[Full Time] Behind the Glory

It was a match between Excellent Era and Tyranny.Tyranny's fans shouted like a tsunami, "Fuck Excellent Era! Fuck Ye Qiu!" The cheers could directly shake her little heart through the speakers: I'm going, so ruthless?How much enmity is this with Ye Qiu?

It's just that classmate Xiao Song had already specifically mentioned it, and Lin Qian couldn't help but reply: "Don't worry. I'm neither a fan of brains nor an impulsive fan. I can still distinguish the priorities. Besides, the teams are just competitions. Is it true that there is deep-seated hatred, how is it like what you think?"

Song Jiayi patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good. Then...if Tyranny loses, Sister Lin can't ask me to blame."

Lin Qian cast a glance at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she didn't know how to explain to a dead Hundred Blossoms fan: Between two teams with similar strengths, winning or losing depends entirely on performance on the field.It's not reliable to predict anything in advance.

However, later facts proved that Song Jiayi really had a crow's mouth in predicting this event.In the third round of the semifinals, Hundred Blossoms eliminated Tyranny 7:3 and advanced to the finals.As for Tyranny, it was a pity that they stopped in the top four.

Lin Qian happened to work overtime that night, and she turned on the TV when she got home, only to catch up with the press conference.

In the camera, her husband is sitting at the press conference booth. Facing the reporters in the audience like countless times before, Han Wenqing's expression is calm and indifferent, his voice is clear and powerful, and his posture is so calm that it is impossible to tell that this is a match that just ended with the finals. The one who missed out.

Lin Qian felt a little complicated: he definitely didn't like this.Even if it is the top four, this achievement that is already dazzling enough in the eyes of others is also an absolute failure in his opinion.Not winning the championship is a failure for him!

On the screen, an idiot reporter asked him an idiotic question: "Tyranny missed the final again, should we consider changing the goal of winning the championship next season?"

Very sharp sarcasm, I don't know which team the reporter is a fan of, and at this juncture, I will ask a question that makes up the knife.Putting Lin Qian in front of the screen made her whole heart throb.She looked at Han Wenqing without daring to blink, lest he do something unexpected.

As a result, Han Wenqing just glanced coldly at the reporter who asked the question: "The goal remains the same, as always."

Eight characters, simple, concise, without exaggeration, without embellishment.

It was still his usual style, and it was still Lin Qian's expected answer.Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

"But now Ba..."

"Next question." The press officer interrupted the reporter mercilessly.Someone next to him looked at him with glee and smiled, and then asked professional tactical questions.Han Wenqing pushed the microphone to his deputy team: "Let Xinjie talk about this question."

Zhang Xinjie pushed his glasses, clasped his hands on the table, with a rigorous attitude and careful wording, as if he had measured everything from under a ruler, and every word could be published as a manuscript without revision.

Lin Qian was confused about the too profound tactical issues again, so she turned on the TV to prepare food for her princess and prince.Carry out parent-child activities.When they came back, the screen of the press conference had been transformed into Zhang Jiale's home field.

On the phone call that night, Lin Qian still called Han Wenqing as usual, talking about trivial matters.Regarding the competition, Lin Qian didn't mention it at all.It seems that this woman who claimed to be a fake fan of Glory a while ago didn't even know that her husband just lost a game, and she didn't even think about being gentle and considerate.As for his wife's indifference, Han Wenqing didn't know whether he turned a blind eye to his wife's indifference, or he was accustomed to letting it go.Anyway, Lin Qian was talking about family affairs, so he listened patiently to her.After finishing speaking, he will reply in a perfunctory manner such as "Yes", "Yes." "Look at it." Such words.

Outsiders just don't understand: Are the couple healthy?The husband has just lost his halberd, so the wife has to express her condolences no matter what she says.How come they seem so indifferent?Is this the legendary heartless?

Really heartless?

Certainly not!

Because in the last sentence of the phone call, Lin Qian said a very nasty thing to Han Wenqing softly and cowardly.

"Honey, I believe in you. Come on! Good night."

Han Wenqing's reply was: "Yes. Good night. Hang up."

Then, the call ends.

She just hung up the phone call with Han Wenqing.Song Jiayi's number was called.

The young man seemed very worried about the state of Lin Qian, who was a family member of the job selection. He greeted Lin Qian and said, "Sister Lin, are you okay? Are you and brother-in-law okay?"

"What can I do?" Lin Qian smiled inexplicably.

Song Jiayi cautiously reminded: "Didn't brother-in-law... just lost the game?"

