Wei Xiao's brain was buzzing, and the good mood of the morning was gone.
He walked into the house timidly, his slender fingers holding the phone tightly.
The captain is looking for a replacement.
Substitute for the top lane position.
Who did you find it for
Wei Xiao has always been sensitive. Beneath his seemingly condescending appearance, he has a sharper heart than anyone else.
Many details from before came up, filling his chaotic mind—
The captain's pause when he asked about the results of the inspection, the Solo that came up inexplicably today...
Bit by bit, the discomfort came together, creating an answer that Wei Xiao was unwilling to face.
He closed his eyes and dialed Lu Feng's cell phone.
When Lu Feng connected, his voice was slightly surprised: "What's wrong?"
The two have been in touch for a long time every day, but usually through WeChat voice or video, and rarely make phone calls.
Cross-border long-distance is still very troublesome, and it is not necessary to call if it is not urgent.
Hearing his voice, Wei Xiao couldn't help but feel sour: "...substitute, who is it for."
He didn't ease at all, didn't leave any leeway, and asked very bluntly.
Lu Feng was stunned.
Wei Xiao suppressed his trembling voice and asked Lu Feng coldly, "Who is the newly found replacement for?"
To Tomson
is it necessary
It's only a regular season, do you need to contact the bench in such a hurry
Although Tomson's state has ups and downs, no matter how ups and downs he is, he is much better than a newcomer who has no running-in.
Couldn't be for Tomson...
There is only one answer, this substitute is for Lu Feng.
Lu Feng.
Close.
The strongest single king.
need a replacement...
Wei Xiao's eyes were red, but he didn't shed any tears or even choked up.
Obviously, as long as he is a little wronged, he can cry in front of the captain.
But this time, he didn't.
All the emotions that surged up were completely suppressed by him.
After a while, Lu Feng whispered, "Little one."
Wei Xiao didn't make a sound and listened to him silently.
Lu Feng had difficulty opening his mouth.
It is 10:30 in China and 10:30 in North America.
It's a pity that one is a bright and bright day when the sun rises, and the other is a silent night when the night falls.
Just like Wei Xiao and him.
Been here for a month.
The weekly inspection report is on the desk in the suite.
One, two, three...
It's even more shocking to see them stacked together.
No improvement, no obvious improvement for a month.
Physician Chen is right. This place is really good at treating this kind of external trauma. Even if Lu Feng came a year earlier, he would be able to recover as before.
But he dragged on for three years.
From eighteen to twenty-one.
He used his injured shoulder to support the run-down FTW.
Everyone only saw the hero of the three consecutive championships, only the young club leader, and who knows what he paid behind his back.
put in... effort... persevere...
I haven't been able to wait for the return, but regret came first.
After all, Lu Feng was only twenty-one years old.
An ordinary person is still at the age of carefree studying, and an e-sports player is still at the age of wanton pursuit of dreams, but Lu Feng has already overdrafted and saw the night.
Lu Feng got up and walked to the side of the bed, the electric curtains were slowly opened, and there was a dazzling light outside.
He stared at the spark in the darkness and said slowly, "The substitute is for me."
I already had the answer in my heart, but when I actually heard Wei Xiao, I still felt a burst of tinnitus.
He stopped on the steps and sat down with all his strength. His long legs were weak on the next two steps, and his short hair covered his eyes: "Send me the inspection report." His voice was as cold as unfinished winter snow. .
Lu Feng: "..."
Wei Xiao's thin lips pursed tightly: "Send it to me!"
Lu Feng's voice was hoarse: "Okay."
He hung up the phone and took pictures of all the four reports and sent them to Wei Xiao.
Wei Xiao listened to the beeping of the phone, and the hand holding the phone was so hard that the knuckles turned white.
This month, WeChat messages have been the voice Wei Xiao wanted to hear the most.
People who have never held a mobile phone before, can't wait to stare at WeChat every day—
During the training session, he secretly sent a WeChat message to him.
After the game, call him immediately.
before going to bed... waking up...
As long as he has time, as long as he doesn't disturb Lu Feng's physical therapy, he can't wait to contact him all the time.
The phone rang, and to him it was the sound of heaven.
Hearing the familiar beeping sound at this moment, he didn't have the courage to look at it.
What should I do if the captain's shoulder is not cured.
What should I do if Close can't continue playing.
his beliefs.
his hero.
his lover...
Wei Xiao took a light breath and opened WeChat with trembling fingers.
One photo after another popped up, and he opened his eyes and tried to see.
It's all in English, and it's a bit unfamiliar when it suddenly hits my eyes.
Wei Xiao concentrated his attention and looked at them clearly with his good reading ability.
Week 1, Week 2, Week 3, Week 4…
For a whole month, the advice given by the attending doctor was that there is no problem with normal life sports, and the fine operation of professional players cannot be guaranteed.
Wei Xiao read the four reports for half an hour.
He just sat on the marble steps in front of the base gate for half an hour.
The cold wind of the spring day came, and the heat of the previous running was completely dissipated. The cold wind got into the back of the neck and cooled the back of the heart.
Lu Feng sent him a message: "It's still in the process of treatment, and the specific results have to wait for a course of treatment to end completely."
Wei Xiao looked at the words that were obviously comforting him, and his heart was aching.
The most uncomfortable person was Lu Feng, but Lu Feng was still comforting him.
Wei Xiao clicked on the video call and almost pressed it, he switched to the voice call again.
Can't see him.
Emotions will collapse.
Lu Feng's voice was calm: "Don't worry..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Xiao spoke first: "Why are you hiding it from me?"
All Lu Feng's words disappeared, all disappeared in his breath.
Wei Xiao lowered his eyes and stared meaninglessly at the dark lines on the marble steps: "It's my fault."
