There were a lot of things Yu Wenzhou's hands couldn't do.
Defeat three opponents in 6.5 seconds? No.
Use a flagrant display of skill and unpredictableness to defeat his opponents? No.
Type and trash talk at an alarming speed while producing flawless play? No. And only Huang Shaotian could do that.
Yes, there were several things his hands couldn't do. But this… This, they could do very well.
Yu Wenzhou looked down at his hands and felt a strong pride well up in him. He was holding in his hands the Chinese National Flag. The flag fluttered as a strong wind blew past the stadium but he held it steady.
He had accomplished a lot with his slow hands but this was and would forever be his greatest accomplishment. He stood at the mouth of the player's tunnel of the Zurich...stadium. Behind him was the team of twelve players- great, famed and expert players. And he was their captain.
He would lead these players to do battle on the world stage with the aim of achieving the ultimate glory. This was his responsibility. It was his load to bear. It was, indeed, a heavy load. Yu Wenzhou didn't know how the competition would end. He didn't know if his team would win or lose.
But he knew that no matter what, he would give his best.
A strong voice came from over the speakers.
"Introducing the National Team from People's Republic of China!"
I want to inform you that updates will come slowly from now on. At most once a week. I've been contracted to write novels for different platforms. I'm currently so busy.
In order to update at all, I have to make the storyline shorter. I initially planned to write an elaborate story for my fanfiction sequel but now I will only write and release the important chapters.
I hope I have the time to write the complete story later.
Thanks for understanding.