Feng Can vowed to help Cheng Sunian solve the problem, but he was almost solved by the problem.
In the second game against QL Light Blue, SP changed a lineup adapted to the new version, leaning towards the core, but not completely centered on the middle lane, but more like Feng Canlai's previous style of SP.
At that time, the SP did not have an absolute core. All the team members had their own division of labor under the command of Cheng Suinian. The distribution of resources was relatively balanced, and the main focus was team operations.
Feng Can has obtained his favorite Red Flame King. Although he is not as high in economic status as before, he still has a strong heart to carry.
He repeatedly tried to create opportunities through personal manipulation, save Cheng Sunian from the fire and help SP win. But the effect was counterproductive, probably because he used too much force. He became the one who played unstable, too conspicuous, and was naturally regarded by QL as a breakthrough point, and he was targeted crazily.
The more he was targeted, the more anxious Feng Can became, the more depressed he became, and the worse he performed.
In the second game, SP had an advantage at the beginning, and the top, middle and bottom were well developed. In the end, Feng Can single-handedly led and collapsed the three lanes. In the middle, he made a counter-jungle mistake and was defeated by QL in a small group. Lost the dragon and lost the tower, the economy was overtaken.
From here, SP is caught in a headwind.
The QL Nakano linkage did a good job. The wave after wave of offensives did not give SP a chance to breathe. SP relied on its tenacious vitality—that is, its rich experience in lingering and procrastinating. It lasted until the forty-fifth minute. Installed.
If it wasn't for the last team battle, when Li Xiuming found a good position and made a perfect cut to QL's mid laner, SP would have lost 2-0 today.
Feng Can left the stage with his head drooping, not daring to look at Cheng Su Nian's expression.
This familiar situation made him feel like he was back at the beginning of the season. At that time, he just came to SP, and the situation was similar to now.
But now it's not a problem of not being able to fit in, it's that he wants to perform too well.
The relationship between him and Cheng Sunian has stagnated, and he desperately wants to use his performance on the field in exchange for Cheng Sunian's favor. It seems that this can prove his ability, and then he has the capital to fight for his own "interests" in front of Cheng Sunian.
But he can't win anything now.
This kind of emotion made Feng Can extremely depressed, and he didn't cheer up until the third game.
In the third round, SP's BP thinking was still the same as in the second round, but this time Feng Can stopped jumping, he obeyed the command honestly, played output in a satisfactory manner, and was led to lie down by his teammates.
The person who played the best in this game is still Li Xiuming. The strong top laner fight is unstoppable. Feng Can is still playing soldiers in the bottom lane. .
On the other hand, the top road has been fighting, and it has become the central battlefield of this game. Cheng Sunian almost lived on the top road as his support, and Feng Can was left alone to clean up the pawn line, feeling wronged like a super soldier.
Fortunately, SP won.
It's easy to say anything after winning the game. On the way back to the base, Feng Can sat quietly in the last row, pretending to play with his mobile phone.
It is not easy for him to show his disappointment, otherwise it will appear that he is too individualistic and values his own performance more than the interests of the team.
But he really couldn't laugh. He found that he overestimated the impact of the game revision on SP—before he came, SP was not a team that played four guarantees and one.
So Cheng Sunian didn't fall into dire straits at all, and he didn't need him to be a hero to save people.
Pop music was playing in the car, Feng Can was listening to the music absent-mindedly, pressing randomly on his mobile phone, while a few teammates in the front row were chatting nonsense.
"Hey, I'm not bragging. I've been on the road for 30 years, and my sword is not old yet." Li Xiuming was high-spirited, his voice was so high that the background music was covered, "Xiao Gao, what expression do you have? You still dare to laugh, who are you laughing at?" What? Just say, did my brother take you to lie down today?"
"Yes yes yes." Gao Xinsi nodded again and again, and Zhao Zhou clapped him twice in cooperation.
Li Xiuming couldn't float, glanced to the back row, saw Feng Can and Cheng Su Nian, couldn't help laughing: "Our Canshen's Chiyan King is really amazing today."
"What?" Feng Can heard it, and happened to be surfing the game forum, and when he saw a screen full of "ADC dead" posts, he imitated the tone of netizens, and said listlessly, "It's the version that killed me, and it's none of my business. "
"Oh, is it the version that made you flash into the wall?"
A familiar voice sounded in his ear, it was Cheng Su Nian. This person was sitting on his right, his eyes were closed just now, Feng Can thought he was asleep.
As soon as these words came out, the few in front burst into laughter.
Feng Canming knew that Cheng Sunian was joking, but he didn't want to laugh, so he nodded and responded obediently, and there was no more to say.
His depression is so obvious, Cheng Su Nian knows him better than his own father, so how could he not see it.
After about half a minute, Cheng Sunian thought for a while, then pulled his hand out of his pocket, and gently tugged at his sleeve.
This movement was too light, Feng Can didn't feel it at first, until he was pulled a second time, he raised his head belatedly.
At this time, the teammates have already talked about the next topic, and no one pays attention to them. As a result, Cheng Sunian's silent little movements were covered with a layer of secrecy, which seemed a bit ambiguous.
Feng Can accidentally remembered the last time they hid in the last row of the car and secretly kissed, blushed, and whispered: "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Sunian asked back, "You didn't play well today, should you reflect on it?"
Feng Can didn't say a word, and acquiesced. Cheng Sunian intentionally comforted him: "AD's situation is not very good, but it's not as bad as they said. The coaching staff is still studying this aspect. The new version has just started. How we will play in the future is not yet determined. Now not only SP is anxious, Other teams are also in a hurry, but the more anxious the less chaos, we must not blindly follow the version, the most mainstream style of play may not be the best for us, right?"
"..."
Cheng Sunian got close, he was wearing a team uniform inside and a dark gray woolen coat outside, Feng Can was next to him, he could clearly feel the roughness of the fabric and an indescribable warmth on the back of his hand breath.
Feng Can subconsciously leaned to the right, getting closer.
As for what Cheng Sunian said, he heard everything, but he didn't remember a single word.
"What are you doing? Where do you want to squeeze me?" Cheng Sunian stretched out his hand to hold him down, seemingly a little helpless, "Sometimes I suspect that you are not even nineteen years old, tell me the truth, are you an adult?"
"..."
The implication is that he is naive. Feng Can can't hear such words the most now. He already understands why Cheng Su Nian said that to him that day, probably because he dislikes that he is not strong enough and mature enough to be entrusted to him for life.
But Feng Can is indeed only nineteen years old, all of this may not be entirely his fault, but Cheng Su Nian himself is too strong and mature. The gap between them is too big, the person he likes is standing on the top of a high mountain, and he tried to climb up, but still can't reach it.
Feng Can wanted to hold Cheng Sunian's hand recklessly, or embrace it like before, but he wanted to make himself look calmer and not be too impulsive.
He thought for a while, but before he could figure out how to refute this sentence and find some room for himself, Cheng Sunian suddenly interrupted his train of thought and asked, "What date is it today?"
"..." Feng Can didn't understand why this person asked this suddenly, did he not remember the date just after the game? He answered casually, "No. 6, what's the matter?"
Cheng Sunian didn't answer directly, but nodded: "It's the 6th, it's been half a month."
After speaking, she turned to look at him, and changed the topic: "It's been half a month, and you still haven't figured it out yet?" (End of this chapter)