The King’s Avatar

Already... is it over?

Zhang Jiale’s hands are still on the keyboard and mouse. In fact, it’s been five minutes since his fall.

The first one of the tyrants of the tyrants was Lin Jingyan’s cold and dark thunder, and then his glory. Then he used the perspective of the character's death, floating like a soul in the air, watching the reincarnation team continue to chase after the fight.

Qin Mubai's minus nine degrees fell.

Zhang Xinjie’s stone does not turn down.

Then Han Wenqing's desert smoke and Bai Yanfei's Luo Ta, in the case of only two people, did not give up, and tried their best, eventually took away the revenge of Wu Qi's assassin and finally fell together.

glory!

Like the arena in online games, after the end of the team game, these two characters are also on the screen. However, glory does not belong to oneself, because oneself, once again lost...

How many times?

Zhang Jiale really does not want to think about it.

This time, he has abandoned everything, bears the scolding of fans, and endures the inner torture.

This time, once is enough.

He always tells himself this way. However, this time, it is still a step away, just one step, just a victory. He has won countless victories in his career. Why did he always fall in this game?

Zhang Jiale really can't believe that he is a little overwhelmed. He even forgot what to do at this time. It was not until the game mat was knocked out outside that he suddenly returned to God.

Han Wenqing, never knows what is the core of the retreat.

Zhang Xinjie, a tactical master who never makes mistakes on the field.

There is also Lin Jingyan, who was abandoned by the team, but regained his status in the tyrants, and he was the same as the second season veteran.

There is also Qin Muyun, Bai Yanfei...

His teammates are standing outside, and everyone has the pain of losing the game, but. Everyone is trying to hide. Seeing him coming out, Lin Jingyan even squeezed a smile. This is probably the most ugly smile that Zhang Jiale has seen in his life.

"I am sorry..." Lin Jingyan can still speak. Although he is also very upset, he knows that everyone in the map is clear. The pain of Zhang Jiale, I am afraid, will exceed everyone in them.

Because he has too much burden, he has too many times in this step.

Han Wenqing, Zhang Xinjie, they have at least one crown in hand.

Lin Jingyan, it is said that this is his first time to play the finals, can go to this step, for him has already earned a little feeling. Although the ultimate failure is super regrettable. However, at least he does not have as much psychological burden as Zhang Jiale.

Only Zhang Jiale...

"I..." Zhang Jiale wants to stop.

"You will not retire again?" Lin Jingyan said.

"This is not good."

"Time is still very early."

"Yeah, we still have a chance."

"It will start next season."

"Yeah, it feels like tomorrow."

"I can not wait any more."

"I said..." Zhang Jiale spoke again, and everyone immediately shut up and looked at him.

"I want to say, I am fine." Zhang Jiale said.

Several people face each other. At the end of the game, everyone came out of the game. Only Zhang Jiale has never seen the movement here. For a moment, they even thought of the worst. Until Zhang Jiale came out, everyone was a little relieved. He began to comfort in a hurry, but in the end he said that he was fine.

Yes, I am fine. Zhang Jiale looked around and felt that the audience seemed to be looking at him. But he is fine. He is carrying a lot of things, but it is all based on his choice. Sun Zheping told him to shoot all the distracting thoughts completely, and Zhang Jiale tried to do so, but in the end he found out that he still failed. This kind of thing. Probably only the guy like Sun Zheping can do it? So in the end, Zhang Jiale put a bag of these so-called distractions and squatted on his shoulders. This is his method, he can't abandon it, but it won't be weak again, these things. Just bear it clearly! And now, nothing more than just packing one more.

"Yeah, I am fine, you guys, is there anything?" Zhang Jiale actually asked everyone.

Several people face each other again.

"Since it's okay, go." Han Wenqing waved his hand and turned around neatly. The six men of the tyrants headed toward the arena. Suddenly applause broke out on the scene. The game lost, and the fans will of course be disappointed. However, the performance of the team is in their eyes. From the beginning to the end, they did not see the team weak, did not see the team give up, they have been fighting, they have been working hard. Their performance is worthy of applause. They don't have to feel embarrassed about failure

The applause grew louder and louder, and the six of the fighters also waved to the audience at the scene. Although they lost the game, they would not fall, no matter what they were carrying, they would not.

