Yuan Ze shook his hand, and the phone fell straight down.
Gary's eyes were quick and he caught it. The old G, who knew a little Chinese, swiped a little: "Close! He really came to North America? Where is he, how is his arm, can he still move, can he be solo, can he still? …”
Yuan Ze grabbed the phone and said, "Shut up!"
Gary aggrieved Baba: "I didn't expect that I would be autistic by an injured Close hammer. I can't imagine how strong he is in the state of victory."
Yuan Ze: "… "
In fact, Yuanze is also very curious. Close was very strong in FTW, but it was a little immature. Especially in terms of cooperation, it was completely deducting points.
FTW disbanded, Close was even more mired in the quagmire, how the true strength could never be shown.
It is true that the single player has won consecutive championships, but the real god-level player is never a lone wolf.
Yuan Ze was led astray by Gary and forgot to return to Lu Feng.
Looking at this message again, he had a toothache and typed: "Who do you want to see, FTW or... Q... "
He was so reserved that he didn't finish it, and always felt that his teeth hurt even more after the blow.
Lu Feng: "Good night."
Yuan Ze: "..."
Gary is still making a fuss: "How, close out? Shall we go to eat Chinese food, how about hot pot, I love hot pot, please Close for a hot pot, can I get a Solo... "
Yuan Ze took a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth.
Old G was overjoyed: "It's really unique that you quit smoking, you don't smoke it for others."
Yuan Ze could not wait to give him a kick: "Go farther!"
Gary slipped away, someone who quit smoking smelled like adding fuel to the fire, he understood.
Yuan Ze stared at the news, looking up and down, left and right, the more he looked...
Hold!
I can't hide it, this connection context is a problem no matter how you look at it!
Wonze called Jin Chengxuan with a cross-ocean call.
Jin Chengxuan glanced at his watch: "Aren't you going to sleep at three o'clock?"
Yuan Ze said bluntly: "There is a big event!"
Kim Sung Hyun changed Chinese: "What?"
Yuan Ze avoided people, took a deep breath and said, "I suspect Little Close is..."
Kim Sung Hyun: "What is it?"
Yuan Ze was a little speechless.
Kim Sung Hyun asked him back, "Close went to your place?"
Yuan Ze: "Just arrived yesterday."
Kim Sung Hyun: "How about his shoulders?"
Yuan Ze: "You can't tell by looking at it."
Jin Chengxuan was quite puzzled: "He is only 21, and he is a veteran cadre on weekdays. Why is it so serious?"
This is what Yuan Ze couldn't figure out.
Lu Feng became famous early, but he was not too early to enter the industry. He played sixteen or seven games, and there were some in the league.
Don't look at Lu Feng's 21 now, it seems that he has been fighting for four or five years, and it is normal to have occupational diseases, but this is only the time announced, certainly not the time of the disease.
As pro players, they all know.
Strain injury is chronic, and it takes a year or two to develop from symptoms to treatment.
According to this progress, Lu Feng may have symptoms on the eighteenth or nineteenth, which is really too early.
Fans only saw Close's injury, only to see him go to North America for treatment, but they never thought that if Lu Feng could endure it, how could he leave the club and come to M country in his current identity.
The hidden dangers left by his departure are immeasurable.
If the shoulder of Close was not serious enough, he wouldn't dare to take such a risk.
Neither Kim Sung-hyun nor Won-ze said it explicitly.
But both of them have a doubt in their hearts - Close's shoulder, is it really a strain.
After only one or two years of professional work, you get tired
No matter how you think about it, it's impossible.
So what happened
In the year when the former FTW disbanded, what exactly happened to Close.
Thinking of this, Yuan Ze felt very uncomfortable.
Jin Chengxuan's voice also faded: "I will have a game soon, and I will hang up."
Yuan Ze: "Hmm."
After hanging up, Yuan Ze held the phone for a while, and then caught a glimpse of the message dialog.
Yuan Ze: "… "
Forget about it!
Forget it, sexual orientation, as long as it's not against yourself, it doesn't matter.
After closing the conversation with Yuan Ze, Lu Feng used the screencast to watch the live broadcast while leaning against the bed.
Five people from FTW appeared. The camera started from the top order and swept backwards. When we got to Wei Xiao, the camera stayed for a longer time.
In the picture, the teenager is wearing a black team uniform of FTW, with the zipper hanging loosely on the chest. The white inner shirt has a slightly larger neckline, and the collarbone is vaguely exposed. Along the beautiful arc, there is a slender neck and a thin jaw. Handsome facial features, and black eyes full of lights.
When Wei Xiao is not smiling, the drooping eyelids will be a little cold, and the lips will appear thin. The corner of the light falls on the camera, and the arrogant small appearance is exchanged for countless screams from fans.
Lu Feng heard this, and his black eyes watched without blinking.
Wei Xiao is very good-looking, especially when standing on a radiant stage.
The game started without any nonsense.
Under normal circumstances, this is a game with no suspense.
FTW against LH, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to lose.
But because of Lu Feng's departure, everything was questioned.
Can FTW stand without the big devil
Can the new jungler Quiet hold up
Does this team that has lost its captain still have a soul
Whether it is fans or Kuroko, even passers-by are curious.
This game is not a boring match of a strong team crushing a weak team, but a beginning, a proof, a new curtain slowly opened!
This is what Chen Feng was worried about.
A game that will basically win as long as Close is in, if FTW loses now...
What a blow to the first five people, worried fans, and countless people who support them.
Yet every game has countless possibilities.
Player stats, draft lineups, and even a blunder in the canyon can all be lost.
There is no sure-win game, only endless surprises.
