You’re Beautiful When You Smile

Chapter 175 (3)

Tong Yaos voice wasnt especially loud but since everyone was sitting in the same area, the players from YQCB could also clearly hear her. YQCBs captain smiled bitterly after hearing Tong Yao: I was also under so much pressure that I didnt fall asleep till 3 in the morning You guys are lucky, your match is tomorrow. We have to face the pressure of public opinion and the mounting frustration back home today.

Thats right, you guys better take down RP. Little Fatty said like a burned child dreading the fire: Otherwise, what well face tomorrow wont just be the mounting pressure of public opinion. Well be blown up on a bloody battlefield.

The genuine and sincere expression of fear on Little Fattys face amused the YQCB players who were sitting at the neighboring table.

Lu Sicheng sat down next to Tong Yao and, very naturally, picked up the bread Tong Yao just took a bite from and finished it in two or three gulps-- --Pope brought over a cup of coffee for him, then went to the neighboring table to sit next to his captain.

Fortunately, were already in the quarter-finals so we basically wont be doing any skirmishes among our three teams. Otherwise, Xiao Rui would probably go crazy

Those people, winning just one best of 5 match makes them raise their tails sky high. Havent they seen during the group matches how badly the other teams in their region were defeated by us!

Hush

Everyone finished their breakfast while chatting in hushed voices. In addition to complaining about the awkward situation they were facing right now, they discussed the players from RP-- --Most of the RP players had played in LPL teams before going back to Korea. It was a totally different scenario to the game between G4 and CK since the more senior players from the LPL were quite familiar with the RP players.

After breakfast, Tong Yao and her teammates walked out of the dining room and happened to meet the players and staff from CK. They were waiting in the lobby, with their luggage, to check out of the hotel before heading to the airport

They didnt seem to feel any better than before last night.

Jian Yang sat on the couch staring blankly with his cell phone in hand. Tong Yao dropped Lu Sichengs hand and before he could catch her, she ran over to sit next to Jian Yang. Then she raised her hand to pat his back.

Silence.

Jian Yang looked up and glanced at her. His lips moved a bit but didnt say anything before he lowered his head again Tong Yao didnt say anything either. When CKs team manager finished checking out and gathered everyone to leave, Tong Yao suddenly said at the moment Jian Yang stood up: What are you afraid of, youre still young. 20 is the peak of our profession. Come next year to fuck them up.

Jian Yang was taken aback.

He looked down and met a pair of black pupils. Something flashed in his eyes and they turned slightly red-- --He lifted his hand to pat the girl who was sitting on the couch looking up at him. He said with a hoarse voice: This year, you guys fuck them up for us first.

Tong Yao laughed. Her slightly squinted eyes curved like a crescent. She briskly nodded: Alright.

Its a deal.

Its a deal.

Jian Yang picked up his backpack, took a deep look at Tong Yao, then curved up his lips giving a barely visible smile before turning to leave the lobby.

Tong Yao watched Jian Yang go out of the lobby and get on the bus parked in front of the hotel. Then she stood up and ran back to her captain who was standing not too far from her. She used both of her hands to grab his big hand: Lu Sicheng, Ive made up my mind!

Whats going on?

I think Ill always be upset after losing games. That I cant change. My touchiness and princess syndrome is so severe that theyre beyond help. So I thought about it. I think its better that I just give up getting treatment.

Lu Sicheng raised his brows and was about to ask what nonsense she was talking about. But the moment he looked down, he felt his hand being pulled and the soft palm which was holding onto his hand slightly tightened its hold: Worse comes to worse, itll be fine as long as I dont lose. Youve said yourself, youre an old steed in the stable that still dreams of galloping 500 more kilometers...... Then, please, take me to victory.

Lu Sicheng was slightly shocked.

Tong Yao looked up and gave him a look of firm determination: Take me to victory.

Lu Sicheng was quiet for three seconds then chuckled. The corners of his eyes, which had a serious look to it since yesterday from being excessively quiet, finally softened He bent over to kiss the corner of Tong Yaos eyes: Alright, Ill take you to victory.