Chapter 963 Little Crying Bag

Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Wen Chi and the others all know about the reorganization of the vg team, right?"

"They all know that training has been a bit desperate recently. Everyone trains for more than sixteen hours."

Wen Qiao: "Brother Dong, you have to urge them to balance work and rest, and not to work too hard."

"Don't worry, I have very strict requirements on work and rest, and I also have a dedicated psychological counselor and nutritionist. I won't let them have any physical problems."

"Well, I think the current combination is okay. Xia Bai is capable and hardworking. Gu Xiao was injured before. Now I don't even know his whereabouts. And we can't just rely on one player."

Brother Dong: "Well, fortunately, Wen Chi here is outstanding. He is the backbone of the team, not Gu Xiao. As long as he is here, this team has unlimited possibilities."

When he returned to the training room, he saw Xia Bai running out. Wen Chi took off his headphones and followed him.

Wen Qiao was a little confused: "What's going on?"

Shen Tian: "It's nothing. Xia Bai didn't fire the last shot properly. It's not a big deal, but he seems to blame himself."

Wen Qiao also followed out.

Xia Bai sat on the steps of the small courtyard, and Wen Chi leaned against the wall with one hand in his pocket: "What are you doing? No one blames you. Isn't it like this when playing games? How can anyone still stand still?"

Xia Bai secretly wiped away tears: "I didn't expect to remain standing forever."

Wen Chi rubbed his hair irritably: "Why are you still crying? How big a deal is this? You played very well. The top ten players in the country secretly wiped away their tears. Are you going to give me back?" Is anyone else alive?"

Xia Bai: "Brother Chi, I'm very stressed."

"You big woolen man, you can fight however you want. If we win, we celebrate together. If we lose, we continue to work hard. Why should there be pressure?"

Xia Bai: "A talented player like you doesn't understand me."

Wen Chi almost wanted to kick him: "Can you please stop being so jabbering? Do you want me to cheer you up every day? You are very strong, can you please stop belittling yourself?"

Xia Bai remained silent.

Wen Chi: "Look, there is nothing that cannot be achieved through hard work. Now I can use idioms to comfort people. How could I dare to think about it before?"

Xia Bai still remained silent.

Wen Chi was so irritable that he really wanted to kick someone, but Wen Qiao pulled him back: "What are you doing?"

Wen Chi: "This grandson always shows me sentimentality. I look annoyed and teach him a lesson so that he will dare to do this again in the future."

Wen Qiao clicked his tongue: "Go in for training, Xia Bai and I will talk."

"can you?"

Wen Qiao narrowed his eyes, and Wen Chi hurriedly said: "You must be able to do it. I can't do it without you."

The flowers were in full bloom in the yard, and elegant birds were perching on the branches. Wen Qiao slowly sat down and said, "I probably know why you are so stressed."

Xia Bai secretly wiped away his tears. It was too embarrassing to cry in front of Sister Qiao.

"Why?"

"Because you are competing with Zhao Xiao every move. You are not fighting alone, but two people are fighting. You also have Gu Xiao on your back. Every time you play the game, you will think, if it is Gu Xiao, here How to fight? How to perform, when to shoot, and when to use sniper."

Xia Bai's eyes flashed, and Sister Qiao analyzed it very well.

He does.

Gu Xiao caused him a lot of psychological burden.

He had to think this way, because he wanted to be like Gu Xiao, standing on the highest podium with the members of the AF Club.