Seeing that everyone's eyes finally took back, Jingcheng looked at Beiyu with grievance.

Beiyu was a little helpless about this three-year-old man who had a disagreement.

However, people are chosen by themselves, and they are also the young boy they like.

So, even if he acts spoiled, Beiyu will think he is very cute.

And I really want to tease him.

So, pretending to talk to Fangfang, he didn't even look at Jingcheng. In Jingcheng's aggrieved and abandoned eyes like a small animal, Beiyu suddenly turned around and bent down and kissed Jingcheng on the head.

Slap!

With a very small voice, everyone was still paying attention to the envelope in their hands, and still imagined in their hearts what kind of blessing Sister Bei would give them.

As a result, a slight sound suddenly sounded. Fang Fang was stunned at first, but after reacting, he took out his cell phone and prepared to send a WeChat message to his wife to express his thoughts.

I thought that my wife would come to the scene tomorrow to cheer for me, and then think about my goals. I felt that the blood in my bones was boiling and I couldn't get cold no matter what.

what to do?

I'm afraid I'm going to be so excited!

Fang Fang quietly walked out of the training room. The others raised their heads in surprise. Seeing that Jingcheng had already pulled the person into their position, the friends quickly withdrew their gazes and lowered their heads.

The thoughts in my heart were all kinds of strange things. After Jingcheng found out, he probably wanted to hit someone.

A loyal fan of Didi, who was like a loyal family fan at this time, was nothing more than that. The captain was shameless and kept stolen Sister Bei, hum, it was more than the score!

A straight man like a table has a much more relaxed and happy thoughts...

e. How can the chair sponsored by the sponsor’s father bear?

Jingcheng was originally very aggrieved, but was kissed by Beiyu in public. He was so excited that he almost carried the person out for a few rounds.

But, be stable.

There will be a competition tomorrow, and you can't make any trouble at this time.

He pulled the person into his arms and gently kissed Beiyu's earlobe. Seeing Beiyu in his arms and trembled slightly, Jingcheng swallowed with satisfaction.

No one can take away his little fairy.

"Come on tomorrow, wait for you to return triumphantly." Beiyu spoke quietly close to Jingcheng's ears.

The sound was not loud, but it was very quiet in the training room now, and everyone was observing it secretly.

It is rare to watch the loving dog, so everyone naturally needs to take a few more glances.

When I heard Bei Yu say this, my voice warmly hit my heart, my friends only felt comfortable all over.

How could there be such a gentle and sweet young lady? She is beautiful and kind-hearted. They only listen to the voice and want to go to the battlefield to shed their blood.

With such a gentle young lady behind them, what reason do they have to not play the game well?

In the autumn season, you must come up with a different result!

This is the voice of everyone in the training room at this time, and it is also the goal that everyone has set.

Jingcheng didn't stay for a long time, and knew that Beiyu was going home, and there were so many eyes around him.

Jingcheng pulled the person into his arms and his ears turned red. How could he have the nerve to do other things in public?

"Yes, it will." Hearing Beiyu say this, he immediately rubbed his head against Beiyu's neck, and responded in a small voice.

Yes, it will definitely be triumphant!

Jingcheng told himself in his heart.

This is his dream and the expectation of the little fairy!

Beiyu left soon, after all, it was very late, they had to watch the game, and Beiyu needed to go home.

After Beiyu left, Jingcheng gently opened the pink envelope.

The letter paper inside is very simple and elegant, with a few bamboos that symbolize hope on it.

Rising step by step.

The artistic form of four large characters is located on the edge of the letter paper, which makes people feel hopeful and relaxed.

A particularly simple sentence is written on the letter paper in Jingcheng: It’s hard to drink ice for ten years!

It’s not that Jingcheng’s consciousness is gone and his skills are gone. What Beiyu is afraid of is that once his passion is gone, he will really have to retire and cannot continue to fight.

Although Bei Yu promptly tutored them and rekindled their impulse youthful blood.

But before the game, Beiyu was still afraid that Jingcheng would retreat.

At this time, something always stimulates him to continue moving forward and never retreat.

It’s hard to drink ice for ten years.

Whether it is playing games or doing other things, persistence is the most important thing.

Even if you persist for a long time and you can’t see hope, it doesn’t matter. Change your posture and keep moving forward.

One day, your passion will pour your throne, and your passion will enrich your trophy!

The key is that the blood is not cold.

Jingcheng is only in its fifth year now, and it is cold now, so it is too early.

Even at the end of your career, you still have to work harder.

Who knows, is there any miracles on this tail?

As he stroked this piece of paper back and forth, Jingcheng actually thought a lot in his mind.

The scenes on the court once refreshed and rekindled in my mind.

Somehow, I suddenly remembered my first competition.

I won the fourth place at that time, but Jingcheng was actually very happy.

The new team played from the qualifiers to the finals and then finished fourth.

Although this is not a supreme honor for a new team, it is also an amazing achievement.

But when I was a little proud of myself, I found that except for the champion and the first place, other people have such a low presence.

Everyone has always seen the first place, and everyone has always paid attention to the first place.

Even if it is second, few people pay attention to it or look at it sideways.

What's more, it's fourth place?

From heaven to hell, from inexplicable joy to the softness of being hit.

Jingcheng was in a very depressed mood, and the team's friends were all half-aged children. Everyone gathered together and drank so much that they felt wronged, and then they were making noise in the private room together.

After leaving the bathroom, he felt that the atmosphere in the hotel was a bit boring, so he walked straight to the street.

At that time, he was only 8 years old, very young and immature.

However, after getting drunk, he was very obedient.

I just sat on a street chair not far from the hotel, kicking the ground with my toes in a cowardly manner.

He remembered that when he was confused, a little fairy suddenly appeared beside him.

Maybe it was because of drunkenness, or maybe it was because at that time, he only had games in his eyes, so all the opposite sexes were not as good as the red and blue buff in his eyes.

He didn't care much about this young lady who suddenly appeared.

But now when I think about it, I feel that the person who was originally vague in my memory, the person who seemed to have never existed in my memory.

It's getting clearer now.

With a slight closure, Jingcheng even remembered the other party's cute twin ponytails and a beautiful little face.
Chapter completed!