Chapter 635 The Last Journey

The Ember Team's plan is going very smoothly. Although the score has been gradually approached by subsequent teams and is about to lose its second position, the members are in very good condition.

if only……

"As long as you pass the first few hurdles, there will be no problem at all." Old Wei looked at the schedule on the projector and took a deep breath.

Whistling, Tiny Herb, Tyranny, Misty Rain...

In this month's death match, we can advance to the final championship competition.

"Next game, will we play Whistling at home?" Lin Jingyan glanced at his opponent and his mood became calm: "Go hard, Team Whistling's momentum is still very strong recently."

"Tch..." Fang Rui was still a little unhappy, but didn't say anything.

Li Wen smiled: "Judging from the current situation, Vice Captain Liu Hao has done a good job of integrating Whistling's long-range output position and melee attack position. The Whistling Team is now a full-charge team, but it is very resilient. Team, what do you think?”

"In the individual competition, Xiao Wen can get one point, and Da Sun should be fine, and then let Fang Rui play obscenely, right?" Fang Shijing thought for a while: "In this case, the basic task points have been obtained. "

"No problem." Fang Rui regained his energy and made an OK gesture.

"Yeah." Sun Zheping nodded.

"For the group competition...Xiao Qiu, do you need to take a break?" Li Wen thought for a moment and looked at Qiu Fei, who was waiting for arrangements.

"No need." Qiu Fei shook his head: "I feel that I have been making rapid progress recently and there is no need to rest."

"Is that so, then..."

"I don't have a problem. The basic score is very important, but the subsequent opponents are not soft persimmons. Just leave the pressure to me." Bai Shu showed a sunny smile.

"Then if that's the case, leave the position of holding the ring to me." Zhang Jiale said with a smile: "I don't know why, but the more I fight, the younger I get."

"Exactly." Old Wei curled his lips: "I feel the same way, so leave the team competition to me? For the next few games, Tiny Herb, Tyranny... I will try my best to take on the responsibility."

Everyone looked at Old Wei in surprise.

To be honest, after experiencing the high-intensity battles and training last season, Wei's condition has declined even more sharply. Now he is no longer qualified to say that Yu Wenzhou has a handicap. His hand speed is probably even worse. I can't keep up with my handicap...

Therefore, Wei has very few battle tasks this season, and everyone wants Wei to play at least a few games in the playoffs.

The elderly need to be taken care of. Most of Lao Wei's current tasks are to maintain proper training and extend his career life. Everyone wants to work together to carry Lao Wei into the playoffs.

At least... there needs to be a fight.

"If I'm in this state, I know very well in my heart that I should actually retire after last season." Old Wei said calmly, raising his hand to stop what Fang Shijing wanted to say: "When you get old, you should admit that in today's era It's no longer mine, I can't even keep up, and the remaining fire has almost turned into ashes.

So, I appreciate your thoughts, but I can't joke about the future of our Embers. As I am, entering the playoffs will only cause trouble for you and expose the Embers to undue risks.

It's better to use yourself as bait and play with them while you don't need to be too nervous. "

Old Wei took out a cigarette, but quickly put it down again.

The conference room is also non-smoking...

"I've thought about it. In the next three games, when faced with Howling's strong attack, Tiny Herb's consumption, and Tyranny's sudden advance, I will use Ember's wretched flow to fight the debuff flow, and those who can attack will take turns to provide me with output. "Old Wei said.

This arrangement is reasonable. The three home games are indeed the most suitable place for the performance of the obscene flow. With the help of attrition and psychological tactics, the possibility of winning is not too small, and... the consumption of the obscene flow is indeed It is smaller than the storm flow.

"You really don't want to go to the playoffs and play another game?" Sun Zheping was the first to ask calmly.

"As for our next schedule, it will be no different from the playoffs, right?" Old Wei laughed: "Then, it seems that Da Sun agrees?"

"Well, when it's whistling, I'll deal with it." Sun Zheping nodded.

"For the second game, can I do it, Boss Wei?" Qiu Fei asked seriously.

"That's what I'm saying, Xiaoqiu, you are our Ember's future!" Old Wei was amused.

