The King of Machinery, the All-Time Master

Chapter 229 The Birth of a Champion
"Let's congratulate the champion of the eighth season. This is the fifth champion team of the Glory Professional League in eight years. It is also a brand new champion team. Let us congratulate Team Samsara!"

In Blue Rain's home arena, golden rain was sprinkled from above, and the ecstatic Samsara players walked in the golden rain, feeling the atmosphere of the scene, and sharing their joy.

Flowers and applause, victory and shouts, at this moment, are all dedicated to the newly born champion team.

There was excitement in a certain corner of the scene, but there was dead silence at Blue Rain's home court.

Lost, the loss was terrible.

This was the first time in history that the finals ended early, catching them off guard and not even preparing.

The arena competition and team competition haven’t even started yet.

How did you lose?

"Let's line up."

After captain Yu Wenzhou sighed softly, he still greeted the team members.

The team members of Blue Rain didn't look good. After a year of hard work, in the end, the loss was so horrific and unforgettable, no one would be happy in their hearts.

Luo Xingzhi stood on the sidelines, looking at the golden fragments falling from the field, and wanted to touch them with his trembling left hand.

But in the bright light, he couldn't see where the falling debris was going to fly, so he desperately stretched his hand forward, trying to grab it, but he still couldn't catch anything.

He couldn't hold onto the fragment, and he couldn't hold onto the future.

Everything, just watched helplessly, and then slipped through his fingers.

It turns out that failure is so hard to remember.
It turns out that e-sports is like this.
It turned out that it was over before it was caught off guard.
It's over before you even have time to prepare.
Just like a dream.
"Everyone, all line up."

Yu Wenzhou shouted again in an unquestionable tone.

The dejected and undisciplined members of Blue Rain finally listened to the captain's words and lined up to stand together.

"Just lost the game. It's not a big deal. If you lose this time, just win it next time." Yu Wenzhou said, looking at all the members of Team Blue Rain.

"I hope that when everyone walks out of the stadium, their heads are held high, not like this. Have you heard that?"

No one answered.

However, Yu Wenzhou seemed to have anticipated such a reaction. Without saying anything more, he led the team towards the court.

Those who failed, after entering the stage, just bowed in front of the audience, and then silently stepped off the stage.

They are only responsible for apologizing to the fans and viewers who supported them.

Other than that, they can't do anything.

Losers have no right to speak and will not get any shots.

The losers over the years have never shown any extreme performance, and Blue Rain will certainly do the same.

Even though this was the only time they lost after reaching the finals, moreover, the loss was complete, the loss was justified, and the loss was terrible.

Go all the way to the empty player channel.

"Guys, it's the day off."

Yu Wenzhou sighed softly. Of course, he himself was not particularly happy. This was Lan Yu's most promising year and the year he put the most effort into, but it ended in such a dismal outcome.

But anyway, it's over, it's all over.

Just like what Yu Wenzhou said.

on vacation.

The season is over.

Everything will return to peace.

The ups and downs of this year, the ups and downs of this year, will never affect the next year.

This year's journey has completely ended.

Luo Xingzhi and Yu Feng were walking at the back of the team.

Everyone's footsteps were eager, as if they all wanted to escape from here, they wanted to leave the contestant passage as soon as possible, and let the noisy cheers in the hall leave their ears, they were unwilling to continue listening.

"Little Luo."

Yu Feng called out softly.

Luo Xingzhi looked back and saw a forced smile on Yu Feng's face, which seemed so forced.

He paused for several seconds without saying anything.

Luo Xingzhi knew that he wanted to comfort himself.

But now, he obviously hasn't been able to convince himself.

Luo Xingzhi silently walked in front of him and hugged him.

Yu Feng, he is the person Luo Xingzhi trusts the most, and he is the person who has always taken care of Luo Xingzhi the most.

Luo Xingzhi hugged him like he was hugging his most trusted elder brother.

Then, tears burst out of my eyes unreasonably.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yu Feng, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"If I didn't use climatex for the second time in the last game, if I didn't misjudge the opponent's skill points, if I played better in this game, if I could be stronger, the result would definitely be different."

He was not wronged, and his tears came entirely from self-blame.

I blame myself for why I didn’t understand what e-sports was until the end of the season. I blame myself for why I am still confused after receiving so much care and so much expectations.

The meaning of the game, the victory that his teammates pursued, so many things, so many very important things, turned out to be all put aside by him, all ignored.

Not good, very bad.

Regret, he regretted very much, regretting that he had wasted a season and a team's entire year's efforts.

