There is no depression at all about losing.

This made Bolt, the winner, feel that winning is not a pleasure.

"Su, can you have such a good mentality every time you lose a game?"

Bolt came over and spoke. Su Shen knew what the guy was thinking at a glance, and chuckled: "Yusain, I have achieved my goal, that's enough. I will buy you red wine as a birthday gift."

"I always keep my word."

"no……"

"Su, aren't you feeling unhappy about losing the game?"

Bolt couldn't hold back at first and asked directly.

After hearing this, Su Shen said openly: "Yes, but it's only limited to the ow competition."

"Winning one game at that time would be equivalent to winning all this season, right?"

Bolt heard it.

like.

It's really fucking.

It makes sense.

You won the ow contest.

Everyone will think you are the big winner.

No matter how the rest of your season is.

"And after this game, I've been sure I can hit your world record."

"So that's the case."

"Why am I still depressed?"

"At that time, I'm afraid you're not going to be depressed."

After saying that, Su Shen smiled.

Pat Bolt on the shoulder.

Leaving gently.

Just like he came gently.

No clouds are taken away.

Leave only someone behind.

He looked dazed.
Chapter completed!