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"How come!" Xiao Ming's voice was a little loud, and he could hear that he was a little excited.

Everyone else in the training room stopped what they were doing and looked at Xiao Ming.

"However, there can only be one winner of the challenge." Ye Xiu smiled and lit a cigarette, and by the way, gave Xiao Ming one.

"Ah, this..." Xiao Ming was obviously stunned. He didn't react to the shock just now, but now he came back to his senses and remembered the cruel rules of the Challenger League.

"Master, why do you want to reorganize the team and return to the professional league? If you want to come back, can't you go back to Excellent Era?" Xiao Ming finally couldn't help but shouted out.

The training room was completely quiet, and no one thought that Xiao Ming, who looked very cramped, would be so excited.

"I want to go back too, but I can't go back anymore. The current Excellent Era has completely run counter to the original intention when it was established..." Ye Xiu shook his head.

"If there is a conflict, can't it be resolved?" Xiao Ming asked depressedly.

"Some conflicts cannot be resolved." Ye Xiu said with a smile.

"Does it have to be like this now? Do you have to fight to the death?" Xiao Ming asked.

"It's a matter of the competition system, we just happened to meet each other."

"But what about the feelings of us fans who have always supported you and Excellent Era?" Xiao Ming shouted out of control, "I can understand you, but who will understand our feelings?"

"I can't understand." Just when Ye Xiu was about to speak, Bai Mo spoke.

Ye Xiu looked at Xiaobai in surprise, and Xiaobai smiled. It would be too cruel for Brother Ye to say some things.

After all, some things have to be done by villains.

This is also the meaning of Xingxin's [Professor], isn't it?

"Brother Bai?" Xiao Ming looked at Bai Mo who had been silently listening to the situation just now: "What does this mean?"

"I said, I can't understand..." Bai Mo stood up with a smile: "Professional players never do it to please a group of people. They, no, it should be said that most people go for their own private ideals." Do it, and go for it.”

Ye Xiu, Zhang Jiale, Wei Chen, Lin Jingyan, Wang Jiexi, Han Wenqing, Guo Mingyu...

"Why do you want to impose your private wishes on them?" Bai Mo said with a smile, but his words were filled with cruelty: "Brother Ming, you have to understand one thing... The alliance that pleases you has always been the alliance. The club, not the wishes of the pros themselves."

"But without our fans..."

"Yes, that's right, without fans, the professional league really cannot exist for a long time." Bai Mo took over the words with a smile: "Professional players should indeed be grateful to you, but they are definitely not the first...

Think about it, the Xihuo team, which has been struggling in the Challenger League and has been ridiculed by others, why is it that only the captain is still struggling in such a field?

He also doesn't have any fans, but he still persists, doesn't he?

You always feel that you are the motivation to support the team going forward, but unfortunately, you are not.

The motivation to support them to go on is only the desire for the championship trophy..."

Xiao Ming's face turned pale, and he felt that Bai Mo's words were like a demon constantly tearing at the weak line of defense in his heart.

"Fans and so on have never been the original intention of professional players. They are still working hard when they are unknown. What are they doing at this time? Playing for support?" Bai Mo asked suspiciously: "In order to play well and attract fans , and fight for fans again? Do you find it ridiculous?"

Qiao Yifan looked in Bai Mo's direction.

"After the professional players win the championship, they will always say something on the podium that the one they want to thank the most is actually the fans' support..." Bai Mo chuckled lightly: "But shouldn't they be the ones they should thank the most?

Thank you...for persevering, thank you for never thinking of giving up.

Secondly, shouldn't it be the teammates who should be thanked?

Thank them for being with them all the time, thank them for their tolerance, and thank them for everything they have dreamed of.

In the end, it is to thank the fans who have always supported them... What do you think? "

Bai Mo smiled and looked at Xiao Ming whose face was a little pale.

Xiao Ming wants to scream, wants to run away, wants to reprimand him loudly for what he said is bullshit, Xiao Ming wants to refute, but he finds that he can't refute no matter what.

Xiao Ming looked around, Zhang Jiale and Ye Xiu were silent, while Wei Chen's eyes were slightly red, he was no longer looking at this side, and his hand holding the cigarette was trembling slightly.

He knew that he had no way to refute, because in the bottom of his heart, he began to agree with Bai Mo's statement.

He was scolding Ye Xiu for being selfish just now, but looking back, isn't it the fans who are selfish? Forcibly impose their own will on professional players, reprimand, do not understand, or even insult, and pour all negative emotions on them.

Xiao Ming thought of Guo Mingyu. After announcing his comeback and joining Tyranny, he was scolded by fans who loved him so much.

The master they've been waiting for for so many years is finally back, but joining the ranks of one of their arch-rivals. My personal account was forced to suspend operation, and I heard that there are still extreme fans threatening Guo Mingyu...

Xiao Ming opened his mouth, but finally shook his head. Looking at the handsome young man over there, he had already drawn an equal sign with the devil in his heart, and his words were like devils, which led people to fall.

"Anyway... I still want to bless you." Xiao Ming forced a smile: "Of course, before you meet Excellent Era."

"Thank you for your blessing." Bai Mo smiled slightly, watching Xiao Ming put his hand on the doorknob of the training room: "That's right."

"Huh?" Xiao Ming turned around in surprise.

Bai Mo said politely, "Sorry."

"It's okay, today's things... I won't say anything about it."

"Thank you so much." Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, and thanked with a smile.

Xiao Ming nodded and left the training room completely.

"Hmm... what's the matter, why are you looking at me like that?" Watching Xiao Ming leave, Bai Mo turned around and saw that everyone in the training room was looking at him complicatedly.

Qiao Yifan looked at Bai Mo with admiration, his eyes were red, Baozi Luo Ji and An Wenyi looked ignorant, while Tang Rou was a little proud.

Chen Guo's expression was also a bit complicated, she should be the one who understood Xiao Ming's mood the most among everyone, but she still felt that what Bai Mo said was right.

As for the three veterans...

"Xiaobai..." Old Wei stood up, and patted Xiaobai's shoulder vigorously: "What do you want to eat tonight, tell me, and I will buy it for you!"

"Thank you, Xiaobai." Zhang Jiale looked at Bai Mo tenderly, which made Tang Rou feel vigilant.

"You will become the best player." Ye Xiu said with a smile, "Come on, Xiaobai."