"Good morning, dear passengers, your flight from Beijing to Zhanjiang will land at Zhanjiang Airport in 30 minutes. Please fasten your seat belts, put away the dining table, open the sun visors, stay in your seats, and wait for the flight. landing."

Listening to the melodious radio sound coming from his ears, Ye Wuyou, who was sitting in his seat, slowly opened his eyes. He turned his head and looked at the familiar sky thoughtfully along the window of the plane, his face slightly changed. Suddenly, memories flooded out all of a sudden -

One year ago, Zhanjiang City, Oriental Stadium, the scene of the "Jianghu" World Championship.

Countless spectators gathered inside and outside the arena. Their eyes turned to the five e-sports chairs arranged horizontally in the blue team area. They were extremely excited because here they were lucky enough to see the powerful Chinese team Miracle compete in a fierce e-sports game with foreign teams.

This year is the year when the Miracle team is most likely to win the championship...

It is the hope of all fans!

At this time, in the gymnasium, the lifting platform slowly rose, and several figures appeared on the field.

"Look, everyone, the Miracle Team is coming out!"

"Miracle will win, come on Miracle!" fans shouted.

Suddenly a man in the audience said loudly:

"Eh~ It's strange, why don't you see the captain Ye Wuyou?"

Everyone looked towards the competition stage, looking for the captain Ye Wuyou.

"Yes, where did Ye Wuyou go?"

The audience were amazed.

Ye Wuyou is known as the top e-sports player of China Dragon. He led the Miracle Team all the way. In this year, he won all the major domestic awards. It was also in this year that he was known as the Chinese Dragon. In the era of miracles, we finally entered the finals of the "Jianghu" World Championship. Why did we suddenly lose contact at this critical moment?

Everyone was surprised and puzzled by this.

On the field, the other Miracle players had different expressions, and they all seemed to have unusual emotions about Ye Wuyou's departure.

The audience eagerly shouted below:

"Where's Ye Wuyou?"

"Where did Ye Wuyou, the Dragon of China, go?"

"How could a core member of the team disappear in such an important game?" A girl with a high ponytail shouted angrily.

"Yesterday, there was a rumor on the Internet that Ye Wuyou had withdrawn from the competition. At first, I thought it was because of the popularity of the competition to gain attention, but I didn't expect it to be true." The boy looked at the blue competition area on the stage with disappointment in his eyes. Members of the Miracle Team.

The audience in the audience became more and more excited and shouted in unison:

"Team Miracle, please give us an explanation!"

Some spectators even got so excited that they rushed towards the competition stage. Upon seeing this, the commentator and host quickly signaled for security to stop them. The security put in a lot of effort to stop the excited fans, and persuaded them while driving them back to the auditorium. .

Facing endless abuse and accusations, the members of the Miracle Team on the field looked serious and uneasy. They knew clearly that the captain could bravely lead them to break through the opponent's strong defense and achieve the final victory. However, at this moment, the captain disappeared. In addition to being unable to give an explanation to their loyal fans, they were not sure whether they could win this competition. Hu Yuan sat in a dark place not far away, with a solemn expression on his face, showing an expression of wanting to kill someone, and kept repeating in his heart:

"Ye Wuyou, what you did to Miracle today, I will need you to repay double in the future!"

Hu Yuanchang exhaled a breath, looked at the commentator aside, and signaled the commentator to hurry up and start the game.

The commentator had no choice but to clear his throat and said to Mai beside him: "Welcome to the audience to the China Division of the "Jianghu" World Championship at the Oriental Stadium! Please sit down and watch, the competition will begin soon."

When the fans in the audience saw what was going on, they had no choice but to take their seats and wait for the game before asking them for a reasonable explanation.

"First of all, let us give warm applause to the Miracle Team. They are..."

The audience was shouting loudly.

Off the field.

The voice of the commentator gradually came. Outside the Oriental Gymnasium, although it was midsummer, Ye Wuyou, who was sitting in a black sedan, was wearing sunglasses but could still feel the boundless chill in his eyes.

