The pattering sound of water stopped.
After taking a bath, Zeng Rui came out of the bathroom:
"I'm done washing, what about you?"
Lin Feng, who was sitting on the sofa by the window in the room, was looking at the night scene outside the window for a long time. He seemed to come back to his senses when he heard his companion's call; "Oh, it's okay, I'll go later."
Zeng Rui nodded, walked to his bed and sat down, and then couldn't help but glance at someone more:
"What's wrong?"
"What are you thinking, didn't the simulation training go well tonight?"
Lin Feng just said "um", and then asked back as if thinking of something:
"How are you feeling tonight?"
Zeng Rui thought for a while and replied, "I have gained a lot."
indeed.
Although he was only a sparring trainer to help test the new tactics proposed by Dawn Morning Star, he also gained a lot from participating in it. Apart from the rest, he was the top professional in the national service like Huangxue Yege. The ADC player's partnering experience is enough for a support player like him to learn a lot.
In addition, there is a counterpoint with the auxiliary shadow puppet of the fast water team.
Their style of play is quite similar to his, but they are more mature and sophisticated than him in all aspects, allowing him to be more able to discover his own flaws and deficiencies.
Lin Feng nodded when he heard it:
"Ah That's good."
The topic seemed to end like this, but Zeng Rui was able to detect someone's absent-minded state at the moment: "Why, are you thinking about the match between God and SSK tomorrow?"
Lin Feng paused, then nodded noncommittally:
"Oh, so be it."
Zeng Rui thought about it again, and gave his opinion quite cautiously and objectively: "If the tactical system that was practiced tonight is used, the God team should have a good chance of winning, you don't need to worry too much- What's more, Star King's condition is getting better and better now, even if he faces F, he will still have the strength to fight head-on."
Lin Feng smiled casually: "Well, I think so too."
As the identity of simulated F in tonight's training and confrontation to play against Dawn Morning Star and become the first experimental object of the tactical system, the purple square mid laner has no doubt that he has the most experience of the effect of this tactic. A real one.
Naturally, the feasibility of this system can be clearly understood.
If even he can't handle it easily.
Then even the current F would never be able to retreat unscathed under such a targeting tactic.
In fact, even if God still lost to SSK in the scrimmage tomorrow, it doesn't matter too much. It was just a training exchange. Winning or losing is secondary. The more important thing is to discover SSK through this kind of confrontation. More details of the team and even F.
So all the ideas and rationales are already very clear.
But Zeng Ruicai was even more puzzled:
"Then what happened to you?"
If there is no need to worry about these, and everything can proceed smoothly as expected, then what is the purpose of someone's absent-minded appearance
Besides, don't you want to see the match between God and SSK tomorrow
Lin Feng was silent for a while, then shook his head:
"nothing."
"It's just… a little bit of a spoiler all of a sudden."
yes.
God's engagement with SSK, using such a brand-new tactical system to challenge the most recognized team in the world today is indeed something he really hopes to see, otherwise he wouldn't have spared no effort to participate tonight. into the test training of simulated confrontation.
But after this kind of devotion to the end, I suddenly felt a little empty panic in my heart.
The interest suddenly diminished, and it was reduced by more than half.
Because no matter how intense the confrontation tomorrow can be, and the final victory or defeat, he can only watch it off the court as a bystander.
Can't really get involved.
No matter how hard he tried tonight, he only played an auxiliary role in the end.
And originally…
He should be the one to go head-to-head with the world's strongest No. 1 mid laner.
But now is not his stage, and even now he is not enough to stand in front of that guy. He can only spy on the depths of the other party's current depths first through this method. e
But that wasn't supposed to be his style.
Should be more upright.
It's just that his current strength doesn't allow him to do this at all, and he can't do it by himself at the moment, otherwise—
Eyes drop at the thought of someone here:
(It's not that much, it also requires the sacrifice and dedication of other people.)
Lin Feng shook his head and smiled at Zeng Rui: "It's all right, let's go to sleep first, I'm tired tonight, and I'm going to watch the match between God and SSK tomorrow morning."
The tone seemed to become relaxed.
Zeng Rui took another deep look at someone, and nodded after a while:
"Um."
"Then I'll go to bed first, you should rest early too."
Turn off the lights.
The light in the hotel room suddenly dimmed.
The atmosphere gradually became quiet, only the night view of Manchester City outside the floor-to-ceiling window was still reflected in the glass window with scattered lights and soft moonlight.
Not far from the bed, there was the sound of his companion's even breathing after falling asleep, while someone was still sitting silently in front of the sofa, looking out of the window in a trance. A message:
"You shouldn't force yourself to go on tonight."
Almost not long after the message was sent, a message quickly lit up in the chat window:
"I want you to take care of it!"
With a threatening expression with open teeth and claws.
Just like the style and temperament of the childhood sweetheart girl he was familiar with.
Someone looked at him and laughed softly.
Type on the screen.
Send another message.
"thanks."
This time, the response time of the girl was a little longer, and when the message in the chat window on the screen popped up again, there were only two simple words:
"Good night."
The light on the screen dims.
Lin Feng put away his phone and looked out the window again. The moonlight poured in, reflecting his face.
He took a breath.
Then, as if he had made a decision, he suddenly got up from the sofa.
He walked past the bedside of his sleeping companion, gently opened the door, and walked out.
five minutes later.
In a training room on the seventh floor of the hotel, the white lights were turned on again, and someone sat in front of a computer that was turned on as if waiting quietly and patiently for something.
Soon.
The training room door was pushed open again.
A well-mannered man in his early thirties with glasses walked in, holding a booklet prominently in his hand.
Lin Feng got up and looked at the man he had not seen for a long time, with a bit of apology on his face:
"Senior, it's so late, please trouble you."
And the man waved his hand with a smile indifferently:
"It's all right."
"I just came back from work with No. 1 and No. 2. I was thinking of coming to see you."
Having said that, the man stretched out his hand to hold the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the eyes under the lenses were faintly bright:
"so."
"What's the matter, need you to find me on this night?"
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