[Full-time Master]Why is it you again?

Until this moment, I suddenly realized: in my previous life, there was no one like me in the alliance.

So how did Zhang Jiale get here in his previous life?

I know. I still remember it. Zou Yuan and Tang Hao both debuted in the seventh season. Zhang Jiale spent a nightmare year and a half on his own; Zou Yuan's talents were not fully developed and he only played as a "talented heir". Tang Hao Because Hao Ze's profession was unknown, until I was reincarnated, he was just "Baihua's rogue profession".

Entered the finals three times and finished second three times.

Missed. a step far. Very bad luck.

Everything was pinned on Zhang Jiale.

How excited and eager he was on the day of the finals, and how desperate and sad the moment he lost.

But he has tried his best.

So...how did he survive?

Then, the screen turned and I saw Zhang Jiale sitting on the sofa, staring blankly at the phone in his hand. There are remarks slandering Baihua, "Baihua without Sun Zheping is nothing."

How can it be. In my eyes, Baihua without Zhang Jiale is worthless!

Everything again. Zhang Jiale couldn't stand it anymore and announced his retirement as soon as the summer break was over.

There was despair and distress in his eyes.

And now I already know that this is what happened in my previous life.

Zhang Jiale boarded the online game. He took out an ammunition expert account card named "Qianhua Charming". I knew that was the trumpet he used when we first met.

He felt sorry for himself and chose to help Baihua Guild work in obscurity. He became elite. He rejected the invitation from the team.

Even in Baihua, no one could recognize him. First, Tyranny invited him - the four veterans reunited, and the possibility of winning the championship was greatly increased. Zhang Jiale resolutely agreed to come back and join Tyranny.

……and after?

"Zhang Jiale - why are you leaving?"

He was questioned like this in the online game. After recognizing that this player with great skills was Zhang Jiale, the former fans chose to besiege Qianhua Charming to vent their dissatisfaction.

At the press conference, Zhang Jiale said, "For the championship."

During Tyranny's match against Baihua, Zhang Jiale was thrown a mineral water bottle by a fan, but when he was taken away by security, he received a punch - a punch from the security guard in front of Baihua.

The punch made acid boil in his stomach, and it also made him lose all hope for Baihua.

Zhang Jiale calmed down the matter. Just for the championship.

But why did he...

Why is he still the runner-up in the ninth season?

Tyranny's strength is enough. But reincarnation is even better.

--Why! ? Why, it was he who had to endure so much suffering and torture! ?

Just to...

for……

I woke up suddenly from my dream.

That feeling of heart palpitations still lingers.

A sticky feeling came over me, and I slowly realized that I was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Then, I slowly remembered - in fact, it was just a dream.

That didn't really happen.

This made me feel a little better and I put down the hand that was originally on the phone.

This is just a nightmare, I comforted myself and breathed a sigh of relief.

...Yes, it was just a dream, a dream that was too real, and I had such a nightmare because I was too nervous.

I'm in reality now. Zhang Jiale and me. We will definitely win.

After repeating this self-hypnosis for more than ten times, I felt a little relieved. I patted my face with cold water, washed myself briefly and took a shower.

I looked in the hotel mirror. The girl in the mirror looked a little haggard, but fortunately she was very energetic.

Cheer up!

Today is the finals!

"This is the National Stadium. The first game of the Glory League Season [-] Finals is currently being held. Tiny Herb is hosting Baihua."

The moment we walked out of the player channel, the announcement sounded.

I stood next to Zhang Jiale and looked around, feeling some emotions in my heart.

——This is my second time participating in the finals.

The venue was a bit dark, with only rows of fluorescent signs flashing brightly, with distinct green and red colors, and I could still see the faces of fans flushed with excitement.

"Tiny Herb - the champion! Wang Buliuxing, one of the best!" On the green side, the cheers rang out rhythmically.

But Baihua's fans didn't show any weakness and shouted loudly together: "Baihua, champion! Genius, must win! Rong Yan - invincible!"

The overwhelming shouts flooded the entire venue, almost covering up the sound of the broadcast: "The team that is coming out now is Baihua Team, headed by Baihua Captain Zhang Jiale, followed by Baihua Vice Captain Rong Yan, members Sun Xiang, Tang Hao, Mo Chu Chen, Zhang Wei, Zou Yuan."

