Heroes of the Restricted Zone

Chapter 112 To deal with difficulties, you must fight an eye with an eye (the first update of the guarantee)
"I said, no matter how rich you are, you don't want to waste your phone bill like this? You call me and you don't say anything. Are you pretending to be a ghost to scare people?"

Chen Yingxiong's tone was still so beating.

But this time Sharapova didn't turn off the phone angrily, but laughed silently.

I don't know why, but during this time, when she gets along with her coach, her father, the doctor, the reporter, and even the fans, she needs to work hard to suppress it, so that the violent emotions in her heart can't be vented, and let others notice it. My emotions are actually out of control. She is a star and an idol, and she needs to pay attention to her image at all times, so as not to let the gossiping media take advantage of her.

But facing the impatient Chen Yingxiong today, she felt very relaxed and not violent at all.Her heart is calm, as if she is chatting with an old friend who has known for many years and has a very good relationship. She can do whatever she wants and do whatever she wants without worrying about any adverse consequences.

Yes, that's what a friend should be. Sharapova feels safe in the presence of a guy who lets her vent - even though he's [-]% not voluntary.

Strange.

She didn't have time to think about what was going on, and she responded with a smile on her face: "You pick it up but don't make a sound, who is pretending to be a ghost to scare people? You are a man, you should take the initiative!"

"Aren't women first?"

"Stop stealing concepts!" Sharapova raised her voice, fighting each other without giving in.

"You called me on your own initiative. How do I know what's going on with you... Besides, you still have this number?"

"Don't be sentimental, I just forgot to delete it."

Sharapova didn't know what Chen Yingxiong's expression was when talking on the phone with her. Maybe it was really painful to frown?But she kept fighting with Chen Yingxiong on her own mouth, but she always had a smile on her face, and the smile became stronger and stronger.

Arguing with this person, it seems that all the depressed emotions have been swept away.

"I didn't pretend to be sentimental, so you don't have to explain right away..."

"How are you doing?" Sharapova interrupted him.

After Chen Yingxiong heard Sharapova's greeting, he was stunned for a moment.

How did this topic and atmosphere come here?

Suddenly the aura of confrontation dissipated.

"Uh, I... Huh?" Chen Yingxiong, who was eloquent during the bickering, suddenly stuttered, not knowing what to say.

What is this sudden friend-like greeting!

Sharapova is a little smug — do you have moments of panic and incoherence?Hahaha!

"Can I ask you to repeat that jingle you made up?" Sharapova continued.

"Ah?" Chen Yingxiong hasn't recovered yet.

"If life bullies you..."

"Ah, oh... oh, this! I've got to think... well, I can't remember."

Chen Yingxiong's words discouraged Sharapova, who had been looking forward to it all this time. She could even imagine the rascal expression on the face of the man on the opposite side with hands spread out, she frowned and shouted: "Why are you like this?! How could you be like this?! "

"Hey! What's wrong with me?"

"How can you forget?"

"How do I know! I made it up after I drank too much, and I will naturally forget it when I wake up!"

Chen Yingxiong mentioned drinking too much, and then the two of them thought about what happened that day at the same time, and fell silent at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.Speaking of which, they have slept together in the same bed, lying on the same bed, covered with a quilt, and wearing clothes afterward... But who knows if there is any undoubted movement after falling asleep at night?Anyway, Sharapova knows that she is not the kind of person who sleeps very honestly. She likes to hug things. Naturally, she hugs those large dolls at home. On Chen Yingxiong’s bed, she just hugs... She can’t even think about it. !

In the end, Chen Yingxiong was the first to break the silence: "Uh, why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

Instead of answering his question, Sharapova asked: "Hey, have you had any setbacks?"

Chen Yingxiong thought of the fact that he was terminated by the domestic club, he nodded: "Yes."

"It's the kind of setback that almost makes you want to give up."

"Yes." After being terminated by the club, he really thought of giving up for a while, locked himself in the bedroom, and played World of Warcraft on his own, day and night, and suddenly felt that there was no point in his continued existence.I know nothing but playing football, and now I suddenly don't even have the chance to play football.

"Then you gave up?"

"No!" Chen Yingxiong said this very loudly and proudly.

No matter how traumatic his past setbacks were, he never gave up in the end.Of course, his father is responsible for this, and he hasn't forgotten...

"How... can you not give up?"

"This... Grit your teeth, clenched your fists, and read after me—"

Listening to Chen Yingxiong's words, Sharapova really involuntarily clenched her teeth, clenched her fists, and waited to speak to the other party.

