Amidst the continuous cheers, six teenagers stood in the center of the arena, holding up the trophy on the stage, and accepting the praise from everyone.

Song Yijin took the microphone, and before he finished speaking, he was already crying, feeling a little out of control.

He wiped away his tears and said intermittently: "I...I long for this championship for a long, long time."

After speaking, Song Yijin covered his face with his hands again, trying to stabilize his emotions.The name of Jipai was chanted in unison outside the stadium to show their support.

Gradually stabilized his emotions, and when Song Yijin finished his thanks, several people took turns holding up the trophy, and Yu Wenbo happily walked out of the arena with the trophy on his shoulders. The 17-year-old genius boy got his wish today.

That night, the Eighth Prince invited them to a celebration banquet, and they ate and drank happily. The master and the elders drank a lot of wine. The disciples were not very old, and they were afraid of accidents, so they were not allowed to drink too much.

After the dinner, the elders in charge were drunk, Song Yijin took Princess Xiaoyu and sneaked to the beach for a walk, Jiang Chenglu and Li Haocheng took a carriage and went home overnight to reunite with their families, Yu Wenbo, Wang Liuyi and Gao Zhenning went to the hot spring pool, planning to Take a bath and relax, waiting for the return trip tomorrow.

The holiday they were looking forward to finally started.

During the period of returning home, Yu Wenbo slept until he woke up naturally every day. He didn't practice martial arts so much and enjoyed the rare peace. The only pity was that he couldn't eat delicious sauce pancakes at home.

Not long after Jiang Chenglu returned home, he asked a doctor to remove the steel plate fixed on his right arm, and entered a dull recovery period, concentrating on recuperating.

Song Yijin, who has his own heart, is happier. Once the relationship with Princess Xiaoyu was made public, there was no objection from Xiaoyu's parents, and the two lived a sweet little life.

Gao Zhenning and Wang Liuyi disappeared as if they had disappeared.

After resting for more than half a month, Song Yijin received the extreme news from the carrier pigeon.

"Master Jin is sure to leave."

Just a few words made Song Yijin's heart sink.

He had already guessed that the head of Jin would stay in one place for a year, and he would probably leave. Now that he has really left, it is a pity to be true.

As the holiday came to an end, Yu Wenbo packed his bags and set off. He had been wandering for many years, and he was not so attached to his family anymore, and he walked very simply.

Returning to Jipai's ordinary small house, Yu Wenbo saw two familiar faces in the backyard. He tossed the burden, hung it on the branch, and shook off the snow from last night.

"Prince Ning! Brother Lan!"

Gao Zhenning smiled and greeted warmly.Wang Liuyi, who had his back turned to him, was taken aback and gave him a faint smile.

Yu Wenbo was full of energy and asked, "Where is the Western Emperor?"

"Still asleep, I won't wake up until later."

"Where are Brother Du Zi and Brother Screen?"

Wang Liuyi replied to him: "Brother is on his way. Resha is recovering from his injuries, and I'm afraid he won't be back so soon."

"Hey, I heard that the head of Jin has left, and I was worried that you would not be here when I came back."

Both Wang Liuyi and Gao Zhenning were taken aback, and Gao Zhenning said carelessly, "Hey, almost. It's still very comfortable to stay here, haha."

"What do you mean?" Yu Wenbo frowned, always feeling that there was something in his words.

Wang Liuyi patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's not interesting, go and put something away, call Lao Song to make gestures, I don't know if my hands and feet are slow after resting for so long."

Yu Wenbo grinned and said, "Old Song is back too? Won't you accompany the Princess?"

Turning his head, Song Yijin came from the kitchen and said calmly, "Come out as soon as you hear the sound, I heard you arrange me."

Yu Wenbo joked: "Oh, it's amazing, Lao Song, he can use such complicated words, and he's making rapid progress."

"Let's go, let's go head-to-head in the canyon."

Several people laughed together, it was another year of cold winter, but their hearts were warm.

Now they are no longer afraid of the cold.Winter is a new beginning, spring is not far away, and neither is the new season.

Young people are born with sincerity, and legends of heroes are still being written on the rivers and lakes.

--use up.

The author has something to say:

(Temporary) End of Sahua!

After writing for more than a month, I finally finished writing the fan of the small IG, and it is finally not a trap.It’s hard to say whether there will be a follow-up after that, maybe I will give up after a year, because the whole year of S9 is actually quite difficult, and it is easy to be said to be rhythmic when writing, and the words of S9 should be "Nirvana". The protagonist of the story is Xiaofeng and others.Of course, if S10 can win the championship (I am thinking about peach), I will come back and continue to update hahaha!

Finally, let’s talk about writing opportunities.I only became a fan of IG this year (not a champion fan). In March, my last job was not going well, and I was also very confused. Suddenly one day I saw a game video of IG. Time has really given me a lot of strength, I have an emotional sustenance, I feel that this team has that kind of brave blood, reckless temperament, and gradually pay attention to the lpl game (I knew it before, but I didn’t chase it), and the transfer period is over. Yes, I also want to write this article as a souvenir.

Now that the holiday is closed, you should be able to see the spring game on January 1 next year, and the new season IG is also rushing!

To the strangers who can read this book, I wish you a happy new year and a smooth and smooth 2020!

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