You are harder than AK

Chapter 27

Su Heng and their mother and son finally rented a house near the club, which is very close, and they have to come here for morning training very early every day.

Yu Wei did not assign him to the youth training team, but instead let him enter the first team.

The teammates refused in their hearts, but they couldn't hold back the captain.

But after a long time, they found that although Yu Wei let Su Heng join the first team, he didn't let him participate in training at all. His daily job was to watch the drinking fountain in the corner.

Su Heng held a stool every day and stood by the water dispenser in a daze, watching their training matches so intensely that his heart and hands were itchy.

He wanted to show his fists, but the captain didn't give him the chance.

In this game, he can barely be regarded as the king of passers-by, and his skills are relatively good among ordinary people, but compared with professional players of the same age, he can't do it well.

His character is a bit arrogant, and he doesn't have a rational understanding of his own strength.

I was spoiled and spoiled since I was a child, and I haven't suffered any setbacks, except for the fact that I didn't join the foreign team, which was a bit of a blow, but I still feel in my heart that the coach there has no vision.

Yu Wei and the others deliberately discussed the game in front of him, replayed the game in front of him, and seeing his longing eyes made him feel secretly refreshed.

He is good at self-comfort, thinking that every newcomer has to go through this process when he first came in, and Yu Wei gave him a fool, which made him dizzy, lost himself, and fantasized that he would be able to stand in the World League soon.

The higher you stand, the more painful the fall.

Han Ran and Liang Liang came over to play a training match and exchanged ideas in a friendly manner. Friendship comes first, competition comes second, and they discussed the changes in this World Championship together.

Yu Wei "kindly" let Su Heng play, under the guise of letting him learn from actual combat.

As soon as he made this decision, several teammates looked at each other in blank dismay and lowered their heads tacitly. Someone couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

If it is not forced, no one wants to fight with the team.

That group of them was too frenzied and didn't give face at all. Even if it was an ordinary friendly match, they played mercilessly.

But Yu Wei was not convinced, and he had a good relationship with Liang Liang, making appointments for training matches again and again, completely disregarding the feelings of his teammates, and not asking them if they wanted to play?

There are several substitutes in the first team. Every time this kind of unavoidable game, those players will either draw lots to decide who will be on the bench, or let the substitutes directly. Anyway, they will be tortured by blood, and it doesn't matter who gets on.

And Yu Wei asked Su Heng, who had never played a training match, to fight, obviously to let him get beaten.

He doesn't like to talk, and his relationship with other teammates is relatively unfamiliar, and no one can tell him the truth.

The team's secret internal slogan: Better to offend villains than to offend Team Yu.

Su Heng couldn't hide his joy. He rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes lit up, and he was eager to try.

On the way here, Han Ran made a bet with Liang Liang.

"Xiaoyu torments him so much, how long do you think he can last?" Liang Liang asked with a smile.

"One week." Han Ran said in a flat tone while turning the steering wheel. He was naturally disgusted with this half-brother, and wished that he could go as fast as possible.

"A week is too short, isn't it?" Liang Liang said in surprise, rubbing his chin and thinking for a while, "Then I'll bet on it for a month, the last time I saw that child, I felt that there was a lot of energy in his eyes Yes, it may last quite a long time."

Han Ran turned his head and glanced at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he blinked, and asked in a low voice, "What's the bet?"

"Huh?" Liang Liang looked dumbfounded, it was just a joke, he didn't think about that.

"I haven't thought about it, what do you want to bet on?" He asked back.

Han Ran's eyes dimmed, and he licked his lips, like a wolf that saw its prey, with an excited expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "If you lose, I will be on top next time, and you just lie down obediently."

Liang Liang glanced at him with a half-smile, and snorted coldly.

In that match, there was no doubt that Su Heng was a fledgling boy, he was a little conscious, he couldn't keep up with the operation, he had no training, and he hadn't cooperated with his teammates. Naturally, he was chased and beaten by Han Ran.

He is like a cat that has caught a mouse. He is not in a hurry to kill it or eat it, but to play with him in the palm of his hand. He got up, chased and was beaten again, and he was actually very happy.

Su Heng is still young, and the psychological pressure is not good. He has never been humiliated like this. After losing a few rounds, he couldn't hold on anymore. He said he went to the bathroom to wash his face, but actually hid in the cubicle and cried secretly for a while before returning as if nothing had happened. To the training room.

Originally, this game could have ended with two wins in three rounds, but the kid was unwilling, he gritted his teeth, and insisted on winning five out of seven rounds, and was tortured by blood for five rounds. His teammates couldn't stand it long ago, but after teammates Under the coercion of him, he still had to insist on staying with him, complaining again and again.

When the words "game failure" appeared on the interface, Su Heng's eye circles immediately turned red, and he also understood that Han Ran was deliberately targeting him in these few games.

He was pampered and spoiled since he was a child. Apart from being pampered, he actually had no bad intentions. To put it mildly, he was innocent. He always felt that they were born by the same mother, so they should be like brothers.

He regarded Han Ran as his elder brother, and it was impossible not to feel uncomfortable being bullied by his own elder brother.

Moreover, before the start of the game, the captain told him that as long as he can get a head, he is eligible to participate in the training match of the first team, and if he loses the game, he will have no chance to play.

He sat on the seat, maintaining the posture of holding the mouse, dejected.

Han Ran walked towards him expressionlessly.

Su Heng looked up at him, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he called softly, "Brother."

"I'm not your brother." He said coldly, throwing the bank card in his hand in front of him, "Take this back and return it to your mother, I don't want it."