The audience was applauding, and the staff at the scene also laid down the work at hand, and even the players of the championship reincarnation team stood on the sidelines. Not for themselves, but for the tyrants, although they lost the game, they won respect and respect for everyone.

The ceremony was followed by an award ceremony for the reincarnation. The reincarnation received the trophy in a low-key manner, without any celebration, just like last year. However, they are the second team in the history of Jiashi, and it is very likely that they will create a new dynasty. No one will ignore this.

After the game press conference, the first to appear is the Ba Tu team. The six players who played in the team competition sat on the stage in a lot of places. They looked at the reporters on the stage, but found that the reporters seemed to be more tragic than they were.

"Can you start?" In the end, the captain Han Wenqing took the initiative to ask.

"Oh, a regrettable loss, do you have anything to say?" A reporter asked the situation.

"It's really a pity, but there is no way, there will always be only one champion." Han Wenqing said.

"What do you think about the performance of this two sides?" Someone asked, the big score lost the game, and the performance of the fighter figure is definitely worthy of further investigation. However, unlike the beginning of the game, the game continued to a certain stage, and the problem of the physical strength of the fighters was already seen. The reporters are also clear in their hearts, otherwise there will be no applause in the face of such a loss, and the reporter’s problems will not be so polite.

"The two sides are working hard. I think that no matter which one wins the championship, it is deserved." Han Wenqing said.

"For the next year, what are the plans and plans of the fighters, and the fighters?" A reporter asked, and here, deliberately emphasized the "figures of the fighters", all the reporters are At this time, if you intentionally or unintentionally yell at Zhang Jiale, just like the players of the tyrants are most concerned about this after losing, the reporters are also very clear that the biggest impact of this defeat will be Zhang Jiale.

"As always." The result is that Han Wenqing is the answer to the simplest.

However, the reporters of this question are really too concerned, and they are not cruel or cruel. Someone finally asked the name: "I would like to ask Zhang Jiale's personal opinion. Can you tell us a few words?"

"I?" Zhang Jiale, who was named, looked at the reporter on the side of the stage and smiled. "Is this kind of thing, should I not get used to it?"

The next step.

This is a self-deprecating joke, but no one can really laugh.

Has he been discouraged? Will this joke be made?

As a result, everyone quickly heard Zhang Jiale continue: "As for the future, as our captain said, as always."

"Well, it's a good summary, as always." Lin Jingyan also nodded and said.

The reporters also wanted to ask Lin Jingyan about the name. When he saw this, he also expressed his attitude. He suddenly understood that even if such a painful defeat, he could not kill any of them. In the next year's game, they will also see the unyielding veterans fighting hard for the glory that they have been chasing.

The reporters have nothing to ask about this game. The other players of Ba Tu, Zhang Xinjie is the golden generation who is playing the game. Others are not veterans who will retire. The sadness and sorrow that everyone pays attention to is not strong in them.

"Hey, next season, Ye Xiu and the Xingxin team he led will appear on the job site, and according to the convention of the league system, it is very likely that he will be the opponent of the first leg of the game. Do you think that it will be time to What did he say? You and everyone are old acquaintances!" The reporter began to ask some digressions.

Suddenly, watching the broadcast of Xingxin everyone, brushed their eyes and turned to Ye Xiu. Ye Xiu calmly decided to drink tea.

"Oops... will you be laughed at by this guy?" Zhang Jiale said.

"Ah, what does this mean?" A reporter asked quickly, but Zhang Jiale was silent.

"I hope he will focus on the arena, don't go to the online games to add chaos to everyone." Lin Jingyan said.

"Well, what did you say in this?" The reporter hurriedly asked, and Lin Jingyan did not say much.

Everyone looks to Han Wenqing.

"As always, beat him." Han Wenqing said.

As always, as always, the problem is that you did not seem to beat him many times before? Is this not as appropriate as ever? The reporters secretly groaned, and from Han Wenqing, the information obtained was always slogan.

In the end, all the reporters sent their hopes to Zhang Xinjie, hoping to get a little bit of a topic from here.

"Time is up." Zhang Xinjie looked at the time. "It's over!"

"Ah, ah... Zhang's deputy team, about Ye Xiu, let's talk a few more words?" The reporters wail. However, time is up, this is the problem that Zhang Xinjie cares more. In contrast, Ye Xiu seems to be humble. The players of the fighter team have got up and soon left the reception.

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This is even earlier, and it will be later! (To be continued)

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