Everyone has their own secrets, or they need to keep things they don't want to share with others easily.
For professional teams, when facing a variety of opponents, they always have to keep their ace-in-the-box ultimate move first, and wait until the really critical occasions before brazenly resorting to one move to kill the enemy.
As for professional players, before sharing the joy of breaking through the realm with their teammates and improving their strength, they will also need to rely more on themselves to survive the tormented time before breaking through the bottleneck.
Perhaps it is also like Nian Shisan, who is the jungler captain of the Assassin Club, the core soul of the entire team, even when he is under huge pressure and burden, he needs to persevere and carry it himself, even if the final battle is frustrated. When all the teammates couldn't stop crying out of sadness, they still had to choose to digest all the sadness and grievances themselves—
Even in the face of an old friend like someone, he was just joking and laughing, as if the wind was light.
How much heaviness and gloom he has endured behind him, but he never shows it easily.
Or maybe someone's childhood sweetheart girl—
Under such a charming and bright smile, are there countless secrets and stories buried
Hard to find.
Or let people know something, but don't know where to ask.
Then maybe you can only take a step back in silence.
Keep that respectful distance.
Try to understand even those things that are incomprehensible, and be considerate of the other person's difficulties and reasons for being reluctant to speak.
Lin Feng, who returned to his room, lay on the bed, holding his mobile phone and staring at the lit screen in a daze. When he regained his senses, he looked at the edited line of text in the chat window on the screen—
"If you have anything, you can tell me."
Then he bowed his head.
silence.
Deleted and retracted this line of text message word by word, and finally just typed two words on the touch screen keyboard, and then sent—
"Good night."
After a while, the phone screen lit up, and the girl's childhood sweetheart message replied:
"Good night."
With a grimacing wink emoji in the back.
as always.
Someone breathed a sigh of relief, put down the phone, maybe... that's fine too.
…
The time came to the morning of the second day.
When the early morning sunlight flooded into the room from the window, the players and members of the various teams and clubs who stretched their waists and got up, yawned and rubbed their sleepy eyes, trying to keep themselves awake and refreshed. Before the awakening, the group stage that lasted for nearly a whole week finally came to an end.
Of the sixteen finals teams, eight have already been eliminated.
And the remaining eight—
The group will be determined through the drawing of lots this morning, and the next round of more intense quarter-finals will be launched.
When everyone in the LPL competition area finished washing up and came to the lobby downstairs of the hotel to gather and set off for the lottery at the Milton Stadium, they saw a group of members of the Assassin Club in front of the lobby.
The Assassin team members I saw today have already packed their bags and are ready to leave.
The players of the three LPL clubs went up to greet each other, hugged and said goodbye to the members of the Assassin team they were familiar with.
Nian Shisan also came to Lin Feng and others.
Look up and raise your eyebrows:
"Let's go."
Shi Hang felt a little uncomfortable and coughed:
"Well, it's a smooth ride—"
The corner of Huang Xue Yege's mouth twitched:
"Hey, if we're between us, what kind of hugs and the like can be saved?"
Nian Shisan rolled his eyes: "Bullshit, who are you showing it to be so hypocritical, if you have this mind, think about how you will play in the next quarterfinals-"
The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and natural again.
"To be fair, all three of your LPL teams made it to the quarterfinals this year, and the chances of your group colliding with each other today are not low..." Nian Shisan glanced back and forth at Huang Xue Yege and the others with malicious intent. : "Tsk tsk, if this is accidentally drawn together, some of you will cry."
Huang Xue Yege's face was full of black lines: "Hey, I said that you are going to leave and say something nice and obedient."
Shi Hang stood on the united front and nodded his head: "That's right, clean the crow's mouth!"
"It's a hammer to be obedient," Nian Shisan curled his lips: "Anyway, you guys are going to fight, anyway, it's a step further than our assassins, don't just get out of the group stage and just fall in the quarter-finals - you have to be released so quickly. If you fall down, I will wait for you at the airport for a while, and everyone may be able to leave together in one flight."
Immediately in exchange, Huang Xue Yege and Shi Hang rolled their eyes back at the same time:
"Depend on!"
"Fuck you, who's on a plane with you, hurry back to us and don't send it off!"
After laughing, everyone became a little more serious.
Nian Thirteen looked at Dawn Morning Star and Barren Snow Night Song:
"Waiting to see you finally hit the championship trophy this year. After all, you are in the same group. You won the championship, and we lost even more gloriously."
Dawn Morning Star smiled:
"rest assured."
"I can't lose the face of Group D."
Then Nian Thirteen turned his eyes to Tian Tian and raised his eyebrows: "I originally wanted to say that The-Sword would cause you some trouble, but now it seems that you KGs have to thank our assassins and help you fight Minx in advance. It's turned over."
Although it was a joke, Tian Tian still nodded seriously:
"Um."
"Thanks to you."
In the end, Nian Shisan squinted at Shi Hang: "You guys, the luck of Hayami this year is really on the line... It's best to have this kind of luck in today's quarter-final draw, maybe it's really smooth sailing all the way to the fourth place. Strong-"
Shi Hang smiled and said, "Hey, I'll borrow your auspicious words."
Talk to each other like this.
to the end.
Nian Shisan paused slightly.
And the crowd became quiet.
Shaking his head, read Thirteen and then looked at the LPL crowd, shrugged: "It's almost there."
Dawn Chenxing looked at Nian Shisan, and Su Rong slowly spoke:
"Take care of yourself."
For professional e-sports players who belong to different divisions, no matter how good their personal relationships are, but because of their busy training and competition schedules, they can only meet every time they wait for a few international events.
so.
This is a goodbye.
See you next time, at least half a year after the new season.
Nian Shisan waved his hand casually:
"rest assured."
"You guys come on and finish this finals, our assassins are just a step ahead—"
"Look back, the new season is waiting for you."
Done.
The first LMS jungler of the Assassin team laughed at everyone:
"Okay, goodbye everyone!"
Then he turned around and walked away.
Behind him, everyone in the LPL competition area stood awe-inspiringly, watching Nian Shisan go away.
…
Nine o'clock in the morning.
Manchester City, Milton Stadium.
Players and players from the eight teams and clubs arrived on time and gathered together.
Countless camera lenses are focused on, and in the official live broadcast rooms of major domestic and foreign live broadcast platforms, hundreds of millions of players and audiences have been waiting impatiently.
The second round of the S6 World Finals, the quarter-finals.
Lottery grouping.
start.
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The update is sent, the next chapter looks like it is around 12 o'clock, go away and continue coding, and suddenly realize that there are only the last three days left in 2018.