[Full Time] Behind the Glory

Before entering, I sent a simple text message.Then he returned to the auditorium as if nothing had happened.

This is Tyranny's home field.During the finals, she sat in the auditorium for the third time.Beside him is Lin Ruihang who came from T University to verify the correctness of his model conclusion for this competition.

"Sister, didn't you talk to brother-in-law?" Lin Ruihang asked in surprise as she watched her return to her seat with a normal expression.He thought that by now, Lin Qian should already know the result of the competition in her heart.

"What did you say?" Lin Qian turned her head and looked at her younger brother with a calm and serene voice.It seems to have been completely detached, it doesn't matter whether the game is successful or not.

Is it really?

Lin Ruihang propped his forehead with his hands, and looked at Lin Qian suspiciously: "You don't understand what I mean?"

"What do you think I understand? What do you want me to tell your brother-in-law? Could it be that you told him: 'Don't fight. You may not win if you fight. Let's give up. Anyway, we are runner-up. We can go home and rest. '?"

"That's not what I meant." Lin Ruihang choked, and sat up straight to argue, "I just think you are too calm now, which makes me feel uneasy."

"It's not decided yet, are you making me happy or depressed?" Lin Qian tilted her head slightly, blinking at Lin Ruihang.

Lin Ruihang's peachy eyes narrowed: "At least you should care and be nervous."

Lin Qian smiled lightly, and replied half-truthfully: "I'm concerned and nervous. But I don't necessarily have to show it." You don't know, my heart has been tugging since I entered the arena just now.Even before the lights went out, I was already resisting the arrival of this game.However, there is no need to tell others about this.Fear, depression, crisis, fear, I experience only a lot more than you.But these are useless.Before the final result comes out, these weaknesses are all messy emotions.Apart from making me lose my support, the rest is of no benefit at all.

Lin Ruihang turned sideways, looked at Lin Qian carefully, and finally said nothing, turned his head quietly, and waited for the start of the game.

The lights dimmed and the big screen lit up.

Lin Qian bet 12 points of attention on the field, staring at the screen with all her attention.

5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes.The individual competition is over.Lin Ruihang frowned and clasped his fingers slightly.Lin Qian was silent and calm, as motionless as a mountain.

Two 10 minutes, three 10 minutes, four 10 minutes.The arena is over.Lin Ruihang clenched his fists, moved his eyes lightly, and judged in a low voice: "It seems that reincarnation has come to an end."

"What?" Lin Qian just asked casually subconsciously, not caring how Lin Ruihang would reply.

"They want to avoid their edge, disturb their energy, and fight a protracted war with Tyranny, a war of attrition."

Lin Qian lowered her eyes slightly.Looking up again, the curtain of the team competition had already opened, and at this time, Tyranny was behind in the score and Samsara was ahead in the arena.

The home team is eager to regain a victory, and the visiting team already has the advantage.One side is aggressive and intends to make a quick decision.One side leisurely and roundabout, trying to delay the rhythm.

Tactics of attrition, harassment, raids, and reincarnation seem guerrilla.A net of every thread was cast silently on the veterans of Tyranny, letting them guard against and resist in every possible way, they couldn't get rid of the fate of the situation and defeat.

Lin Qian, a woman who has never understood the strategic issues of Glory, actually swayed slightly on the chair when the schedule reached No. 907 minutes, and pointed to the fallen Desert Dust and Rota on the screen, Slowly said: "During World War II, the German army won battle after battle, but ultimately lost the war. However, throughout the history of World War II, no army will deny the bravery and tenacity of the German army."

"Sister, what do you want to say?" Lin Ruihang looked at Lin Qian worriedly: on the screen, behind the word "Glory" was a brutal score, 11:4.Tyranny lost.In his home court, he lost to Samsara.Missed the championship.

The audience was silent, and the needles could be discerned.

"Sister, you don't have to be so tense if you feel bad. The team lost, and the fans cried bitterly..."

Lin Ruihang wanted to say something, but was surprised to find that he didn't need to say anything.Lin Qian was in his sight, propped on the armrest of the chair, stood up slowly, straightened her back, spread her arms, clapped her hands, folded her palms together, and repeated.

A string of scattered applause sounded first from her.When Tyranny's players had a brief exchange, when Han Wenqing turned around neatly with others, and when Tyranny walked steadily and swaggered towards the field.Lin Qian, who was the first to stand up and applaud, turned out to be smiling and motivating a group of fans around her.

One applause, one applause, one applause.

With the atmosphere here, Lin Ruihang stood up and gave respect and blessings to these six people.When he saw his brother-in-law waving to the audience, Lin Ruihang suddenly felt a sense of pride: Oh, so this is Captain Tyranny who fascinated his sister.