"Then for the third game, it's just me..." Zhang Jiale looked around and said with a smile.

"I'll do it." Li Wen raised his hand: "In the third game, I'll do it."

"It's rare to have three breaks, Xiao Wen, you..."

"Yeah, it's not necessary."

"Should we let Lao Zhang do it?"

Li Wen smiled and shook his head, and looked seriously at Old Wei, who was also a little stunned: "Can I do it, Boss Wei?"

Old Wei was a little stunned. He recalled the surprise he felt when he first met Li Wen, the combination of guns and spears, the wavering when Xiao Wen persuaded him, and how he sincerely regarded him as his younger brother when they got along with him...

In order to have a beginning and an end, he pulled me in, so he wanted to protect himself through the last journey and have a sense of ceremony?

Old Wei couldn't help but laugh: "We don't have much time to rest. Are you sure, captain?"

"This is also the most important thing." Li Wen nodded seriously and looked at the others: "In these three games, regardless of winning or losing, we must have fun."

[Task three, enjoy the game happily. 】

The others looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Zhang Jiale smiled and suddenly became a little emotional: "I wonder who can lead me through the last game when I retire?"

[Are you retiring? What are you returning? Work hard until you die! 】 Su Muqiu looked at Zhang Jiale with a look of disdain.

"Aren't you getting younger the more you play?" Lu Liang asked with a smile.

"Uh... that's true." Zhang Jiale shrugged.

Everyone laughed happily, especially Lao Wei, whose arrogant laughter could be heard all over the four floors as soon as he opened the door and slapped the table.

After the meeting, Fang Shijing looked a little worried all the time. He glanced at Old Wei and left the meeting room and devoted himself to training.

Until nightfall.

Fang Shijing thought for a long time, went out and bought a few cans of beer, and came to Lao Wei's room.

no one...

Where will it go?

Without much hesitation, Fang Shijing walked towards the rooftop of the top floor: "Do you still like to be in a daze on the rooftop so much?"

"Huh?" Old Wei turned to look at Fang Shijing. There were already a lot of cigarette butts and an empty cigarette box beside him: "Aren't you asleep yet?"

Fang Shijing didn't reply. He just sat down next to Old Wei thinking about the bag, then took out a can of beer and handed it to Old Wei.

Old Wei looked at it, took it, but did not open it, and put it aside: "When did you get rid of this? Can you drink it?"

"Before, when I was a social worker, I always had to drink when socializing... Why don't you order some?" Fang Shijing didn't open it, but looked at Old Wei with a smile.

"Are you kidding? I can make you cry..." Old Wei picked up the beer, but quickly put it down again: "Forget it, there are only a few days left. When you retire, drink it well. You still have to drink it." If you can play for two seasons, don’t drink.”

"Okay." Fang Shijing smiled and turned the drink aside: "Speaking of which, you still like the rooftop so much... I remember it was when we went to G City and watched a lot of police and gangster movies that you liked to run to the rooftop when something happened, right? ?”

"Because I always think he's handsome." Old Wei curled his lips.

The mindless conversation could not last too long, and soon, both of them fell into silence again.

Old Wei was in a daze, while Fang Shijing wanted to say something, but couldn't.

In the end, Lao Wei slapped him on the head angrily: "I don't remember when I taught you to scare people to death like this."

"Sorry, this time...are you really planning to retire?" Fang Shijing said.

"Yes, this time, I should have really retired." Old Wei took out a new pack of cigarettes and lit them: "Before, I felt that I was okay and could still use my remaining energy, but now... …It’s really not working anymore, I’m really a drag, that’s about it, forget it…”

"If you retire this time, don't leave without saying a word, right?" Fang Shijing did not reply as usual, but asked: "If you want any cigarettes, I will buy them for you..."

"What are you talking about?" Old Wei looked at Fang Shijing blankly.

"Ah? You're not going to retire and leave..." Fang Shijing asked blankly.

"I'm a shareholder of the club!" Old Wei looked at Fang Shijing as if he were a fool: "I don't want my assets, so I can just run away?"

…

Silence, silence is the ember rooftop tonight.

Fang Shijing wanted to jump out of here immediately, but he actually completely forgot about this matter.

