Chapter 20 - The Time for Witnessing Miracles (2)
The King's Avatar – For The Glory
Translator: Nomyummi Editor: Nomyummi
Wang Jiexi didnât respond immediately, thinking this over for several minutes in silence as the other two waited. In the end, he lifted his head and looked Lin Jie in the eyes. âI believe I can do this.â
âGreat!â said Lin Jie with a broad smile. While the young player had been mulling things over, Lin Jie had started to feel nervous that Wang Jiexi would refuse, that he didnât have enough confidence in himself. Confidence could be built, of course, but it was better that he had it from the start. Lin Jie had high expectations for this player.
It was clear now that Wang Jiexiâs silence had been consideration, not hesitation. He was not only confident but thoughtful â even better than Lin Jie had anticipated.
âExcellent,â he couldnât help but praise again. With that, he felt much more secure about his next decision.
âSince thatâs the case, Iâll offer you some more responsibility.â
âHuh?â Wang Jiexi stared at him uncomprehendingly.
âMy position as captain, take it as well!â Lin Jie said slowly.
âCaptain?!â Wang Jiexi yelled. To his side, Fang Shiqian had leapt to his feet.
Lin Jie had indeed changed his decision, but not in the direction that Fang Shiqian had hoped â instead, heâd gone the more drastic direction. He was giving up his captaincy to Wang Jiexi. Then what was he himself planning to do? Leave the team like Blue Rainâs Wei Chen? Absolutely no one in Tiny Herb wished to see that happen.
âI donât agree!â Fang Shiqian said, disregarding everything.
Wang Jiexi glanced at him, and saw the shock in his eyes, the refusal, the dismay, the... fear. He was ignoring Wang Jiexi â none of these emotions were from dissatisfaction with Wang Jiexiâs earlier answer. Now, he was focused completely on Captain Lin Jie, and nothing else.
In a flash, Wang Jiexi understood.
Fang Shiqian had been depressed recently because he had known that Lin Jie would make such a decision. It wasnât that he was jealous of Wang Jiexi, he was just sad that Lin Jie was giving up Vaccaria and his position as core. It was a kind of childish, âif you werenât here, this wouldnât be happeningâ attitude.
But now, Lin Jie wanted to give up his captaincy to Wang Jiexi? Fang Shiqian had no idea of this beforehand. He was shocked, he was worried, he lost his composure, because this decision pointed to an end result that Fang Shiqian was even more unwilling to accept. Lin Jie was giving up his account, his status as the teamâs core, his captaincy... was there any reason for him to remain in Team Tiny Herb?
There wasnât.
Then, this decision was hiding Lin Jieâs intention of retiring. He was planning to entrust the entirety of Tiny Herb to Wang Jiexi.
âI donât agree...â Fang Shiqian repeated. He knew, of course, that he had no authority in this matter, no status to say words like that. But that was just his attitude, and these were just his thoughts. If Lin Jie wanted to give up Vaccaria and being the core, then fine. But now, he was planning to leave? Their beloved captain, the one who had taken care of all of them over these years, leading them to work hard toward the future, was planning to leave just like that?
He didnât agree!
He didnât accept this!
Fang Shiqian shook his head, hoping that Lin Jie would retract his decision. But Lin Jie only smiled at him, a gentle and warm smile. Whenever Fang Shiqian performed excellently on the field, and even when he messed up, Lin Jie was always giving him that kind smile, praising him, comforting him, encouraging him. This smile reassured him, this smile helped him quickly adjust to his pro player life, this smile, stopped him from losing his temper any further...
âI have already spoken about this with the club,â Lin Jie said, looking back toward Wang Jiexi. âOf course, we will respect your wishes on this matter as well.
âEven so... I do hope you will accept, because I think this is the best decision for Tiny Herb,â Lin Jie continued. âMy apologies for being somewhat selfish here, pushing all these responsibilities onto your shoulders.â
âI...â This time, Wang Jiexi was truly hesitating. He had prepared for becoming a pro player, he welcomed a powerful account, and he was willing to become a core player. But to lead a team as its captain? And whatâs more, he was still a rookie â all of his teammates would be his seniors...
To be a core player, having good technical skill was enough. But to be the captain, you needed more than that. Could Wang Jiexi really handle it?
Wishing he could stall for time, Wang Jiexi glanced to the side, and saw that Fang Shiqian was nervously watching him.
Fang Shiqian knew that Lin Jie wasnât going to change his mind. Now, there was only one chance to prevent this from happening: Wang Jiexi himself had to refuse. Lin Jie would never force him to do anything he didnât want to do. That was just the kind of person he was.
Wang Jiexi noticed Fang Shiqianâs anticipation.
To be honest, refusing all this was a very attractive option. Wang Jiexi didnât want to see Lin Jie leave like this, either. As long as Lin Jie was still the captain of the team, then even if he was no longer the core player, he would still be that reliable compass needle guiding them in the right direction, a comforting presence to the team.
Wasnât that the best option?
Wang Jiexi was about to open his mouth to give his refusal, but when he looked into Lin Jieâs eyes...
In Fang Shiqianâs eyes, there had been anticipation. But Lin Jieâs eyes revealed his own anticipation as well.
He wasnât losing his temper, he wasnât acting childish. Without any selfishness, he anticipated Wang Jiexiâs decision. But it was clear what he was anticipating. Wang Jiexi wanted to refuse, following both Fang Shiqianâs and his own desires. But could he really just dash Lin Jieâs hopes like that?
