[1] GLORY

Chapter 200

Chapter 200: Wei Xiao filled up with vinegar. "So there really was a first love!"

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Money spoke in a fit of anger, "Who wants to pour out their bitterness to you? Bye bye, see you later!"

Then, he thought about how he really didn't have anyone to talk about this to during this period of time, and eventually forced himself to put up with it.

Wei Xiao also abided by their agreement and acted as a good listener.

Money's mood improved after two full games. He'd just changed his attitude towards Wei Xiao and felt that this brat could act human, then thought about what he was actually looking forward to. Suddenly...

Like hell he was human, he was definitely a beast!

Wei Xiao's mouth might be bratty, but he listened very carefully.

When it came to Mo Hui's troubles, if an ordinary person heard about them, they might want to pick up the keyboard and kill him with it.

Was this called trouble?

Did the troubles of the rich all look like this?

But, in fact, this was really very frustrating for Mo Hui.

People would always have their own pursuits in life. Mo Hui still longed to gain recognition even if he was born in such a rich family.

With such an outstanding sister, it was difficult for Mo Hui to be acknowledged in his existing circles. No matter how much he had in a material sense, a life without any sense of achievement was boring.

It hadn't been easy for him to encounter Glory, and it hadn't been easy for him to make achievements in the professional arena. It hadn't been easy to gain the recognition of countless people, and Mo Hui didn't want to lose any of it.

The age of 21, 22 was a bit awkward.

He was the same age as Lu Feng, but his birthday came a bit before his.

He wasn't old enough to retire, but he wasn't young either. It really wasn't time for him to fool around anymore.

Mo Hui's parents had given him three years of freedom. They hadn't interfered in his dreams of playing professionally, and they hadn't forced him to do anything. They hadn't even limited his pocket money and had let him enjoy himself happily.

His parents had given him time, so he should know how to behave in this situation.

RR's performance wasn't bad, and he'd become a star player in China, but...

That small signing fee wasn't even enough to cover his Weibo lucky draws.

Was he going to retire just like this?

Mo Hui was unreconciled to the idea.

RR had ushered in new traces of life and was climbing upwards. He'd waited for so long; how could he be willing to give up now!

A game just ended, and the big 'Victory' word pierced into his eyes, making Mo Hui's nose grow sour.

Victory.

Victory.

He wanted to win, wanted the championship, wanted to play in the globals, wanted to stand under the dazzling golden rain and represent the ultimate Glory!

Wei Xiao continued to queue them for the next game. Just as they cut into the game screen, he asked one question, "What are you thinking about it so much for?"

Money steadied his mood. "You don't feel any pressure; you have no worries."

Wei Xiao stared at the screen. "I do have them. Close has already held on for three years; FTW has wasted three years. I can't let them lose again."