Lin Ruihang turned around gently, looked at Lin Qian and asked, "Do you want to wait for their press conference later?"

"No. I'll go to the bathroom and go straight back."

"I won't be with you anymore. I have to go back to school right away. There is still a tutor's class tomorrow morning."

"Be careful on the road, and call me when you arrive."

After Lin Qian finished speaking, she turned around with her hands waved and quickly disappeared from Lin Ruihang's sight.

Lin Ruihang tilted his head slightly, without saying a word, and just retreated with the crowd after the headlights came on.

However, Lin Qian, who he thought was going to the bathroom, ran straight to the parking lot, picked up the car, and drove all the way home.Throwing away the keys and handbag, he went straight to the bathroom, and closed the door with a bang.

In just a moment, the sound of running water and the woman's suppressed sobs came from the bathroom.And the indistinct sound of talking through the hot steam and water.

Like a child, weak and helpless, wronged and coquettish with elders.

"Grandma, I don't think I can hold on any longer."

"..."

"I'm not as strong as I thought, nor as brave as I thought. I'm just an ordinary person. I feel sorry for my husband. Grandma, I feel bad right now. It hurts and I'm sad."

"..."

"Why should he retire? He wants to continue playing in the Glory Arena. If he leaves like you said, everything will be meaningless."

"..."

"Because... I am his wife."

"..."

"I understand, grandma. Let's go back to City J this summer to see you. Well, goodbye."

One final, three onlookers.

The ninth season of the Glory League taught her the most, and it turned out to be the growth in marriage: all kinds of difficulties should be dealt with directly.Learn to be strong and flexible, and stand on your own with a smile.Even if there is weakness, it is not easy to show it to others.

After the phone call ended, the sound of water rang again.

Lin Qian soaked herself in the bathtub and vented her anger.After I finished adjusting my emotions, I got up and wrapped up the bath towel, and walked to the mirror swayingly.A little powder makeup was applied to cover up the red and teary eyes.Pull the door and go out.Just as he turned on the TV, Han Wenqing strode out the door.

Lin Qian looked at Han Wenqing in a daze, not understanding how he got home so quickly after getting away from the press conference.

"You...didn't go back to the club?" Lin Qian raised her face and asked, sniffling.

Han Wenqing lowered his head, leaned over to look at Lin Qian, and wiped his wife's eyes with his thumb: "Crying?"

"Yeah." Lin Qian nodded, pointed at the lingering idol drama on TV, and said in a muffled voice, "Look at this drama, it's so touching. Even in the late stage of leukemia, I still never leave. If I were the heroine, I am sure……"

"Nonsense." Before Lin Qian could finish speaking, Han Wenqing hugged her into his arms, stroked Lin Qian's hair, and asked her, "The summer break is starting. You have three days left for your vacation. Where do you want to go?"

"Go home. Go back to J City." Lin Qian buried her face in his arms, she felt that he had seen through her clumsy excuse just now, but he didn't care about it.

"Okay. I'll accompany you."

The author has something to say: "Behind the Glory" has been serialized until today, and it has entered the countdown to completion.In fact, after reading the full text so far, I found that Lin Qian and Han Wenqing are actually two individuals who influence each other.

Ms. Lin has grown from a little girl who just came out of the ivory tower, from a novice who doesn't understand the relationship between professional games and online games, to now she has watched three games tenaciously, standing up and applauding with a calm smile.Even if I look back and shed tears when I feel distressed, it can be regarded as a kind of growth.

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love poem

Lin Qian's grandmother is still a very interesting old lady.After the granddaughter and grandson-in-law arrived in J City, the old lady struggled with her old arms and legs, and walked from her residence to her daughter's house as if walking by herself.Mother Lin was startled when she opened the door, and looked at her mother with wide eyes: "Mom, how did you come here? I didn't say hello in advance, and I will pick you up with Qianxi."

"What are you picking up?" The old lady didn't pick up her daughter at all, blinking her eyes mischievously to defend, "I just want to see Sissy, and I heard that she's coming home, so I came here for a meal."

Mother Lin held her forehead and was speechless. She turned her head to look at her husband and son-in-law in front of the tea table, and then at her own mother and daughter. She felt that the meal was not fair.This idea is not groundless, her judgment is well-founded.

The most typical thing is that in this year's finals, Teacher Lin watched the whole game with her.When the results came out, Lin's mother was about to worry, whether Teacher Lin would frown as usual while watching the game, and run out of others with distaste.In the end, Mr. Lin unexpectedly stood up very seriously and deeply, and walked into the study.After a while, he came out with a stack of A4 paper and handed it to her.

Mother Lin was confused by him at the time.