"—fuck it!"

"Damn..." Sharapova just uttered a sound, and found out that it was a foul language, it turned out to be a foul language!

"Hey!" she protested.

"Why? Just like this, okay? This is the only way to face difficulties and setbacks."

"Are you swearing?"

"No, don't admit defeat, don't admit defeat to them, don't bow to them. For me, swearing is a good form of expression..."

"Except for swearing? Oh, I mean besides don't throw in the towel?"

"Break hard!"

"Break in?"

Sharapova sounds fresh.

"Well, no matter how much it is, let's rush over and talk about it first. As for the aftermath after it's over... we'll talk about it later!"

"It's so simple and rude!" Sharapova curled her lips.

"Hey, but it works. Let me tell you, the simple and direct ones are the most effective..." Chen Yingxiong began to pass on his own experience to Sharapova.

"I don't think about what to do if I can't make it through, and I don't want to what to do if I fail. I just bury my head and rush forward, setbacks and so on... If it is against me, then I will fight it to the end!"

Chen Yingxiong's reasoning Sharapova sounds fresh-is it really okay to be so reckless?

Ever since she became famous at a young age, Sharapova, as the highest-paid female tennis star, and even a female athlete, has more things to take into account.This won't work, that won't work.Under such teaching, she has learned to deal with all the things that she can encounter in life, including difficult problems.

But sometimes, she still gets confused.

For example, when she became No. [-] in the world, the whole world thought it was an unforgivable thing for her to lose, and she felt very tired.In competitive tennis, there are winners and losers, isn't that normal?Why can't I lose?Do you have to bear so much criticism if you lose?
She has been under a lot of pressure all the time.

Sharapova, who just won the Wimbledon championship, is a good girl who has never even had a drink, but now she can even go to a bar alone to drink away her worries...

In the face of pressure and difficulties, Sharapova always thinks about taking care of all aspects of her feelings, not letting the coach down, not making her father angry, not letting the media see jokes, not letting the fans down... She dealt with everyone carefully, Trying to maintain his own image, struggling to support a "tough" shell.It seems that this can satisfy everyone.

But exhausting myself.

What Chen Yingxiong said to her now is like a completely strange and fresh world to her. Such a simple, rude and direct way of dealing with problems is something she has never thought about before. She wants skills, skills , more skillful.

So, she is still hesitant.

"I mean what if... what if it really fails?" she asked cautiously.

"Then find an opportunity to get revenge and get the place back. Anyway, I absolutely can't bear it silently. I can't swallow this tone." Chen Yingxiong paused and asked, "What's the trouble with you, woman?"

Sharapova rolled her eyes at the name Chen Yingxiong gave herself. "No, it's okay."

Chen Yingxiong snorted. "Anyway, if you have difficulties, don't run away..." He thought of the way he locked himself in the room at first, escaping from reality day and night in World of Warcraft. Now that he thinks about it, he is really stupid, so stupid. "The more you run away, the more difficulties will entangle you. Who makes you easy to bully? Be a human being, don't be bullied too easily. You have to fight it to the end! If you are hard, people will be afraid of you. If anyone bullies you , you bully back! It’s that simple!”

Chen Yingxiong shrugged.

Sharapova's chuckle suddenly sounded on the other end of the phone: "Is it like that time?"

Chen Yingxiong was stunned for a moment, realizing which time she said "that time", he coughed in embarrassment: "You still have to be reasonable..."

Hearing him say that aggrievedly, Sharapova giggled.

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Sharapova hung up the phone, with a relaxed smile on her face, she was in a good mood and even wanted to sing aloud.

It's amazing. If her father, or coach, or agent sees it, she will be surprised.

Before the phone call, I was still gloomy, and the cloudy turned overcast, but now the sky is clear.

Communicating with that Chen Yingxiong can make me relax unconsciously.

Sharapova found it incredible.

What magic does he have?

Why does my heart involuntarily calm down when I talk to him?
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Chen Yingxiong didn't understand what Sharapova suddenly called to talk to him about these things, but he didn't care, there must be someone's reason.

He shrugged and put the phone aside.Close your eyes and stand in the middle of the room. Soon, the light in the air suddenly flickered and twisted, and then very quickly, Chen Yingxiong's figure disappeared out of thin air!
He has entered the copy.

After entering the dungeon, he didn't see the newly received text message on his phone.

Thank you, man.

Sender: woman.

(End of this chapter)