This is competition.
Chen Feng is not a person who is afraid of losing, but this time he is very afraid.
Afraid of FTW's mistakes, afraid of FTW's loss, and afraid that if it doesn't go well, the wall will fall and everyone will push it.
From the moment Close left, FTW stood on a wire rope across the cliff.
Walking in the past may not be a smooth road; once you fall, there will be only an abyss.
With such pressure, Chen Feng was very nervous.
Tomson noticed it, but he wouldn't persuade people, and he didn't know what to say when he scratched his hair.
Chen Feng tried hard not to let his emotions infect the team members. After all, from the current state, the four little ones are all fine.
Wei Xiao glanced at him as he adjusted the headphones.
Chen Feng: "..."
BP started, LH was banned first, and they sent the thief to the Ban position without hesitation.
It's terrible, FTW's ancestral thief is poisonous, and LH has a strong desire to survive.
Wei Xiao: "What are you afraid of, I can't brush nine arcs again."
Bai Cai: "You can die if you say a few words less."
Wei Xiao: "I really can't do it. This part can also be broadcast. It's best to loop it three times so that each team can hear it clearly. I can't play nine tracks with Quiet, so save the Ban!"
Brother Cai: "... I suspect you are pretending to be forceful."
Lele: "...and have the evidence."
Xiao Ningzi: "Cough."
Wei Xiao: "Oh, it's not good these days, no one will believe the truth."
Chen Feng: "..."
All his fears were taken away by this change boy!
Wei Xiao moved the mouse lazily: "Coach, I want to play Crazy Thief."
Chen Feng glanced at him: "Huh?"
Wei Xiao smiled at the camera: "It's time to let everyone know that my sickle is more deadly than nine arcs."
This frivolous tone sounded directly in the earphones, with some weird magic.
Arrogant, rude, arrogant.
But once it comes out of Quiet's mouth, it becomes a matter of course.
Chen Feng suddenly remembered the look that BP Qianwei Xiao gave him.
Oh shit.
Cared for by a little kid.
Chen Feng's heart was dizzy, and the tension and anxiety melted away.
What to be afraid of.
What to be afraid of.
As a coach, he is afraid, what should the players do
He can't accompany them to ride the canyon or fight side by side with them. All he can do is to fight for the best team for them, only to help them unshackle and create the confidence for them to fly freely!
Don't be afraid, don't panic.
Although they lose forever, they will never lose!
Chen Feng stared at the BP interface and calmly analyzed LH's intentions: "The hero pool in their mid lane is a bit shallow, and the flower tricks are banned, LH is equivalent to losing a leg."
Do you want to win on one leg? Asking God to worship Buddha is not enough!
FTW's BP is very fast, and there is almost no hesitation.
In addition to the fast enough Ban thief on the LH side, it has been slowing down since then.
Professionals can see many problems from BP.
Disable and choose quickly, indicating that you have a good idea.
Slowly, it means that I am very flustered and unsure about what to do.
The camera caught Chen Feng, who was standing behind Wei Xiao, staring at the computer screen.
Lu Feng is too familiar with him, and his mood changes can be seen from some subtle expressions.
The nervousness at the beginning is now calm, and I don't know what Wei Xiao said.
The corner of Lu Feng's mouth bent.
Someone wrote a sentence on the barrage—Without Close, FTW has no soul, what to win
Lu Feng sat up straight and typed a line on the tablet: "Close is not the soul, Quiet is."
As soon as these words came out, countless people on the barrage scolded.
In particular, Close's battle fans exploded on the spot every minute. I wish I could give this string of numbers (ID) to exit the live broadcast room.
Lu Feng didn't say anything, just gave Quiet 888 hearts.
A love is ten yuan, 888...
The barrage was quiet, and a group of people shouted: "6666, the boss is really awesome!"
Lu Feng changed his ID for himself.
His previous ID in the live broadcast room was a string of numbers by default, but now it has been changed to LU.
There is a player support list in the live broadcast room. For example, in this game, the starters and head coaches of the two teams are on the support list.
Fans can buy gifts for their favorite players to gain popularity.
The popularity list and KDA (comprehensive data of players' kill rate and death rate and other indicators) list are refreshed in time, and will gradually heat up as the battle progresses.
In recent years, the popularity list and the KDA list in the Chinese division have been dominated by one person.
Of course Close, this year...
Close became the first person on the Quiet cheer list.
Fans were happy when they saw the ID on the cheering list: "LU? LU!"
"Isn't this my favorite trumpet ID for Close!"
"As we all know, all of Close's vests are this."
"Could it be, could it be that..."
"What are you thinking, how can Close be so bored that he smashes the rankings for his own players."
"Boss, you're pretending to be too fake!"
"Fake... very fake, this CP fan has been hurt."
Lu Feng didn't watch the barrage, just stared at the game, brushing love rhythmically.
Quiet got a blood, LU brushed 520 hearts.
Quiet double-played, LU brushed 1314 hearts.
Quiet has three kills, and LU has 6666 hearts.
Quiet five kills, LU brushed 9999 hearts...
Finally, some fans discovered this magical number, and they exclaimed: "Look at the gift of the boss..."
"Damn it, I only have Queit in my heart!"
"Quiet is really pretty, but this gift is also full of love!"
"Mom, I want to be so careful!"
At the end of the game, FTW won the game beautifully, and at the same time Quiet became the first person in the popularity list in the Chinese division.
At the same time, his terrible KDA with 18 kills and 0 deaths also put him on the top of the list - this is not only the first in the Huaguo division, but the first in the global division.
Even if it's temporary, it's amazing!