FCY Chapter 90
by VolareAccident—Cen Xi Gets Attacked
In the following matches, SY played quite easily. Zhu Zi’s training had paid off; everyone had improved to some extent, especially the new member Qing Lu.
“Congratulations to SY for winning this match!”
“After this match, we should be secure in entering the third round, right?”
Wu Xinshen took out his phone to study the scores of various teams, concluding this point.
“Indeed, we’re secure, but we can’t relax. We’ll train as we should.” Zhu Zi answered while tidying up, and soon he had packed everything he needed to take back from the lounge. “How’s everyone doing with packing? Once we’re done, we’ll head back.”
“That’s good.” Wu Xinshen visibly breathed a sigh of relief. Last time, they almost didn’t make it to the third round, and the tense and exciting experience of last year’s competition was still fresh in his mind.
“Finished packing.” Wu Xinming said, slinging his equipment bag over his shoulder.
The others also shouldered their equipment bags and followed Zhu Zi out the door.
“SY is awesome!”
“Luo Yan, I love you!”
“Wu brothers are the best!”
“Xi Shen is forever a god!”
“The fans are still so enthusiastic.” Wu Xinming heard all kinds of heartfelt shouts before even stepping outside.
“Therefore, we can’t let them down.” Luo Yan looked firmly outside. Winning the championship was the best explanation he could give them.
“Of course!” Wu Xinming confidently echoed.
“Let’s go.” Cen Xi put his hand on Luo Yan’s shoulder. “Don’t keep them waiting too long.”
Everyone walked out with a smile. Although they were tired from the matches these past few days, the fans were also tired from cheering for them. They had to show their best condition to the fans. Only by meeting each other halfway could they maintain their connection.
“Hello everyone! Thank you for your hard work.” Social butterfly Wu Xinming took the lead in greeting the fans.
“Thank you for your hard work.” Wu Xinshen followed closely behind.
“Thank you for your support. We will continue to work hard.” Luo Yan, on behalf of the SY team, said something very official.
“Thank you everyone.” Cen Xi seriously looked at each fan, sincerely expressing his gratitude. He was always like this when facing fans, expressing his thanks. After they left, he would arrange for staff to send each fan a cup of coffee or milk tea, which, though insignificant, was important in his eyes.
“Smack!”
“Cen Xi, now that you’re back, you have to pay the price!”
Cen Xi only felt a pain in the back of his head, then everything went black, and he fell backward.
The accident happened so suddenly that no one reacted immediately.
“Brother!”
Luo Yan was only stunned for a second. As Cen Xi was about to fall, he caught him. “Brother! Xinming, call 120!”
Luo Yan’s hands were trembling as he held Cen Xi. He was very flustered, calling out “Brother!” repeatedly, but Cen Xi didn’t respond. “Cen Xi, don’t scare me, please. I really can’t live without you!”
Luo Yan’s eyes were full of tears, but he stubbornly held them back, not letting them flow. Brother, you said that the captain couldn’t lose his composure at critical moments. I did it. Wake up, look at me, please.
Wu Xinshen, who was closest to Luo Yan, immediately reacted and dialed 120. Wu Xinming shouted loudly for the security guards to catch the person. Zhu Zi and Qing Lu in front also stopped.
“Cen Xi! Damn it! Where are the bodyguards?”
“Xi Ge!”
“Is Xi Shen okay?”
“Xi Shen!”
…
The scene fell into chaos. No one noticed that Luo Yan kissed Cen Xi’s cheek, tears flowing from his eyes onto Cen Xi’s face. He really couldn’t hold back anymore, to hell with losing composure. Luo Yan lowered his head and buried himself in Cen Xi’s chest, crying bitterly.
Brother, please…wake up…
Brother…
Cen Xi…wake up…