"That's not your responsibility"

Yu Feng gently touched Luo Xingzhi's head. In his eyes, this 19-year-old child was just a simple and lovely younger brother. He should not have to bear his responsibilities at such an age and in such a position. Responsibilities that should not be assumed.

Yes, that is not Xiao Luo's responsibility.

That's my responsibility.

If I hadn't been killed by Lu Boyuan in the last round, if I hadn't lost to Zhou Zekai helplessly in the first round of this round, if it wasn't for me, the game would not have been lost.

Yu Feng sighed softly.

But in fact, everyone is responsible for losing the game.

Losing a game on such a big stage, losing in such a crucial game, everyone will blame themselves, of course they will blame themselves.

Especially these two people now have high hopes to stop the Samsara Team's offensive.

But now, both of them lost, causing the entire game to end early.

The champion just slipped through his fingers.

What is left is infinite loss.

"It doesn't matter. Let's work hard next year." Yu Feng said.

However, year after year, professional players can have a total of several years of youth.

Every year should be very important.

If you lose, then everything will be in vain, and there will be nothing more.

Runner up, what the hell is a runner up?
Runner-up, meaning they are the first to lose.

"I want to win, I want to keep winning"

Luo Xingzhi choked with sobs, and made an oath to the person he trusted the most.

"Okay, let's win." Yu Feng patted him on the shoulder. "Keep winning"

He was pleased that Xiao Luo had found the purpose of his career, but he regretted that Xiao Luo had to experience such a big blow.

But everything is okay, Xiao Luo, you still have a long way to go.

"Next season, I want to be like Zhou Zekai, able to use the climax state anytime and anywhere, and I want to become the strongest professional player."

"I won't lose again, not once."

Team Blue Rain's rookie, Luo Xingzhi, issued a declaration that he was heading towards the top.

At the same time, in a corner of Blue Rain's home stadium, a large number of spectators still stayed.

"With the game going like this, no one will come out and say a few words?"

"That's right, what's going on? The labor and management paid to come in, and they let the labor and management go back after seeing you lose three games in a row?"

"The game was so stinky, didn't you even come out to explain it? What is it? Call out all the players who have lost, and labor and management will scold you!"

Those were some fans who acted violently because they lost the game. This kind of fans existed every year, but this year it was Blue Rain's turn.

"The game is over, there's no need to talk dirty here."

There was a middle-aged man who hadn't left the arena, and walked up to the radical fans step by step to smooth things over.

"What do you mean by dirty words? We are already very polite. But it's the guys on the field, what are they doing? Isn't this just disgusting? What kind of game are they playing? It's like shit. Are they worthy of us? "

Seeing someone coming out to smooth things over, this group of people became even more aggressive. Some people began to take water bottles and throw them towards the competition stage.

"That's right, what is it? After playing a match like this, you just bow and leave? It doesn't make sense."

"That's right, let the players who lost the game get out!"

With this situation, the crowd was excited, even Luo Haitian, who had seen big scenes and experienced big storms, couldn't help frowning.

"Do you think those players who lost the game really deserve to die?"

Facing those radical fans, he couldn't hide the anger on his face.

"That's right." A Blue Rain fan said firmly. "If you lose the game, you deserve to die."

"Who is our support for? Who are we paying for the tickets for? The materials we typed in the online game, and the records we made on the dungeon record list are all given to them? But now? Lose It’s so ugly? What face do they have to keep fighting? They deserve to die!”

"How about you refund the money!"

Luo Haitian was silent.

A middle-aged man like him doesn't understand what e-sports is at all.

But since your own fans are so hostile to others, what does this industry mean?
Luo, is this the e-sports you chose?
Underneath the glamorous appearance, it's actually so dirty and dark?

If you win the game, everyone will praise you to the sky and regard you as a god.

But once you lose the game, they are eager to eat meat and bones, and knock you down to the eighteenth level of hell, so that you will never be able to stand up again.

Is this kind of industry and this kind of environment really what you want?

"They, how could they have the heart to say that about Xiao Luo?" Luo Haitian's wife Zhao Ya reached out and grabbed Luo Haitian's arm, tears welling up in her eyes. "Xiao Luo is obviously so obedient. He is obviously a good boy, but why is he doing this?"

Luo Haitian didn't know how to answer. He just hugged his wife gently and frowned.

Xiao Luo, you can't go on any longer.

You shouldn't pay for my mistakes, you shouldn't suffer such things in this environment, you should do what you like best, instead of using your youth to repay the debt I owe. bet.

No matter what, take him home.

Stop playing professionally.

(End of this chapter)