Seeing that the game was about to start, Ye Wuyou pushed up his sunglasses and looked towards the entrance of the stadium. He waved to the driver to leave. The driver sighed and said:

"Do you really plan to leave like this?".

Seeing that he didn't respond, the driver shook his head helplessly, started the car and drove slowly towards the main road.

The Miracle Team has now become a lengthy memory for him.

Coach's office the day before the game

"I have decided to withdraw from Miracle and this world championship competition." Ye Wuyou said calmly.

"What? Ye Wuyou, do you know what you are talking about? You have to know your propriety and know what you are doing!" Hu Yuan stood up fiercely and glared at the person in front of him.

However, Ye Wuyou was calm: "I know exactly what I am doing, and I will bear all the consequences myself!"

"You won't regret it even if you ruin Lin Yun's hard work over the years?"

"Hu Yuan." Ye Wuyou pursed his thin lips tightly and his face was gloomy, showing no emotion, but his trembling voice revealed his anger at this time, "You have no right to mention his name!"

Hu Yuan once again mentioned his deceased master, which seemed to deeply pierce the pain in Ye Wuyou's heart. He had been following his master since he was 12 years old, and his master had accompanied him through various experiences, big and small.

Playing games and taking care of his daily life, he was like a father, playing an important role in his life. In addition to being angry, Ye Wuyou also had flashes of the sudden death of his master a week ago in his mind, and he suddenly fell into

I can't let go of the heavy memories for a long time.

A week ago, Ye Wuyou's master Lin Yun led the team to train in an orderly manner, but suddenly died on the training ground during the training. In the hospital emergency room, the doctor gave the result that the patient died due to overwork.

He suffered a sudden cardiac death and died after resuscitation failed.

Ye Wuyou was sad but unbelievable. He hid in the hospital toilet, staring straight at the mirror in front of him, his eyes were deep but revealed a violent aura, and his face was deep.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Master has always been in good health, why did he suddenly leave like this? He still insists on exercising every day, and I have never heard him say that he has a heart disease." He said.

He kept mumbling.

He excitedly beat the mirror on the wall with his fist and kept shouting: "Why? Why? Why?" The back of his hand was instantly pierced by the glass, and blood continued to seep from the skin.

Later, due to the upcoming competition, it was temporarily impossible to select suitable personnel and was forced to promote Xin Xingxian, who was the assistant coach.

Xin Xingxian originally only cared about making money, so he didn't know how to organize troops. All he wanted was gimmicks. As long as the gimmicks were enough, the rest was not the most important. Besides, he and Ye Wuyou had never dealt with each other.

I have long wanted to kick Ye Wuyou out of the team.

Ye Wuyou himself also understood very clearly that after Xin Xingxian became the head coach, this miracle team is no longer the team that only competed for real e-sports. Now Chuangqi only has commercial interests.

Hu Yuan was stunned by Ye Wuyou's sudden anger. The atmosphere in the office became tense and depressing, as if it was stuck in an unsolvable deadlock. After a while, after Ye Wuyou calmed down,

Turning to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking outside the window, he said coldly:

"Wouldn't it just be in line with your wishes if I leave at this time?"

Hu Yuan didn't speak. He looked at Ye Wuyou in front of the window. He couldn't guess what he was thinking. He could only see through the reflection of the glass that Ye Wuyou's eyes were full of coldness and dissatisfaction.

He stared at Ye Wuyou angrily.

They originally planned to kick Ye Wuyou out of the team, but it was definitely not now. It was the World Championship at this time. Ye Wuyou proposed to terminate the contract at such an important time just to slap Miracle in the face, but they... again

What can I say.

Seeing that Hu Yuan and Xin Xingxian were silent, Ye Wuyou continued: "Since everyone has no objections, let's terminate the contract. You don't have to worry about the cost of termination compensation. I will pay every penny to the account according to the contract."