"That's right. What's the matter? Competitiveness, that's how it is. There are wins and losses, it's nothing to lose, just win back next time. As long as he's still on the field, I'll trust him." Lin Qian said with a slight tone. Also discouraged or something, it seems that she is not generally tough on this issue.

"Why does this sound so similar to Captain Tyranny's argument? You were also infected by your brother-in-law captain?" Song Jiayi seemed to pause for a second, and said in confusion, "But as a family member of Tyranny, shouldn't you go to comfort him at this time?" Brother-in-law, do you feel sorry for brother-in-law?"

"Do you think Tyranny's people need comfort and distress?" Lin Qian asked back.

"...uh... this..." It seems that it is really unnecessary.That is Tyranny!Among the [-] teams, the team that has the least relationship with the sad tears.This team seemed to be far from the two consoling and distressing things in his mind.Especially their captain, if you dare to look sympathetic and regretful and run over to comfort others, maybe you will make the person being comforted despise you all the time, right?

Seemingly knowing what Song Jiayi was thinking, Lin Qian was silent for a moment, and said softly:

"Actually, I'll tell you the truth. I lost the game. Of course, I was sad, frustrated, and distressed as I watched him go all the way. But this is helpless. The road of glory is chosen by him. The thorns and ups and downs are everywhere. Inevitably, none of the people he walked on this road chose to shrink back and be weak. Why do I, who is behind him, do unnecessary things? Pass such negative emotions to him?"

Song Jiayi was stunned again on the other end of the phone, and after he realized it, he said with emotion: "Sure enough! Sister Lin, I now fully understand why you are so beautiful and why there are so many excellent men chasing after you. But why did he choose to marry such a little-known Tyranny player as his brother-in-law?

"Why?" Lin Qian still did not correct Comrade Xiao Song's misunderstanding about the identity of "Lin's brother-in-law".

I just heard Song Jiayi say quietly: "Don't look at you, you are gentle and amiable, and you are gentle and easy-going. However, sometimes your brain circuit and Tyranny's brain circuit are really on the same level of thinking! [-]% Like! As expected of the family members of their team. Just listening to what you said just now can give people a sense of arrogance that Team Tyranny is proud to lose."

Lin Qian laughed in surprise: "Don't say that. Although the word defeat is glorious, it sounds really imposing. But it is a word that our family hates the most. If you talk sarcasticly, be careful that the next game will be your Baihua It’s an honor for the team to lose.”

"Ah bah bah bah. Bad luck is not counted, bad luck is not counted. Sister Lin, go brush your teeth and rinse your mouth. I have a lot of adults, so I don't care about you."

"It's done, don't be poor. It's about time for you to rest at this point. Hang up and good night."

"Good night to you too. I have to be busy for a while. Our fan group is currently preparing for the celebration after Baihua wins the championship. I have participated in it. There is a video collection to be produced."

"Then you come on, I'm dead."

"Goodbye, Miss Lin."

Lin Qian nodded, hung up the phone, and then stared at the phone, feeling infinitely melancholy.Fans, what a sad and sweet existence.I wonder what Tyranny fans will do today?Are they like Baihuafen, who also prepared a celebration for Tyranny in advance, but it turned out to be useless?If it is true that the arena is impermanent, then can the Hundred Flowers celebration prepared by Xiao Song and the others be used?

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I don’t know why, but every time I write the word “Baihua” in this chapter, I think of the Argentine national team.

Summer vacation

If Song Jiayi had a crow's mouth in the matter of Tyranny's defeat, then Lin Qian also had a vision when she questioned whether Team Hundred Blossoms could use fans to celebrate: Hundred Blossoms lost!In the final of the seventh season, Hundred Blossoms lost to Tiny Herb.Passed by the champion for the third time.Hundred Blossoms fans' preparations for the celebration were useless.

On the day of work after the finals, Comrade Song Jiayi was completely depressed. All his colleagues in the office knew why he was depressed, but no one knew how to persuade him not to be so depressed.

In the end, it was Lin Qian who saw that the young man was not in a good condition, and couldn't help comforting him during lunch: "Eat well. It's just that you lost a game in the team you are obsessed with. Don't be discouraged, as long as they are still there On the court, there is always a chance to come back.”

It was originally a good word of consolation, but after hearing this, Comrade Song Jiayi threw away his chopsticks, lay down on the dinner table, and cried.

Lin Qian and a few colleagues who ate at the same table were dumbfounded.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Xiao Song, what's the matter with you? I... Where did I say something wrong?"

Comrade Xiao Song blushed, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and explained wrongedly: "But there is no chance. He left. Our band leader Zhang Jia has retired! Retired! He announced his retirement! For