The Strongest God

Lan Weiran also watched today's post-game interview. Ye Chenxi openly spoke for him in front of reporters, which made him, as a master, very moved and pleased. However, Ye Chenxi's words Silan will always be the person I admire and respect the most shocked his heart!

It is necessary to respect the master, but how do you explain the word appreciation? Is it a simple appreciation of the seniors in the professional circle, or is it an appreciation with other emotional colors?

The more Lan Weiran thought about it, the more headache he got. He really had no idea what Ye Chenxi meant.

Seeing Lan Weiran stirring the coffee thoughtfully, Ye Chenxi couldn't help but smile slightly and said: What's wrong, Master?

Lan Weiran raised his head, looked at Ye Chenxi and said: Xiaoye, let me ask a bold question, can you answer me honestly?

Ye Chenxi said: What's the problem?

Lan Weiran was silent for a moment and then said: I know you have always been grateful to me for discovering you from the training camp. I had a greater influence on you when you were young, so you are so good to me, because I am your most important person. Dear Master, you only have a master-disciple relationship with me...Am I right?

Ye Chenxi did not answer, but smiled slightly, picked up the coffee and took a slow sip.

Lan Weiran asked: Right?

At this moment, the waiter suddenly brought the fragrant steak. Ye Chenxi put Lan Weiran's favorite steak in front of him with a smile and said softly: Are you hungry? Let's eat first. Your favorite steak, two portions are yours.

Lan Weiran:...

This attitude of avoiding problems is actually quite obvious. Lan Weiran is not stupid. Ye Chenxi does not answer this question directly, which means that the answer is another - it is not a simple relationship between master and disciple, nor is it simple appreciation and respect!

Facing the deep and gentle gaze of the young man in front of him, Lan Weiran's heartbeat suddenly stopped.

——Did you really guess it right? ! Does this guy really have other thoughts about Master? !

Lan Weiran looked at the other party with a complicated expression, and after a long time, he said awkwardly: Xiaoye, are your ideas too...

Ye Chenxi interrupted him with a smile: What's too much?

Lan Weiran:...What should he say?

Ye Chenxi retracted his smile and whispered: One day you will understand, let's not talk about this for now, okay?

Lan Weiran frowned slightly.

Ye Chenxi said calmly: No matter what I think, knowing the truth will not do you any good. Anyway, we are separated from each other. You are in Changsha and I am in Shanghai, and they will not affect each other. There are still many difficult games ahead. You and I both have to be responsible for our team. We can wait until the end of this season. What do you think?

Lan Weiran:...

At that moment, Ye Chenxi was no longer the pale, withdrawn little apprentice in his memory. Instead, he was a mature, steady, and responsible man. He was the current captain of Luo Hua Ci. His words made Lan Weiran unable to do anything. refute.

Yes, there are still many difficult games ahead. Now is not the time to discuss personal relationships. Ye Chenxi chose to postpone this topic. It is also a good thing for Lan Weiran. At least he does not have to face it now and give him a headache. pressure.

Lan Weiran met his serious gaze and could only smile and said, Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's eat first.

No matter what Ye Chenxi thinks about him, Lan Weiran knows that Ye Chenxi has no ill intentions towards him.

Maybe you like it a little bit? After all, he was the person who had the greatest influence on him when he was a boy, but to what extent he liked him specifically, whether it was his love for his master, or something else mixed in with him, he couldn't figure it out for a while anyway. We'll talk about it later.

Lan Weiran himself has a personality that can be picked up and put down, and he is too lazy to struggle when he can't figure it out. He quickly put the matter behind him, squinted his eyes, picked up the knife and fork, and enjoyed his favorite steak dinner. .

The sun shines on his face through the window, and the satisfied look on his face is so heart-warming.

Ye Chenxi looked at him tenderly for a while, and then changed the subject: The next opponent is Qixingcao, is it still under your command?

Lan Weiran shook his head: Qixingcao must be commanded by Liu Chuan. He is more confident than me in beating Lao Xiao. On the contrary, I will direct the scene in Canglan.

Ye Chenxi smiled and said: Your team is really luxurious. You can change the commanders. I guess the future captains will have a headache. When they meet the Longyin team, they not only have to study your tactical deployment, but also guess. Who is the conductor?

Lan Weiran said with a smile: Yeah, let them have the headache. Anyway, I am relaxed. I won't be in the next game. Liu Chuan and I take turns to rest, and we just take the opportunity to practice with a few newcomers in the team. .

Ye Chenxi looked at the relaxed expression on his master's face and couldn't help but said: You must be very happy in the Longyin Team, right?

Lan Weiran said without hesitation: Well, the atmosphere of the Longyin Team is quite good.

Ye Chenxi said: That's good. According to the schedule, we will fight again in Changsha in two weeks. If you are still in charge then, I will not make a mistake like today. Master, please don't be careless.