Xin Xingxian looked at Ye Wuyou and stepped forward impatiently and said: "Okay, if you insist on leaving, you can't take away the Ye Wushang account. This account can only belong to the Chuangqi Team. Since you want to leave,

Then let's go

Come on, don't try to get back," there was already a hint of sarcasm in his tone, and the meaning was self-evident.

Ye Wushang, as the top character in Miracle Team, the team has put too much effort into him, and they will not allow Ye Wuyou to take him away.

Hearing Xin Xingxian's words, Ye Wuyou felt even more chilled towards Chuangqi, and he snorted coldly.

Then he turned on the computer he carried with him and logged in skillfully to enter the game interface.

The two words "Jiang Hu" turned into a sharp sword light on the computer screen. Looking at the character in front of him, countless memories surged into his mind. Ye Wuyou choked in his heart, but still pretended to be calm. He was trembling.

He reached for the mouse with both hands, took a few breaths of air-conditioning, and selected the delete button.

Ye Wushang's character was slowly erased from the screen, bit by bit, just like Ye Wuyou's years of hard work in Miracle were erased bit by bit with the delete button.

After the character was deleted from the game, Ye Wuyou felt more relaxed.

He casually took off his team uniform and left alone.

As time passed bit by bit, the audience gradually forgot that the Dragon of China once had this unparalleled miracle as Ye Wuyou left the team!

For the next year, Ye Wuyou followed his family's arrangements and went abroad to study. Now he has returned to the city to continue his university campus life. Looking at the street scene that is similar to the past, his heart is no longer filled with excitement and excitement as expected, but is filled with a lot of uneasiness.

Thoughts. Ye Wuyou took a taxi and headed to Zhanjiang University.

"One year later, the Eternal Team and the Shengshi Team, which represented China, fell in front of the gate of the World Championship. Since the disbandment of the Miracle Team, the current team representatives have not even qualified for the group stage. This can't help but make people sigh.

, the former Miracle Team, that era of miracles, if the Chinese Dragon Ye Wuyou had not left the team, would the ending be different? Of course, no one knows all this. "

The radio in the taxi was playing e-sports news. The driver was talking to himself while driving: "Hey, who would have thought before that playing games has really become a legitimate profession, and the people listening to it really

Somewhat hot-blooded.”

"Master driver, don't you think that's not doing your job properly?"

"Haha, times are improving. I used to think so too. Now this is a formal industry. How can you still say that you are not doing your job properly? Young man, I see you are not old. Don't you play games? Young children today

Don’t we all want to become professional players?” The driver laughed and laughed. As a former professional player, Ye Wuyou didn’t say anything, but sat quietly in the car and listened to the driver’s enthusiastic words.

"Young man, Zhanjiang University has arrived."

"Ok, thank you."

Ye Wuyou paid the fare and got out of the car with his luggage.

A year ago, he left the team with regret due to the death of his master and the commercialization of the team. He followed his family's arrangements and went abroad to study. Later, he was admitted to the graduate school of Stanford, a top foreign school, and successfully got the admission offer, but he paid attention to it.

Ye Wuyou, who has a family, wants to return to China to study, so that he can have more time to spend with his family. After repeated attempts by the Stanford Admissions Department to stay, Ye Wuyou decided to give up the offer from Stanford, a top university, and choose to return to Zhanjiang, China.

The university continues to complete its postgraduate degree, and today is the time to report.

It was now September, and the Zhanjiang University club's recruitment activities were in full swing. Ye Wuyou was walking through the crowd. At this time, he saw the crowd in front of him, and out of curiosity, he decided to go over and take a look.

"E-Sports Club" Ye Wuyou said to himself. He didn't expect that university clubs now even have e-Sports clubs. When he saw the "Jianghu" game panel on the screen, he couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

At this time, through the glass, Ye Wuyou saw a pretty girl with a high ponytail inside, who was using the character in her hand to compete with others in the game arena. There were beads of sweat on her forehead.

It's obvious that she has been fighting here for a long time. The girl's physical strength is not very good, and now her face is full of fatigue, but under this fatigue, she is full of stubbornness.
Chapter completed!