Zhang Jiale has experienced this kind of big scene many times, so naturally he was not too flattered, but waved to the fans in a comfortable manner. I was also in a good mood, and greeted the fans along with Zhang Jiale as usual, and received bursts of cheers.

On the other hand, Sun Xiang and Tang Hao's face was full of joy and eagerness to try. He was a little more excited than usual and walked a little stiffly.

Baihua and everyone walked to the player stand together.

"On the other side is the Tiny Herb team, headed by Tiny Herb captain Wang Jiexi, followed by deputy captain Fang Shiqian, Liu Xiaobie, Liu Fei, Zhou Yebai, Liang Fang, and substitute Yuan Boqing."

I looked at the other side from a distance. Wang Jiexi, who was in the first position, was still walking steadily and calmly at the front. He had a slender figure and his short hair was slightly blown by the wind, adding a bit of neatness and chicness.

I haven't seen Wang Jiexi for a long time.

He doesn't seem to have changed at all...

Just as I was looking at him blankly, the other person seemed to glance away.

...Hey, are you looking at me?

"Hey, what are you looking at? I'm still in a daze." Suddenly a hand waved in front of my eyes. When I turned my head, Zhang Jiale was looking at me with a smile, "Come back to your senses. By the way, why do I feel that you don't look good?" Great?"

indeed.

I blinked and was about to speak when Zhang Jiale asked and answered: "Well, indeed, I have a little dark circles under my eyes. Are you nervous because of today's final?"

"Uh..." "You don't need to be nervous. Look, this is the first time I've entered the finals. It's been three times, and I'm not nervous anymore."

……

I looked at Zhang Jiale silently. He seemed to be talking to me, or to himself: "So relax, don't be so nervous..."

"I see you're quite nervous. You're almost chattering away." I couldn't help but interject and teased him, "Okay, let's not take it too seriously. If it doesn't work, come back next time."

Anyway, I'm looking away now. Instead of being nervous, it's better to relax and deal with it. If Baihua doesn't have the strength to win the championship, then I'll just let it happen.

With this in mind, I patted Zhang Jiale's braid hanging down the back of his head, as if comforting a child.

Zhang Jiale was excited when he was photographed by me, and turned around to look at me——

"Hey, there's really nothing I can do about you. You're getting more and more naughty." Zhang Jiale pinched my face threateningly, with a little smile in his eyes, and the doting in it made people get goosebumps.

I slapped his hand away speechlessly: "You should be more serious. You still use your hands and feet."

"Tch, there's nothing wrong with that." Zhang Jiale curled his lips, squinted his eyes and whispered with a smile, "Anyway, we two..."

"Stop, stop it, the atmosphere is too lively, sos." I sat aside and away from him, interrupting him.

Then there was a moment of silence between us.

"You go first in the first game." Zhang Jiale said, his voice more serious.

"Yeah, it's the first singles match. I haven't played many singles matches this season."

Zhang Jiale turned his head and looked at me seriously and softly: "Come on, don't put too much pressure on me."

...Inexplicably, after listening to these words, my heart suddenly softened.

At that moment, countless images flashed through my mind, including the breathless scenes in my dream.

——But now, it is different.

He still has me.

I nodded and smiled: "Okay. Just wait for me."

The broadcast sounded just in time: "Next, the first singles match, Tiny Herb Wang Jiexi vs. Baihua Rongyan, Demonic Scholar Wang Buliuxing vs. Demonic Scholar Tianhuafen."

Sure enough it was him.

I was not afraid or surprised, I just stood up and walked to the stage.

After walking a few steps, I couldn't help but look back - Zhang Jiale was still sitting in his original position.

"Trichosanthes is invincible!" the cheers shouted loudly.

I take a deep breath.

……never mind. Just follow my original intention!

I took a few steps back, turned around, leaned over, and quickly hugged Zhang Jiale who was sitting there.

Instantly, there was an uproar all around.

While Zhang Jiale was frozen in place and hadn't reacted, I let go of him again.

This time, I really calmed down and walked firmly to the stage.

——No matter what it is, come and fight me!