Lu Feng was tensed and said, "Little one."
Wei Xiao said what was in his heart: "I'm too weak, I can't afford anything, so I can't gain your trust."
Lu Feng: "..."
Wei Xiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a large drop of tears hidden in his eyes never fell: "I'm sorry."
Lu Feng's heart felt like being ground with a dull knife, and it hurt to the throat: "No..."
Wei Xiao's voice was very calm, and what he said was also thoughtful: "Captain, don't think too much, take good treatment, at most you will only participate in 5V5."
He still couldn't finish it in one breath, he could only change his breath lightly, and continued: "Single and doubles... You can leave it to me, I won't disappoint you."
Lu Feng couldn't say a word.
When the shoulder problem was first exposed, Lu Feng was thinking of what Wei Xiao said now.
Leave the single game to Wei Xiao. If you don't have enough energy, you can give up the double game. What FTW needs more is the team championship.
But Wei Xiao told him - don't you want to beat them, don't you want a real singles champion, you don't want to play doubles with me, are you willing to watch me play doubles with others!
Lu Feng was not reconciled, he chose to disclose everything, and chose to break the cauldron and sink the boat for treatment.
But reality is not a fairy tale.
Cruelty will never stay away because of your unwillingness.
The inspection reports one after another woke him up.
I can't play a single game, I can't play a double game, and maybe I can't even stick to the 5V5.
If he retires, the team will lose one position. It is the most rational to choose a substitute in advance and cultivate in advance.
He's not just a player, he's the head of FTW, and he's accountable to them—to the people who have followed him and have trusted him so far.
Take off Close, he is still Lu Feng.
Wei Xiao said seriously: "There is still a month, no matter what the result is, it will be fine."
He no longer put any pressure on Lu Feng, no longer forced him to make any decisions.
Close's been holding on for too long, he's going to be his shoulders.
Wei Xiao's tear finally fell, and he wiped it away, his voice unchanged: "Captain, try to believe me, okay? I'm not only Quiet, I..." He paused and tried to speak in a slightly brighter voice , "It's still your boyfriend."
—I am not only a FTW player, but also your lover.
—I not only want to chase you, but also want to support you with a new FTW by your side.
Lu Feng froze. He stared blankly at the countless lights outside. The words were squeezed together and only two words remained: "Little."
Wei Xiao: "Well."
Lu Feng: "..." I'm sorry.
"Okay," Wei Xiao said, cheering up, "I'm going to have something to eat. I'll be leaving for the venue in a while, you go to bed early."
Bai was the first to find out, Wei Xiao is in a bad state today!
When eating at noon, he went downstairs to see Wei Xiao who was eating seriously, and was startled.
"Shit, you haven't slept all night?"
Wei Xiao put away the bowls and chopsticks: "I'm done eating."
Bai Cai: "???"
In the nanny car that went to the venue, Bai Cai sat next to Wei Xiao, and without saying a word, he felt a biting cold air.
What about spring, why is it getting cold again!
He plucked up the courage to speak to Wei Xiao: "Hu's face was swollen by your beating, today..."
Before he finished speaking, he couldn't go on. Damn it, where did the refrigerator come from, he exported it into ice!
Chen Feng also found out, and looked at Wei Xiao several times.
However, he was about to go to the arena, and chatting too much would shake the military's heart, so he resisted asking in the car.
When they got to the backstage, the makeup artists stopped joking, and Ma Liu did it, and Ma slipped away.
Ning Zhehan and Yue Wenle also obviously found the abnormality and looked over.
Chen Feng couldn't take it anymore and wanted to call Wei Xiao out alone.
Wei Xiao said, "Coach, I'll take the thief later."
Chen Feng was stunned.
Ning Zhehan said with a heart: "Brother Xiao, don't be influenced by them."
It's over. Could it be that Brother Xiao was also distracted by those dog things
It doesn't seem like there is a problem with watching Weibo interaction. Is there anything else in private
Chen Feng frowned and said, "The most important thing in the game is to win."
Don't get mad at idiots.
Wei Xiao said calmly, "Give me the thief and I will win."
Chen Feng: "..."
Because it was the first game, they started on time at three o'clock.
During the BP, HU really released the thief.
There was such a commotion on Weibo before, and countless melon eaters poured in, all wanting to watch the fun.
"I don't think Quiet will take thieves."
"Quiet's petty temper is obviously a real man who overcomes difficulties, will he not take it?"
"Q God, don't take it! Garbage HU, do all the dirty tricks."
"It's not black and not powder, I'm really curious, can Quiet be able to create nine arcs."
The fans who were unswervingly shouting about the FTW ancestral thief have a guilty conscience.
Possibly, like, probably... Quiet's thief really isn't just like Close.
After the BP was over, Wei Xiao successfully got the thief.
The discussion on the barrage was very lively—
There are fans: "Amitabha, God Lu bless, my Q treasure must not collapse!"
You Heizi: "The number of HU paths is not very correct, but your Q God is also a real dish."
There are people who eat melons: "Come here because of the name, I heard that there are nine arcs here?"
The director shot was given to Wei Xiao, and the female fans on the barrage exploded.
"My mother, so handsome!"
"Is it true that the filter is not turned on, a boy's skin is so good?"
"I'm so impressed, the old lady's eyelashes are not so curled."
"Why do you think God Q is in a bad mood?"
"It's not good to say that, but Quiet who doesn't laugh is a good A!"
"I can, I can do it, eighteen-year-old I lack a nineteen-year-old husband!"
HU didn't say anything, his face was solemn.
Especially the jungler Han Gu, who is staring at the screen, can't wait to kill this thief a thousand times!
The game begins.
The lively and lively barrages were stunned after the sixth level of the thief.
"Fuck, who said he couldn't brush nine arcs?!"