Esports coaches are demons

Chapter 194 You Will Not Succeed
As the saying goes, dreams and reality are often opposite.

But as the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.

Ke Yue lay down on the table again and woke up in a daze.

It was almost morning.

The prolonged lack of sleep caused her head to tingle slightly, and her temples felt like they were going to explode.

But the boy endured the pain and opened the laptop that had automatically locked the screen.

She logged in to Miracle's official website for the last time, and she confirmed it again.

Well, the huge black and white logo is still very eye-catching on the homepage of the official website.

It seems that she read it correctly more than an hour ago.

"Night of the finals—congratulations on the birth of the national champion!"

The live broadcast has already ended.

But the residual heat has not diminished at all. Netizens are still indulging in the final moments of the finals. Black and White wiped out the enemy team in Longkeng like a sky, and then attacked the city in one fell swoop to win the championship.

Almost every topic about miracles has black and white related hot searches.

Several high-energy scene clips during the game are still being spread on major video sites, and even bloggers who are so excited that they can't sleep write copywriting overnight, exaggerating black and white.

Even though it was late at night, the comments on the official website still maintained a growth rate of thousands of comments per minute.

"Black and white is going to be supernatural, it really broke the record held by ace!"

"This year's All-Star player should have my Captain Lin!"

"..."

The teenager turned off the laptop.

She coughed in some pain, a hoarse and broken sound came out of her throat, and she was extremely weak.

After a long time, wearing only a thin shirt, she barely supported her tired body and came to the roof of the building.

Pushing open the door of the glass greenhouse, she sat on the swing chair.

The boy relaxed his body so that he could lean on the back of the chair in a more comfortable position.

it's time.

she thinks.

The girl was still leaning against the grand piano as before, lowering her head and fiddling with the hair in her hands.

Unexpectedly, the person who will accompany me in the end is you.

After all, in this world, no one will understand you like I do.

Also.

After going around and around, the only one who stayed by her side in the end was herself.

The young man drooped his eyes a little tiredly.

Can you play a piece of music for me, it will be regarded as seeing me off.

OK, which one do you want to hear?

The one we all know.

The girl nodded, and she sat on the piano bench.

Her slender fingers are dexterously flying over the black and white keys.

The familiar melody of "Moon Seeing Moon Seeing" came.

The young man listened quietly to the sound of the piano.

Then she took something out of her pocket.

This is a scalpel.

The surface of the silver blade was like a mirror, reflecting her pair of bloodshot and blue-black peach blossom eyes.

Ke Yue had seen An Yunlin use a scalpel many times.

The willow-shaped knife is very thin and light, but it is also extremely sharp. Cutting human skin is as easy as cutting a piece of white paper.

She knew that she would not live long.

The various organs of the body are getting weaker and weaker day by day.

An Yunlin said that it would take another one or two years at most.

But what a proud boy he is.

If she really lingered on like this, until she was lying on the hospital bed and deprived of her last trace of vitality by the illness, her face was sallow and emaciated, and she was out of shape.

She couldn't accept such an ugly self.

Instead of dying in embarrassment, it's better to solve all this by yourself.

In this way, at least at the end of my life, I can still maintain the last beauty.

So, she pinched the handle of the knife with her left hand, aimed at her right wrist, and slashed down hard.

If one chooses to commit suicide, cutting one's pulse should be the most peaceful and merciful way to die.

Before the heart stops beating, you will first pass out due to excessive blood loss. The whole process will not cause too much pain, just like falling asleep.

The young man took the knife without too much hesitation. She has always been handy in self-mutilation.

There are two arteries in the human wrist, one is called the ulnar artery and the other is called the radial artery.

She had once seen Shen Qingge committing suicide. In her memory, her mother seemed to have cut many knives before finally opening the deep artery.

It's not perfect at all.

Ke Yue is a person who pursues perfection.

So she looked up the information and found out the exact location of the two arteries at the wrist.

With the first cut, she cut the ulnar artery with great precision.

But the young man was not a professional medical student after all, and he lacked confidence in the strength of the knife, and in order to achieve the goal with one knife, it was inevitable that he was too ruthless.

So the first cut was extremely deep, almost hurting the bones.

She frowned because of the pain, but fortunately she cut the knife fast enough, so she just frowned.

The moment the artery was cut open, blood sprayed out.

It really spilled out like a small fountain.

Part of the blood splashed on Ke Yue's lens, and also splashed on the flowers and leaves around the swing chair.

In fact, Ke Yue didn't really want her blood to splash on those white petals.

The blood is so dirty.

She feels unclean.

The bright red blood kept gushing out following the rhythm of the pulse, ticking down the white wrist, and finally unable to escape the gravity, the exchange rate became a thin blood line and fell to the ground.

Soon there was a small beach on the ground.

At this time, she thought of something.

Three years ago, she locked herself in the room for three full days.

During those three days, she had serious mental problems, her mood was irritable and restless, and she couldn't help but want to tear everything in her sight to pieces and destroy it.

The names of all her enemies were engraved on the wall by her.

I want revenge.

I want to destroy the Ke family.

This is what teenagers think about most.

Fortunately, finally, the girl appeared.

Otherwise, perhaps on the fourth day, there will be reports on the news that the Ke family was wiped out overnight.

And now, all revenge is over.

She has nothing left to do.

Perhaps, he should have died long ago on the racing track, or he and Ke Yunlan would have perished in that fire together.

I have to say that the feeling of suicide by cutting the pulse is really amazing.

You seem to be able to clearly feel that the life in your body is disappearing bit by bit with the blood.

The blood takes away your body heat, and you start to feel cold gradually.

The scene in the field of vision also gradually showed signs of blurring, like an expired old film, with mottled feeling.

Before the vertigo came, Ke Yue made a second cut.

She cut off the radial artery.

With the experience of the first cut, the strength of this second cut is much more suitable than the first one.

Without too much force, the artery was severed, and the blood gushed out again crazily.

No splatter on those petals this time.

Father, you said that I am your chosen heir.

You said you won, you successfully raised me.

But in fact, it is actually very easy to break your success.

You must not think of it.

I will die.

Ke Zheen, after today, your only heir in this world will be gone.

I said.

You will not succeed.

you lose.

(End of this chapter)