Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
"We have one month left before the first game of the spring season starts. During this time, I hope everyone will not focus on love affairs, but instead work hard to achieve better results. Last year, we didn't win any championships, and our best result was reaching the top four. This year, I hope we can work hard and win the championship." Wang Long stood in front of the meeting room, looking at the players in front of him. Many of them were trained by him, and he had deep feelings for them. For example, Xu Changxin was injured last year and had to rest for a year. He was very angry and immediately applied to the club to sue the haters, but unexpectedly, Xu Changxin refused because he didn't want to add another black mark to the young female college student's resume.
He strongly opposed Xu Changxin's decision because he was afraid that other haters would become more rampant, and he also hoped that the girl would receive the appropriate punishment, rather than ruining a professional player's career and continue to live openly. Wang Long sighed in his heart, feeling that he was too dark, not as broad-minded as Xu Changxin.
"Oh, about Xu Changxin starting in the next game, our coaching staff has also discussed it. Although we lost in the training match against OP, your skills are still there, and there are no issues with your awareness. After two more weeks of training, you will start. Lin Yun, do you have any problems?"
Lin Yun lowered his head, feeling somewhat unenthusiastic. "Coach, I have no problem. It's just... I just found out that my father passed away. I... I may not be able to play. I need to go home for his funeral and take care of my mother." Lin Yun's older relatives at home had already passed away. He was an only child, and his parents had a good relationship. Today, his mother called to inform him that his father had died in a car accident, and she herself was injured and in the hospital, hoping he could come back quickly to handle things. Everyone knew how much he cared about his parents, and this news weighed heavily on him. "Xiao Lin, go back. I'll approve your leave, your salary will be paid as usual, and the live broadcast... let's put it on hold for now. First, take care of your family matters and convey our condolences to your aunt..."
The people close to Lin Yun all patted his shoulder. His close relative passed away, and it's hard for anyone. He's already very strong for holding back his tears.
"Have you bought your ticket home? Go back tomorrow. Take today to sort out your feelings and pack your things."
"No need, I'm going back this afternoon. I want to go back quickly and visit them..."
Xu Changxin didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly. He hoped to play, but if the opportunity came at the expense of someone else's sorrow, he didn't want it.
"Take care. We'll wait for you to come back."
"If there's anything you can't handle, come to us. We are your forever friends and brothers."
In the year spent with Lin Yun, although the matches were not very smooth, they got along very well. Lin Yun is introverted and not very cheerful, but everyone took good care of him. Lin Yun is also very competitive and has won MVP many times.
"Thank you everyone, I'm leaving now." Lin Yun Holding back tears, she returned to her dorm, packed her things, left the club, and took a taxi to the airport. "Now that the shooter is gone, Xiaoxin, it's your turn to go on."
Comment 0 Comment Count