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Around one in the afternoon, Su Zhe boarded the team bus with his teammates, heading to the tournament venue.

He watched the city streets rush past the windows. There wasn't much to see, but he still wanted to stay a few more days.

The scene of sharing a meal with es3tag and k0nfig back then surfaced in his mind.

Sitting beside him, k0nfig seemed to sense his nerves and quietly reassured him, "Just do your best. Everyone knows what you've done for the team. Even if we lose in the end, it's no big deal."

He'd played for years, and even when he was at his best in 2017, he hadn't won many championships.

In eight years as a pro, he could count the trophies he'd lifted on one hand.

He'd come to accept that "failure is the main theme of life." They could always start over.

So he didn't want to put too much pressure on the newcomer. He was worried that losing might leave him with a psychological scar and ruin his confidence.

Su Zhe nodded. "It's okay. I know."

The bus soon pulled up outside the tournament venue. When Su Zhe got off with his teammates, he saw that a large crowd of fans had already gathered outside.

He even heard someone in the crowd calling, "Xiao Zhe!" Turning around, he spotted several familiar Huaxia faces.

He waved to the fans, then followed his teammates into the venue.

"Let's get the equipment set up first. Then I'll go over today's match reminders with you," DjL said with a yawn.

He hadn't eaten breakfast early because he'd gone to bed early the night before. He hadn't slept at all, and only caught up on rest after saying goodbye to Su Zhe.

Still, the coach's main job was match