Lan Weiran looked up at him: Is this a technical cliché? Find out in advance who will be the conductor of the next show?

Ye Chenxi raised the corners of his lips: Have you discovered all this?

The two smiled at each other and continued eating their dinner.

In fact, it will be easier to get along with each other if you don't say a lot of things.

Ye Chenxi is not a person who is too timid to confess. At that moment, he even said the words I like you impulsively. However, as long as he calms down and thinks about it, he is still reluctant to break this rare warmth. atmosphere.

Lan Weiran has always regarded him as the little Ye Zi from back then. She has no defense against him and is willing to tell him a lot of her innermost thoughts. The intimacy and tacit understanding between them is unmatched by anyone - this is enough.

As for the future... Ye Chenxi thought, maybe we can wait until the master finishes the game, and then he won't have to worry about affecting him.

As someone who loves him deeply, his feelings should be the first starting point. Lan Weiran finally came back. He had never won a trophy before and wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to prove himself. Trying to influence his emotions at this time, on the contrary, is a sin.

Anyway, after waiting for so many years, Ye Chenxi was too anxious to eat hot tofu, so Ye Chenxi was willing to wait a little longer.

Maybe one day, he will wait until Lan Weiran looks back and finds him, or even accepts him. At that time, they can no longer consider the pressure of any competition or external evaluation, and can be together relaxed and happily without any grudges.

That was the greatest happiness in Ye Chenxi's dream.

Chapter 162 289+290

Chapter 289, Holding Hands

It was already six o'clock after dinner. The Longyin team collectively booked a flight to Changsha at 8:30. Lan Weiran wanted to go to the airport in advance, but unexpectedly he received a call from his mother Wang Keru as soon as he walked out of the restaurant. The woman's voice was familiar and soft: I watched the live broadcast of today's game and you guys played well. How many days do you plan to stay in Shanghai this time? If you have time, go home and have a meal. I will fly back to Shanghai tonight.

Lan Weiran said regretfully: Mom, I just have to go back to Changsha with the team tonight. Time is tight this time, so I probably won't be able to see you.

Wang Keru smiled and said: It doesn't matter. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. You should be busy with your work first. The competition is important.

Lan Weiran said: Well, I will go home to see you during the offseason.

After hanging up the phone, Lan Weiran's face looked obviously disappointed. Ye Chenxi asked softly: Is it aunt's call?

Lan Weiran nodded.

Ye Chenxi said: Don't mind, you are very busy leading the team to play games, aunt will definitely understand.

Of course Lan Weiran knew that his mother would understand, but it was one thing for his elders to understand. As a son, he felt uncomfortable - since his father passed away, he went abroad to study painting and spent very little time with his mother at home. Sometimes they only see each other once every half a year. This time during the competition in Shanghai, there was no time to wait for her to come back from other places. Looking back, it was a long time ago that mother and son had dinner together for the last time.

Lan Weiran was silent for a moment and then said: You go back, I will take a taxi directly to the airport.

Ye Chenxi said: I will send it to you.

Facing the young man's persistent gaze, Lan Weiran stopped being polite, turned around and got into Ye Chenxi's car.

The airport expressway was unimpeded, and looking at the familiar scenery along the road, Lan Weiran couldn't help but say: The schedule is too tight, and I almost became a trapeze artist after flying around all day. I don’t have time to go home after arriving in Shanghai. I must spend time with my mother during the offseason.

Ye Chenxi smiled and said: Don't be impatient. The season will be over in one month. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Lan Weiran nodded and said no more.

When he was the captain of Luohuaci, his home game was in Shanghai and he could go home to visit his parents on weekends. At that time, his father would come to every game to cheer for his son. He would also sit in the front row of the VIP auditorium and hold up a sign saying Cheer for Luo Hua Ci. After the game, no matter he won or lost, he would go backstage to see his son and take pictures. With a few words of encouragement on his son's shoulder, the old team members of Luohuaci all felt that Father Lan's childlike innocence was as childlike as that of a child. Lan Weiran's father also always said that he was the most loyal fan of Team Luohuaci.

Nowadays, things have changed. It has been more than four years since his father passed away. He is no longer the captain of Luohuaci, and it is no longer his home game when he comes to Shanghai to play games. It is impossible for his father to sit in the audience and cheer him on, let alone see him. He wins.

The biggest reason why Liu Chuan encouraged him to come back was that he was unwilling to do so and wanted to get a trophy to prove that he could make up for his past regrets.

——But even if he gets the championship trophy, his father will never see it again.

Ye Chenxi drove the car and saw Lan Weiran's face in the rearview mirror, knowing that he must have remembered the past. Shanghai, for Lan Weiran, is the most familiar city where he grew up, but it is also the city that makes him the most sad and desperate.