FCY Chapter 99
by VolareAs expected…
As expected…
On the second day of the competition, before taking the stage, the SY team unusually stopped dozens of meters away from the arena.
“Let’s give each other a cheer,” Luo Yan said with a smile. This match would be very difficult. Zhu Zi hadn’t come up with any way to fight three against four all night.
“Of course.” Wu Xinshen was the first to put his hand on the back of Cen Xi’s hand.
“How could I miss something like this?” After saying that, Wu Xinming also put his hand on top of Wu Xinshen’s.
“Let’s go.” Qing Lu put his hand on top of Wu Xinming’s.
“Let’s go! SY, let’s go!”
“SY, let’s go, you can do it!”
Their voices overlapped with those of the fans outside. Even if they lost, they had to lose beautifully.
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As expected, they lost, utterly and completely. But none of the SY fans in the audience were frustrated, angry, or blaming them for SY’s loss, because they lost with glory, guarding their territory to the death, taking enemies with them to the very end. No one deserted. Many people saw that SY had tried their best. Without a sniper, SY’s strength was not as good as before. The fans understood, they wouldn’t scold the players, at most they would scold the person who hit Cen Xi, scold SY’s management, and ask them why they didn’t find a sniper substitute… For a time, SY’s official blog was flooded with complaints.
After the match, everyone in SY wore smiles. They knew the result, so they accepted it calmly. Their only hope was that the fans wouldn’t be too disappointed in them. But when they turned to look at the audience, they felt a little relieved. In the past, if the fans were disappointed, they would leave without mercy, or loudly scold them for losing. But now, nothing like that was happening in the audience. SY’s fans were still holding up signs. Although they weren’t shouting anything loudly, the SY members felt their love.
“Turn to the audience and bow,” Luo Yan said softly to everyone.
The others immediately did as Luo Yan said.
“3, 2, 1.”
Luo Yan, Wu Xinshen, Wu Xinming, and Qing Lu bowed neatly to the audience.
Thank you, this was a sentence that everyone in SY wanted to say to their fans. Thank you for not blaming us, thank you for always supporting us, we will definitely work hard.
“SY, let’s go, you’re the best!”
Someone shouted from the audience, and everyone followed him.
“SY, let’s go!”
“SY, we will always believe in you!”
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Seeing this scene, Luo Yan’s eyes were red. He held back his tears and shouted, “Thank you!”
Then he turned and led the SY people off the stage, leaving the others on the stage to express their feelings about winning the match.
“To be honest, we took advantage of the situation in this game…”
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“You guys go back first, I want to go to the hospital.”
“Okay, remember to say hello to Cen Xi for us.”
The others were tactful enough not to say they would go with Luo Yan. They didn’t want to be third wheels.
“Okay.” Luo Yan nodded, watched them leave, then opened his phone and started calling a taxi.
Arriving at the hospital, Luo Yan quickened his pace towards Cen Xi’s ward. But the moment he opened the door, Luo Yan felt cold all over. Where’s my brother? Has he left me again? Without saying goodbye again?
“Hello, sir, who are you looking for?”
“Where’s the patient in this ward?” Luo Yan stared at the bed, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
“He was discharged a few days ago.”
“Discharged? Discharged?” Luo Yan stopped disturbing the hospital staff, and walked out of the hospital alone, dejectedly. He suddenly didn’t know where he should go.