That was the money she had put on his card for so many years, and he didn't move a cent.

Su Heng felt wronged and was about to cry again.

Han Ran frowned in disgust, turned around and left, not bothering to say a word of comfort.

He bit his lip stubbornly, wiped his face, his eyes were extremely wronged.

"Also," Han Ran took Liang Liang's hand, walked to the door, stopped, and said coldly without looking back, "You'd better pray that you won't be in the same round with me in the future, or I'll see you Once, kill you once."

He couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears. He sat on the seat, opened his mouth, and wailed loudly, venting all the grievances he had suffered in the past few days.

No one cares about him, he exists like a transparent person, being left out and neglected, he has never experienced it, he just feels very uncomfortable in his heart, and he doesn't know who to tell, when he gets home, his mother will only persuade him Bear with it and learn from your predecessors.

The backlog of emotions in the bottom of my heart can be ignited with just a word.

The indifference of the elder brother, the incomprehension of the mother, and the neglect of the teammates made this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy experience the ups and downs of his life.

It was the first time Yu Wei saw someone who could cry better than him. He was stunned and stood there without any response. The teammate next to him carefully handed him a pack of tissues. He tore a few pieces of paper and blew them vigorously Blow your nose.

Yu Wei's face was wrinkled together.

He brought the contract signed by Su Heng in front of him, "I haven't signed it yet, go back and think about whether you can really stick to it? Playing e-sports has been like a day for ten years, and it's just like you these days , come to me when you have an answer.”

Su Heng's tears wet the contract in his hand.

He didn't wait until get out of class was over today, so he went home early, locked himself in the room, and closed the door.

Fearing that he would commit suicide again, Mother Han knocked on the door for a long time without opening it, and yelled at her twice, "Go away, I don't want to see you."

"Son, what happened? You tell mom." Han's mother cried outside to persuade her, coaxing her with nice words.

Su Heng refused to open the door no matter what, she was worried, took the key, and opened the locked door by herself.

Without his consent, as expected, it caused a more intense backlash.

The room was in a mess, books and pieces of porcelain cups were scattered all over the floor, and there was almost no place to stand. Su Heng lay on the table and whimpered softly. Pieces shattered all over the place.

Mother Han turned pale with fright.

"Son, what's wrong with you? You have something to tell your mother, don't cry and break your body, have you been wronged? Who bullied you? Are you unhappy in the team? Tell me , I'll help you figure out a way."

Su Heng grabbed a book at hand and threw it towards her. She subconsciously reached out to cover her head, but the book only landed at her feet.

He cried and yelled at her, "Go out, I don't want to see you, it's all because of you, the team doesn't like me, my brother doesn't like me, I hate you."

Panting heavily, Mother Han leaned against the wall exhaustedly. She had done so much for her son, but she only got these few words of blame. past.

"mom!"

The second before she lost consciousness, she saw Su Heng running towards her.

On the way back, Han Ran was not very interested, and was a little depressed. Liang Liang teased him with a smile, "Why, do you feel guilty for bullying the kid?"

He snorted disdainfully, "That woman's son, why should I feel guilty?"

Liang Liang looked at him suspiciously and smiled.

He became angry from embarrassment, grabbed him in his arms, and kissed him hard.

Liang Liang wiped his mouth, "But to be honest, that kid is quite tolerant, so obvious against, he can still insist on finishing five rounds with you, but if it's me, let alone five rounds, I might be on the spot I just started a fight with you, I can't be humiliated, I would rather fight than I don't play games."

"Really?" Han Ran stopped.

"Hmm..." Liang Liang looked back at him, raised his eyebrows, and hummed softly.

Han Ran strode to catch up, and hugged him horizontally.

"what are you doing?!"

"Take you back to fight."

"Are you crazy?" Liang Liang grabbed his clothes in a panic, his feet fluttered, "You put me down quickly, they will see you later."

The other car that Mi Xiu and the others took returned to the base first, and they should have arrived at the training room by now.

Han Ran said calmly, "If you see it, you see it, so what? Besides Zhou Zhou, who else would mind?"

Liang Liang couldn't beat him.

But he still knows how to measure, knowing that Liang Liang is thin-skinned, he put him down at the door, so he used his verbal quickness to take advantage of him verbally.

He likes to see him flustered and shy.

As soon as the two of them entered the training room, they felt that the atmosphere inside was not right. Several people were quiet, and no one spoke. Even Mi Xiu, who would pounce on him when he saw him, was rarely quiet. What kind of document was he holding in his hand? , Looking carefully, he was still teary, as if he had cried, and Green, who usually talked the most, just looked at him deeply, without saying a word.

"What's the matter?" He said briskly, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Mi Xiu ran over and hugged his waist, lying on his shoulders and acting like a man crying, Han Ran watched from the side, frowning so much that he could kill a fly.

"Captain, don't sell me out, I will train hard, I will win the championship, don't want me, woo woo woo..."

Han Ran was taken aback, and saw that what he was holding in his hand was the listing agreement signed by the captain.

During the offseason, each club has the right to buy and sell the players at hand, that is, to list the players for sale, and other teams will select them and put forward a suitable price to resell.

Usually at this time, it would be considered that this player was abandoned by the team.

They came back first, and a few people were hungry, looking for food in his cabinet, and accidentally found these listing agreements, the date was not written, but they were signed, and they belonged to Ji Jie and Mi Xiu.

"What's going on?" Han Ran asked in a deep voice, staring at him like a torch.