Lin Jie continued to smile gently and patiently, without giving any pressure. Wang Jiexi knew that if he declined, Lin Jie would swallow his disappointment and cheerfully accept Wang Jiexiâs decision, acting as though Wang Jiexi made a happy decision for everyone involved.
But that wouldnât be the reality.
Perhaps everyone would be happy, but what about Lin Jie himself?
âI...â Wang Jiexi opened his mouth.
âI accept,â he said.
âAre you insane?!â Fang Shiqian lost his composure once more, spinning to face Wang Jiexi fully. Just then, he had been so sure that the younger player was about to refuse, but when he finally opened his mouth, he chose to accept?
This guy! Fang Shiqian was filled with rage, but this time, Lin Jie didnât try to restrain him. When Wang Jiexi said that he accepted, Lin Jie let out a long and quiet sigh of relief, and it was as though a great weight was lifted from his shoulders. He would miss Tiny Herb dearly, of course, but that alone wasnât a good enough reason to stay. He was a captain that could unify a team, but he wasnât a captain that could lead a team to victory. This was the pro scene, after all, not a game of house, and what they needed was victory. More importantly, they needed a leader that could help Tiny Herb achieve this.
Wang Jiexi was that kind of person!
Lin Jie believed this wholeheartedly. He was far more confident of this than of his own ability to win on the battlefield.
âThen, in a bit, weâll announce this decision in the press conference,â Lin Jie said cheerfully.
âAlright,â replied Wang Jiexi with a nod.
To the side, Fang Shiqian was stonefaced. His hands and feet felt like ice, and he was glaring at Wang Jiexi, purposely avoiding looking at the captain.
Lin Jie saw this, but could only smile helplessly.
âThereâll be someone coming to get you in a bit,â he said. He stood up and headed toward the exit, but paused after pulling open the door.
âI was Tiny Herbâs captain for two years.â He didnât turn back around when he spoke, only stood there facing the open doorway. Wang Jiexi and Fang Shiqian stared at his back.
âI believe that, in all that time, this is my wisest and most correct decision. You all will be the pride of my lifetime.â With that, he departed without looking back, closing the door quietly behind him.
After a long moment of staring at the door in silence, Fang Shiqian turned to see Wang Jiexi standing directly behind him.
âHe never was the type of person to force others into doing something,â Wang Jiexi suddenly said.
âWhat do you mean by that? Was he forcing you into this?â Fang Shiqian snapped. Accepting Vaccaria, becoming the core player, taking on the captaincy â was Wang Jiexi now saying that he hadnât wanted any of this, that Lin Jie had shoved this onto him? Disgusting! Shameless!
But Wang Jiexi shook his head. âNo, thatâs not what I meant. He doesnât burden other people, but he burdens himself.â
This caused Fang Shiqian to pause. Burdening himself?
The more he thought, the more he realized Wang Jiexi had a point. Lin Jie wasnât skilled at Glory, but he was Tiny Herbâs captain and core player. Other people only saw the prestige of this position, but had no idea of the pressure he suffered as a result. To survive in the pro scene, you needed skill. And Lin Jie endured this pressure even though he lacked skill â wasnât this burdening himself?
But what was Wang Jiexi trying to say by bringing this up? Was he saying that Lin Jie wasnât good enough to bear this burden, so giving it up was the obvious option?
Before Fang Shiqian could try to decipher the otherâs meaning further, Wang Jiexi was already speaking again.
âSo this time, letâs take some of the burden ourselves, and follow his wishes for once?â
Follow... his wishes?
Right! This was the captainâs wish! Otherwise, he wouldnât have brought it up in the first place.
And Fang Shiqian himself? Had he been spoiled by the captain? His hope that the captain would stay was entirely selfish; he hadnât even considered what Lin Jie himself wanted.
But Wang Jiexi had.
Fang Shiqian remembered Wang Jiexiâs expression â he had wanted to refuse the offer. But in the very end, he had accepted. Because he saw the captainâs anticipation, he changed his mind; in becoming captain, he shouldered some of the burden himself, just like Lin Jie always did for them.
Fang Shiqian looked at Wang Jiexi, and although he couldnât bring himself to say anything, he felt that Lin Jieâs figure was overlapping with Wang Jiexiâs.
The door was pushed open.
âYou two, get ready, weâre starting soon.â Tiny Herbâs spokesman had come to call them.
âOkay, weâre coming,â Wang Jiexi replied, then, to Fang Shiqian, âLetâs go.â He started toward the door.
âHey,â Fang Shiqian called out suddenly. The other player halted, turning to face him.
âYouâd better succeed. Otherwise Iâll never forgive you,â Fang Shiqian said.
âThen you have to continue to put in the effort as well,â Wang Jiexi replied calmly.
âActing all captain-like already?â
âThe sooner the better.â
âThen youâd better not forget, Iâm still your senior,â said Fang Shiqian.
âOf course. Iâll still rely on your guidance.â
âLetâs go!â
âLetâs go.â
The two of them walked out of the lounge together. They were both very clear on what was about to happen in this press conference, and Fang Shiqian still felt some sorrow. But he had made a decision of his own. He would no longer let the captain take all the burden, he would do as the captain quietly hoped.
Farewell, Captain.
Hello, Captain.
During the press conference, as he watched the two sitting next to him, Fang Shiqian maintained a genuine smile.