[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

"Hello, everyone, for this post-match interview we have invited Sky, the head coach of Yunhui HWG, and the shooter Huan Huai of Yunhui HWG, hello to you two!" said the host on the side.

"Hello everyone, I am Sky, the head coach of Yunhui HWG."

"Hello everyone, I am Yunhui HWG Huan Huai."

"Unfortunately, this time Yunhui HWG stopped at the top six of the Spring Split. We played this game with QZG at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, which was known as the big devil for the past year. Although it is a pity that we lost to the opponent in the seventh game. , but overall, Yunhui HWG has made great progress throughout the Spring Split. What do you think of this?" the host asked.

"First of all, I'm sorry. I didn't lead everyone to win today and ended up in the top six. As a head coach, I didn't do a good enough job in this game. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." Coach Sky's voice was choked with sobs. The eyes covered by the lenses were also soaked with water.

"It's okay, everyone sees the hard work of Sky's coach." The host comforted. , the fans below the interview seats also shouted things like it doesn’t matter, cheers for the summer season.

The microphone was passed to Song Ci'an, "Both coach Sky and our players have the same goal, they are all champions. After this failure, we will review and adjust carefully, and we will come back in the summer split."

"Okay, I and the majority of fans and friends will definitely believe that setbacks are the badge of a hero, and this regret will be turned into the brightest light on the way to the summer split. I hope that Yunhui HWG will be the best in the summer The game brought us even more shocking surprises." The host continued, "We also learned just now backstage that he took the initiative to ask to come to our post-game loser interview booth. As we all know, post-game interviews are full of emotions. It’s a bad place, I’m still curious, Huan Huai, why you, as a newcomer, came here on your own initiative?”

"Actually, it's not just me. Everyone took the initiative to come to interview the loser. But after some methods, the coach and I were finally chosen."

"Hahaha. It can be seen that the relationship between our teammates is very good, so can I ask what the method is?" Not only the host, but also the fans and friends at the scene seemed to be very curious about this method.

For a long while, just when the host was considering whether to change the topic, Coach Sky said, "It's decided by drawing lots." The decision by drawing lots is actually a small tradition of Yunhui HWG. When in doubt, they draw lots. What's surprising is that The interview for the loser was actually decided by drawing lots.

"Hahaha, it does depend on luck, it's very fair."

……

The venue for this competition is not too far from the Yunhui HWG Club. You can go back by bus in an hour. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when the game ended. By the time the interview was over, it was already a little over twelve o'clock in the morning when we left the competition venue and returned to the club.

The game had just ended, and the staff didn’t come to collect the phones in the middle of the night. It has been two months since the Spring Split started in March until they were eliminated. The weather in May has slowly started to get warmer, but the two beds that are close together in front of me are still not separated.

The eyes of the person in front of him were red, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes that had not been completely wiped away. He felt fragile all over his body. However, he still smiled stubbornly at this moment and asked Song Cian to take a shower first while he cleaned up first. Luggage brought to the game.

There was not much luggage, just a few clothes and temporary supplies. Everyone brought their luggage, originally planning to play a few more games.

Song Ci'an sighed inaudibly. Bei Yu was too strong and kept everything in his heart. He didn't want to say anything. Even though he was his boyfriend now, he still suppressed the pressure of the game and the sadness and depression in his heart. In the bottom of my heart.

Letting go of the luggage, Song Cian took a step forward, reached out to hold Bei Yu's face that was soaked in tears and was still red at the moment, and breathed out a blend of breaths, "Bei Yu, I am not only a teammate who fights alongside you, I am also your man. Friend. If there is anything you don’t want to hold in your heart, you have to tell me and we will face the difficulties together."

Big tears fell from his eyes, wetted his eyelashes, slid down his cheeks, and flowed into Song Cian's palm. The warm tears were burning at this time. Song Cian curled his fingers slightly, "Good boy, don't cry." He stretched out his hand to wipe it off his face. of tears.

"Speak out, don't keep it in your heart. You are not alone. You have me, other teammates, and coaches. You are never alone from beginning to end."

"I, I thought Coach Sky was back, and you were here too, and we would be fine." Bei Yu's voice was choked with sobs, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, "In the last wave, if I explore the grass, I should be more cautious. , will we win, we will go one step further. If only I had explored the grass." There was deep self-blame and guilt in his voice.

Song Cian understood that Beiyu was taking all the mistakes on himself again, always thinking that the failure was caused by himself.

"Bei Yu, our failure is not your fault alone. Everyone is responsible. Don't take it all on yourself. I can also explore the grass, but I didn't. According to what you said, the loss of this game is mine. The reason."

"No, you know that's not what I meant." Bei Yu suddenly became anxious.

"Look, you can detect that grass, I can detect it, everyone can detect it. But no one noticed that grass at that time. Everyone is responsible for the failure of this game. Don't always think it's you. One person’s problem.”

"Let's take responsibility together, okay?"

"Okay." Bei Yu turned his face away from Song Cian's hand holding his face, took a step forward, hugged Song Cian's waist, and nestled his face in front of Song Cian's shoulder.

After a while, Bei Yu raised his head, his face flushed, a little ashamed that he had cried in front of Song Ci'an for so long. The young man tilted his head, not daring to look directly into Song Cian's eyes, "You go take a shower first."

"Okay." Song Ci'an took half a step back to give Bei Yu enough space.

The spring finals are scheduled for June, but this has little to do with the already eliminated Yunhui HWG. The summer season only starts in early July, which means that Yunhui HWG has two months of rest and adjustment time.

Just after the game, the club gave everyone a half-month vacation. After the vacation, they had to come back to continue training and prepare for the summer split. It was the next morning when I received the holiday notice. The difference was that this time almost no players from the club went home.

"Are you going home?" Beiyu asked Song Cian curiously. After all, the two only became familiar with each other during the Chinese New Year. They knew that Song Cian did not go home during the Chinese New Year. Now that the competition has just ended, this half month is enough to go home and get together with his family.