The reason you are able to perform at that level is due to years of perseverance and accumulation, the bitterness and hardships of which only you can understand.
Song Yi eyes tremble.
"Thank you, teacher, I have learned from you."
He tidied up his mood and went to the gaming area to find Lin Xu.
Lin Xu Long fingers swiftly tapping on the keyboard, deeply engrossed in a battle with someone: "Brother doesn't have time to deal with you right now. Go back and review, study well, and don't make your mom and sister angry."
"Okay." Song Yi The gloom in his heart vanished, as he made a decision.
"Lin Xu Brother, I can do it," he said.
After he left, Lin Xu switched pages and sighed softly, causing the children around him to look at him as if he were an alien.
He spent twenty minutes reading all the messages, including guestbook, and then made an important decision that would change his life in an instant.
Then he closed his eyes.
After a moment, the harassment came.
He thought the first to come and kill him would be either Yang Tianyuan or Pei Yunlin, but he didn't expect it to be Zhou Yue, the uninteresting man of the ninth rank.
He really hit the jackpot today.
"Lin Xu, delete your post."
Zhou Yue's voice remained as steady as ever, with a hint of arrogance. Lin Xu particularly dislikes this about him. When others gave him the nickname "King Zhou," he really started to see himself as someone important.
"Once it's posted, it can't be deleted," Lin Xu said, sipping on his drink.
"Go find the administrator."
"Zhou Yue you are very boring."
The person opposite remained silent for a few seconds, then said, "Lin Xu, there's something I haven't told you. I've withheld your resignation letter and arranged for you to take a three-month leave. We'll wait for you to return and reconsider, so you're still a member of the chess team."
"..."
"According to Article 17 of the Regulations on Management of Chess Team, professional chess players registered with the chess team are prohibited from playing high-stakes colorful chess on online platforms. Violators will be considered in breach of contract."
Lin Xu was speechless, thinking it would be better if they were face to face so he could smash a bottle of drink on his poker face.
Zhou Yue When will you stop meddling in other people's business?
"I don't think my involvement in colorful chess has anything to do with you," Lin Xu said calmly.
Zhou Yue smiled and said, "default penalty Do you have it?"
"How much do I need to compensate?"
"Two hundred thousand."
Lin Xu didn't dare to make a sound. Not to mention two hundred thousand, he couldn't even come up with two thousand now. It's really a case of being caught at the worst possible time.
Moreover, Zhou Yue is very stubborn and has an extremely strong sense of rules. Lin Xu has no doubt that he will report any wrongdoing. "You've rested for a month. Coming back now, you can catch up with the Meishan Cup," Zhou Yue told him plainly.
Lin Xu is a bit skeptical: "Going back is not impossible, but... are you sure the team will let me play?"
Although he has been receiving a monthly salary for the past few years, his main job is to be a sparring partner and he can't get on the field at all. Last time, the team leader fought hard to get him a spot, but he ended up standing them up at the last minute.
This kind of dark history can nail a person down at once, how could there still be a chance.
Zhou Yue pondered: "It's indeed difficult to be the main player for the second team, but with Ye Weijia and Ding Shuqi going to Japan for exchange, there are two vacancies. I will personally go to find Cao, the team leader, and should be able to secure the fourth position."
"Your face is quite big," Lin Xu sighed.
"Don't worry, as long as you come back, I can guarantee this much to you."
"That's very kind of you, there's something I've been forgetting to tell you."
Lin Xu switched the phone from his left hand to his right hand and slowly said, "I didn't want to bother you with this, so I submitted my resignation to Secretary Yin. In other words, I'm no longer part of the chess team."
So you just calculated in vain.
"......"
Zhou Yue failed, Lin Xu heard him breathing heavily.
He propped up his chin, patiently waiting for Zhou Yue to conclude.
"Lin Xu, you are ruining your future, and you will regret it in the future."
"You are overthinking."
Lin Xu leaned back, the chair back supporting his aching shoulders and neck.
The white ceiling instantly seemed to press down, and the air pressure dropped sharply.
Zhou Yue suffered a setback here, but he didn't feel happy about it. Instead, he felt a kind of desolate interest.
Lin Xu was dissatisfied with his world-weary state of mind.
He would rather be a happy middle schooler like Song Yi than become an old-fashioned and boring person.
But then again, no matter how gloomy he is, he should be better than Zhou Yue's pretentiousness. It's been more than ten years, and his pretentious attitude hasn't changed at all, it's just irritating to look at.
"I feel very sorry, that chess player has lost the qualification to be my opponent." Lin Xu recalled the year when he lost twelve games in a row at the Luo Shi Cup, Zhou Yue added fuel to the fire in the interview, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.
He questioned big mouth Yang Tianyuan whether he told Zhou Yue about his post, as far as he knew that guy had been too busy to go online for eight hundred years.
At Starbucks, Yang Tianyuan loudly protested, "I didn't even know you were posting on the forum, and you didn't tell me that Yike Chess Website is managed by our cousin Zhou Yue."
"And Lin Xu, let me tell you something else. The last time you faked your death, it was also Zhou Yue who told Pei Yunlin first and had her come to expose you. Do you find it surprising or not?"
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