Chapter 963： Little crying bag

Chapter 963 Little Cry Bag

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Wen Chi they all know about the reorganization of vg team?"

"They all know that training has been a bit desperate recently. Everyone has been training for more than 16 hours."

Wen Qiao: "Brother Dong, you have to urge them to combine work and rest, not too hard."

"Don't worry, I have strict requirements in terms of work and rest, and there are special psychological counselors and nutritionists who will not cause any problems in their bodies."

"Well, I think the current combination is okay. Xia Bai is capable and hardworking. Gu Xiao was injured before. Now I don't even know his whereabouts, and we can't just rely on a certain player."

Brother Dong: "Well, fortunately, our team's Wenchi is very strong. He is the backbone of the team, not Gu Xiao. As long as he is there, this team has unlimited possibilities."

When I returned to the training room, I saw Xia Bai running out, Wen Chi took off his earphones and followed.

Wen Qiao was a little confused: "What's wrong with this?"

Shen Tian: "It's okay. Xia Bai didn't release the last shot. It's not a big deal, but he seems to blame himself."

Wen Qiao also followed out.

Xia Bai sat on the steps of the small yard, Wen Chi leaned against the wall with one hand in his pocket: "What are you doing? No one blames you. If you don't play games like this, who can stand upright?"

Xia Bai secretly wiped her tears: "I didn't even think about standing still."

Wenchi rubbed his hair irritably: "Why are you still crying? What a big deal? You played well, and the top ten players in the country secretly wiped their tears. You **** give it back Are others alive?"

Xia Bai: "Brother Chi, I'm particularly stressed."

"Big woolen, fight as you should. If we win, we will celebrate together. If we lose, we will continue to work hard. Why do we need pressure?"

Xia Bai: "You, a talented player, don't understand me."

Wen Chi wanted to kick him: "Don't you be squeaky and crooked? Is it possible that you want me to cheer you up every day? You are very strong, so don't be humble?"

Xia Bai didn't say a word.

Wen Chi: "Look, there is nothing that can't be achieved through hard work. I now use idioms to comfort people. Where can I think about it before?"

Xia Bai still said nothing.

Wen Chi was so irritable that he really wanted to kick someone, and was grabbed by Wen Qiao: "What are you doing?"

Wen Chi: "This grandson always gives me the sentimental style, looks annoying, and teaches him so that he will dare to do this in the future."

Wen Qiao said lightly: "Go in for training, I will talk with Xia Bai."

"can you?"

Wen Qiao squinted, and Wen Chi said hurriedly: "You must do it, you can't do it without you."

In the yard, the flowers bloomed in full bloom, and the elegant finches perched on the branches. Wen Qiao slowly sat down: "I probably know why you are so stressed."

Xia Bai wiped away her tears secretly, it was too embarrassing to cry in front of Sister Qiao.

"why?"

"Because you take care of Xiao every move, you are not fighting alone, but two people are fighting. You also have Gu Xiao on your back. Every time you play a game, you will think, if it is Gu Xiao, here How will you fight? How will you play, when should you shoot, and when should you use snipers."

Xia Bai's eyes flashed, and Sister Qiao made a good analysis.

He really is.

Gu Xiao caused him a great psychological burden.

He had to think like this, because he wanted to stand on the highest podium with members of the af club like Gu Xiao.

(End of this chapter)