zhaohan was stunned: "You also have a terminal illness?"

Shidu: "..."

Although Yu Zhaohan has no friendship with Shi Du, sometimes he is not pleasing to the eye. But he had to admit that Shi Du was the top short gun player in the country, and without him in the national team, it was barely a major loss.

"I'm sorry." Yu Zhaohan's voice softened a little, "but next year's champion will still be me."

Shi Du smiled: "I'm healthy, thank you. Wait, why do you use 'also'?"

Yu Zhaohan ignored Shi Du's question: "That's why."

Shi Du hesitated for two seconds and said, "I promised my parents that I would only take two years off from school to play e-sports."

Yu Zhaohan breathed a sigh of relief, sneered, and said unceremoniously, "If you really have such thoughts, I advise you to retire immediately."

Shi Du raised his eyebrows: "What do you say?"

"Since you are willing to add a time limit to your dream, if you can't catch it, it proves that you don't really want it."

Shi Du was silent for a long time and asked, "What about you? When will you fight."

"Me?" Yu Zhaohan chuckled softly, turned around in the beam, facing the sun, with a shimmer of light floating on his body, "I'll keep hitting until I can't hit anymore."

A gust of wind blew, and the window fanned the sunlight, jumping to the side from Yu Zhaohan.

Shi Du stared at Yu Zhaohan's back for a long time. On his wrist, the heart rate item on the dial slowly rose to 100.

Maybe he misunderstood—Xu might be right, Yu Zhaohan was originally such a character, not pretending.

Just when Shi Du was considering whether to apologize a little for his words and deeds at the dining table, Yu Zhaohan thought he moved slightly to the right, making himself stand in the center of the beam again, forcibly becoming a victim. The chosen one.

Shidu: "..."

Well, he wasn't mistaken.

He was almost pretended to be by Yu Zhaohan again, so it was hard to prevent.

Chapter 7

After the dinner, the members of IPL and R.H had a symbolic opening, took a few group photos and posted them on Weibo. Afterwards, they each went back to their respective homes, each looking for their respective mothers. R.H goes back to base, IPL goes to the airport.

The IPL manager saw that Shi Du had something on his mind and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm curious." Shi Du said seriously, "are you serious when you praise Shine when you eat?"

The IPL manager said embarrassedly: "Actually, as soon as Shine opened his mouth, I just paid attention to his appearance. I didn't have time to think about what he said. Is what the beauty said important? Not important!"

Xu, who found his fellow man, repeated excitedly, "It doesn't matter!"