It's all this guy's fault!

"After retiring, I won't go anywhere. It just so happens that the old man and old lady at home have reached retirement age, so I will take them over to enjoy the blessings." Old Wei stretched his waist. When he ran out to play for Glory, they were there My hometown has been poked in the back a lot, but... they still support me.

I can be considered successful now, but I don't let the old couple show off at home. I just wait until I retire completely, buy a good car, pick them up in glory, and let those guys take a good look at their mouths. The prodigal son here can actually do something good.

Forbearance!

Lao Wei is now looking forward to that day.

"After that, I will buy two shops, collect the rent, and then discuss it with the proprietress and Xiao Chu. The guild will take care of it for me. If I have nothing to do, I will go to the kindergarten over there to do charity work. I really like that female teacher over there..." Old Wei rambled on about his plans after retiring: "Being a small landlord is a pleasure!"

Fang Shijing listened quietly until Old Wei stopped himself.

"Does this make you really happy?"

Old Wei fell silent.

"Damn it." Old Wei suddenly scolded unwillingly: "Two years, only two years of fighting, so damn unwilling, damn, if I could be two years younger and follow Xiao Wen to create a dynasty, especially Something!”

Fang Shijing sighed. Sure enough, this was the truest thought deep in Lao Wei's heart.

"I'm very jealous of Xiao Wen, very jealous of Bai Shu, very jealous of Xiao Qiu, very jealous of Gao Yingjie of Tiny Herb, Song Qiying of Tyranny, Lu Hanwen of Blue Rain... I'm not jealous of their strength, I'm jealous of their youth.

I can accumulate experience and hone my skills from scratch, as long as it makes me younger, damn it, I, I..."

Old Wei wiped his face and stood up: "Fuck, don't blame me in this life, I was just born in a bad time, the league was not established until I was a grandfather, if there is a next life, I will definitely..."

"Don't be so depressed!" Fang Shijing was shocked and hugged Old Wei's legs: "Isn't your life wonderful? You discovered Xiao Yu, Shao Tian, ​​who can make silver weapons, is loyal, has brothers, can build a guild, is the number one warlock, and has won a championship. What else are you not satisfied with? No one is perfect, asshole! "

"Fuck you, you are so depressed! The ground is a little cold. I stood up and was about to go back to lie down. Why did you rush up to hug my legs? "Old Wei was stunned for a moment, and kicked Fang Shijing with a curse: "I will tell you again in the next life. My retirement game must be played beautifully. If you dare to drag me down, I will hang you on the beam! Let's go back to sleep. It's still a little cold in the spring!"

The shadow at the door moved. Old Wei and the others did not find anything unusual and walked straight to the elevator.

In the safety passage

"Scare me, it turns out that it was just Boss Wei who was crazy in the middle of the night." Bai Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah, yeah, there are a group of psychopaths who have nothing to do in the middle of the night to watch him go crazy. "Lv Liang looked up: "How is it, are they gone?"

"They left." Li Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

All the members of the Ember appeared here, and some were only wearing pajamas.

[These two guys, I will deal with them later. 】Su Muqiu muttered.

The cause of the incident was actually very simple. In the middle of the night, Su Muqiu, who was the Void Supervisor from the R&D room, went directly from Fang Shijing's room to Lao Wei's room and then returned to Xiao Wen's room for convenience. He happened to see Fang Shijing walking out of the Li Kai Club with a serious face, and then weighed beer and came back.

Su Muqiu thought about it and followed for a while. He saw Fang Shijing and Lao Wei squatting on the rooftop. He was afraid that the two would have an accident after drinking, so he hurried back to wake up Xiao Wen, and then Xiao Wen pulled everyone up...

When they were about to rush out, Lao Wei had just finished his confession and was about to come back, so a group of people hurried back to the safety passage to avoid being discovered by the two of them.

"It's okay, go back to sleep." Li Wen yawned, and the others cursed Lao Wei and Fang Shijing for being crazy, while leaving the safety passage and returning to sleep.

Bai Shu, who was lying down, always felt that something was wrong. After thinking for a long time, he finally closed his eyes...