Beiyu's analysis was very good. If the table could not change from his original intention of being a soldier, it would be difficult to lead the team to victory.

It’s just that they may not be able to truly feel or see these mentality issues.

And how to deal with it is not within their ability.

At this time, looking at Beiyu's analysis, Jingcheng nodded after carefully reading it: "Yes."

A simple word means approval.

The main reason is that some of the psychological tendencies written by Bei Yu, Jingcheng is actually not very good at understanding.

But when Beiyu was reading the words in Jingcheng, he was looking at Jingcheng himself.

Seeing this group of young boys with a slutty brow, Bei Yu spoke slowly after a while of silence. His tone was not as gentle as before, with a rare seriousness: "Jingcheng, you no longer have the heart to win."

The reality of not entering the finals for five years has almost smoothed Jingcheng's mind.

At this time, Bei Yu slowly spoke up, saying a heart-wrenching sentence.

The hand in his pocket suddenly clenched into a fist. After a long period of silence, Jing Cheng replied softly: "Yes."

Indeed, five years of competition have repeated the same result, and all his passion and passion will be wiped out.

The most important thing is that when he saw no hope year after year, he really did not have the strong sense of winning as he had in the past.

Maybe it was just playing the game mechanically, and there was no idea of ​​winning the trophy back.

This is a fact. Jingcheng knew very well, but he didn't want to face it at one point.

At this time, Bei Yu pointed it out like this, and Jing Cheng pursed his lips tightly and responded with difficulty.

In fact, it is really not easy to admit that you no longer have the desire to win.

Jingcheng always felt that he could still fight, but he did not have the heart that he thought he could still win.

This is actually very terrifying for professional players and even the entire team.

In terms of mentality, the first thing I did was to break down, so what else could I do to win the final game?

Jingcheng knew in his heart that he was just unwilling to admit it.

Now that Bei Yu has opened his heart so directly, he has to face it. Although it is difficult, the rebellious young man still honestly admits it.

"A captain who doesn't think he will win, and a team who doesn't think he will win. What do you think you want to win the final game and win the final crown? Luck?" Beiyu leaned lightly at the desk, looking at Jingcheng near his eyes with his eyebrows and eyes curled.

Jingcheng lowered his head in a depressed manner and did not speak.

It seems to be thinking, but it seems to be escaping.

Beiyu was not in a hurry to attack again, but stood here quietly with the other party.

He wanted to stand, so she could just accompany him.

He didn't want to get up, it would be fine, she would just be with him.

Without a lion, he can sleep for thousands of years. He will always wake up one day. Beiyu is willing to wait for this process.

"Thank you." Jingcheng was panicked and bored at the beginning by Bei Yu's heart being so straightforward.

But soon, some subtle changes occurred in my mind.

The young man who was only interested in winning the championship seemed to be slowly recovered by Jingcheng and then regained his old mentality.

The hands in your pocket clenched into fists.

Looking up again, Jingcheng's eyebrows and eyes were firm and a rare free and easy feeling.

Deep in the eyes, there is less impetuousness and boredom, and more calmness and enthusiasm.

"I won the autumn championship, thank me again." Bei Yu didn't care much about this. He gently hit the ruler in his palm and spoke with a shallow smile.

The girl's soft voice is like the wind, which is like a rain, nourishing her heart.

Jingcheng Weisuo's brows slowly flattened when he heard this sound, and then quietly smiled.

"Okay." The firmness in the eyes was even more firm, and the curve of Jingcheng's lips became bigger and bigger. Although he smiled a little green, he was very cute.

Bei Yu couldn't help it, raised his hand and gently pinched the other party's tender face, and joked with a smile: "It's quite tender."

I just pinched it lightly, then withdrew my hand and turned to clean up the information.

As a result, Jingcheng turned black because of this.

Unfortunately, Beiyu didn't see it.

The young boy looked at Bei Yu's back with a dark face, as if he was about to burn a hole in the other person's back.

Until lunch, Jingcheng was calm and unhappy.

But in the past two years, he has been used to being a young man and is used to being cool, so the players did not find any difference in their captain.

Putting this slutty king even put a piece of meat on his plate: "Come on, come on, I'm thin, I'll give you one."

Fang Fang made a small stir-fried pork and put a piece on each team member’s plate.

Little CC was used to being flirted with him, and when he was suddenly concerned about him, he asked nervously: "Did you take the medicine?"

Fang Fang looked speechless when asked, and quickly picked up the meat back: "MB, do you like it or not."

"Caocaocao, I will give it back to me without taking medicine." When the little CC saw that the meat was gone, she hurriedly held up her chopsticks to pick it up.

Can you get the meat of the magnifying king back if you want to get it back?

The two of them were making a fuss around Jingcheng, but no one noticed that their captain seemed to have a bad look.

"Hey, where is Sister Bei?" Didi was short-speaking, so when she saw that Bei Yu did not come to the cafeteria, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

As an insider, Leo replied without raising her head: "She went to the headquarters to eat."

Have you eaten at the headquarters?

Is this kind of operation for you? Do you still have the kind of food in the meeting?

"Why go to the headquarters to eat?" When the silly child CC heard this, he didn't care about making a fuss and asked with a innocent look on his face.

Leo still fought with his two big bones without raising his head, but the voice still came: "It is said that there is a friend at the headquarters, so he was called to eat it."

"Oh." Didi said that he understood and nodded at the same time.

Jingcheng, who was picking up food, had a darker face when he heard this.

It’s just that everyone ate their own food, and occasionally stole a few bites of food from the plates of people around them, but no one saw it.

After dinner, we returned to the training room. Because of lunch break, we rarely have to discuss tactics. We can play black or other things together.

Jingcheng has always been cool, but it is actually a dark face and fiddling with the phone, not looking up at people.

As a result, Xiao CC was particularly shocked and said, "My mother, Sister Bei is so handsome!"

In one sentence, it seemed like thunder, and it exploded the training room directly.

Didi, who was only interested in eating, began to reflect silently when he heard this sentence. After two days of making it by Sister Bei, will he be chased by Sister Bei’s male ticket?

Moreover, he had said silly before, thinking that marrying Sister Bei would be the ancestral tomb in his previous life.
Chapter completed!