Chapter 108
The young man's slender fingers lightly wiped the remaining cream on his cheek, and the place he touched was hot. He heard his heart pounding, and the base of his ears turned red.
He hurriedly turned his head. Fortunately, the game started at this time, and his attention was distracted by the game.
Shen Chi focused on watching the game. As traditional FPS powers, Europe and the United States are typically characterized by fierce guns. Teams from other countries have some scruples if they encounter people on the way to transfer, but European and American teams often stop to shoot.
The South Korean team is just the opposite. The most famous is the Korean-style operation. The purpose of the operation is only one, to ensure as much as possible that it has the ability to enter the finals.
Both ways of play are to maximize their own advantages, and there is no difference between good and bad, but from the results, the Korean team has won the world championship five times in a row, which is not unrelated to the operation strategy.
While watching the game, the boy's eyes were filled with subtle envy, and Yan Xuexiao walked out of his seat during the intermission.
"I showed Shen Chi's film to Professor Ding. His current hand injury can be cured as long as he avoids fatigue, but he is not sure whether he can play a match with Professor Ding." Guan Shan on the other side of the phone sighed, "Actually Is not playing games so important?"
"It's very important to him." Yan Xueyiao said calmly.
"I've never seen you care so much about anyone." Guanshan reminded as if he remembered something: "New Jersey requires parents' asset certificates and two-year high school transcripts to go to a private school, and if you don't pass the language test, you need to go to a language school for one year. , In short, it's quite troublesome, and he still has his own relatives and friends, wouldn't it be too selfish to let him follow you to a strange place?"
Yan Xueyiao lowered her eyelashes and hung up the phone. When he came back, he bought a glass of soda water that teenagers like to drink.
In the second half of the game, Shen Chi didn't realize Yan Xuexiao's departure. He took the soda and sipped it without taking his eyes off the screen.
The on-site commentary was a foreigner, and there were too many professional words to understand, but he could see that the two Huaguo teams made frequent mistakes under pressure. ."
The world is also being broadcast live in China. Fang Shengquan and another commentator partner, Fang Shengquan said to the camera: "The two domestic teams may not be able to adapt to the rhythm of the world competition. Although the first half did not play well, there is still a chance to come back in the second half. of."
Another commentator agreed: "The competition will drain the water when brushing the circle. It can be said that occupying the Destiny Circle in advance has a great advantage as an aboriginal in the safety zone."
However, not long after the voice of the commentary fell, the two Chinese teams were destroyed one after another, which meant that they missed the top three.
At the end of the game, the two domestic teams failed to enter the top three. Shen Chi didn't even lift his eyelids. He was not surprised by the result, but when he saw one of the players took off his headphones, his eyes were red.
The boy's eyes froze for a while. When he walked out of the stadium, he lowered his head and said, "Everyone has put in as much effort as others. Wouldn't it be sad if they didn't win the championship? The trophy looks light, but it's heavy when you get it."
Yan Xueyiao, who was beside him, stopped and said, "You can still take it."
Shen Chi lowered his head and didn't speak. The doctor just said that it was possible to make a full recovery. He was too aware of the intensity of the game, and the slightest hand injury was fatal on the field.
"Does it still hurt?" Yan Xueyiao asked, looking at his hand.
The young man lowered his eyes and said, "It won't hurt after the blockage. The doctor said that I can't play games anymore. I don't know what I can do if I don't play games. Sitting in front of the computer only needs to consider winning or losing."
"I don't seem to know anything without the game." His voice was dull, "It's less than a year away from the college entrance examination, do you want to go to Yan University?"
He heard Yan Xueyiao say plainly, "Yan Da is my alma mater."
Yan University was the best university in China, and he suddenly realized that Yan Xueyiao was not joking when he said that he was studying at Princeton.
The cold night wind blew on the pale face of the young man. He always thought that the distance of 14,000 kilometers was a long way, and it would take 13 hours to travel by plane, but he found that there was something farther than going from a border town to the United States.
"You can do whatever you want, so—" Yan Xueyiao paused, "I believe you can pass the test too."
Hearing the last sentence, the young man raised his head. He never thought of being admitted to Yanda University, and no one around him thought he could be admitted to Yanda University. Maybe the other party just mentioned it casually, but he was standing in the cold Yefeng. , like a light that cuts through the darkness.
For the first time, the words Yancheng University appeared in his mind, and he wanted to be admitted to Yancheng University in the last year. Even if the idea was so unrealistic that he couldn't explain it, he wanted to stand by Yan Xueyiao's side, and he wanted to stay away. close.
A little closer.
He heard his heart pounding in his chest, as if it was about to burst out of his chest, he pressed his emotions and said goodbye to Yan Xueyiao: "I've booked a little flight ticket, I'm going to the airport."
"I'll send you." The young man said lightly.
When they arrived at the airport, Shen Chi pulled out a carefully packed trophy from his backpack and said nonchalantly, "Here it is, it's useless for me to hold it anyway."
Yan Xuexiao's gaze fell from the empty backpack to the trophy. There was only a water cup, old headphones and a charging cable in the backpack.
Even though he didn't have anything, yet he wanted to give himself the most important thing, Yan Xueyiao took a long time to look away.
"Thank you." The young man stared at him and said word by word, "Very precious gift."