At the end of the finals, the members of the God team have also packed their luggage and will leave tomorrow morning after the rest tonight.
However, the equipment in the training room in the hotel has not been completely emptied.
Lin Feng came to the training room by himself after a couple of simple dinners.
Sit down in front of a computer.
Close your eyes.
Like rest, like contemplation.
In my mind, I still flashed back the scenes of the group of BO5 duels on the field today.
Every wave of fierce and wonderful confrontation and collision.
The natal card of the fourth Dawn Morning Star.
There are also textbook-level Ryze in the fifth tiebreaker, and Han Shihao's tricky enchantress.
Lin Feng shook his head, and his thoughts were deflected at this moment. He remembered the scene when several seniors handed the thin document to him, and when his mind was shaken, senior No. 1 told him. 's words.
There are also the words that Senior No. 1 said to everyone in the player lounge of the previous stadium.
And on the parking lot, Senior No. 1, who was walking towards the bus, patted his shoulders.
Lin Feng took a deep breath.
As if trying to digest it all.
Then he opened his eyes, looked at the computer screen in front of him, moved the mouse and clicked on the game icon of League of Legends, skillfully tapped the keyboard to enter a string of account passwords, and logged in to the European server.
login successful.
The game enters the main interface.
Just when he wanted to open a single room to start a single row, a chat box popped up at the bottom of the interface flashed, attracting his attention.
The moment he saw the friend's ID name on the chat pop-up window, Lin Feng was stunned.
Of course, he was all too familiar with this ID.
Because just a few days ago, he and the owner of this ID had been practicing solo late at night in the hotel training room at that time for several days, and the other party was also relying on the first-hand trick of the tiebreaker in the finals today. Led SSK to win the championship trophy and once again reached the top.
Lin Feng moved the mouse and clicked on the chat window.
The window is enlarged.
A message tapped out in English caught his eye.
The content of the message was just three simple English words, as if it was the style of the world's number one mid laner.
"I-won't-wait."
The translated meaning is equally effortless to understand—
I will not wait for you.
Lin Feng was silent, clenching the mouse in his hand.
…
The hallways of the hotel were lit with lights.
The girl in the dress leaned against the wall with her hands behind her back, and when she raised her head, she could see that the door of the training room on the opposite side was open, and there were rhythmic mouse and keyboard clicks.
"At this time, don't disturb that kid."
sounded.
An Xin turned her head subconsciously and saw No. 1 walking leisurely.
As if a student was caught by the teacher, some girls who were caught off guard showed a bit of embarrassment and shame on their faces:
"senior-"
Looking at the girl in front of him, No. 1 laughed and glanced in the direction of the training room diagonally opposite:
"You."
"I'm too fond of Xiaofeng."
An Xin, who quickly adjusted her mood, returned to normal, and replied with a smile: "Senior, isn't it the same for you?"
Number one shrugs:
"How can I say that I am also his master. It is reasonable to care about you, how about you?"
His tone was somewhat playful.
An Xin's expression remained unchanged: "As a childhood sweetheart, it's no worse than being a master."
I didn't take advantage of the girl in the conversation, but No. 1 didn't care, smiled and shook his head and commented: "You girl, you are still so sharp."
"Thank you for the compliment~" An Xin smiled and accepted the compliment, then looked at No. 1: "Senior seems to be in a good mood tonight."
No. 1 laugh:
"Otherwise what to do."
"A frowning face can't solve the problem. No matter what the situation is, you still have to face it."
Listening to these words, An Xin recalled the contents of the proposals listed in the document, and frowned slightly:
"If I remember correctly... Among the nine proposals, there are specific arrangements for several events, which are different from the regular international competitions."
After hearing the first half of the sentence, I already guessed what the girl was thinking, and No. 1 nodded slightly: "You understand that right, so this year is a big scene, and old bones like us can only come out and move around. "
Speaking of this, No. 1's tone also contained a bit of emotion:
"When I retired back then, I thought I could have a little leisure time, but I didn't expect... There will be times when I have to worry about it myself."
An Xin looked at No. 1 and said sincerely:
"Senior, you are not old at all."
"Furthermore, it's very exciting to see you take action in person, senior."
This is natural.
Even this compliment from the girl at the moment is quite a euphemism. If the hardcore e-sports players and professional players of the previous generation knew that the "this" in front of him would one day come out in person again, It is estimated that the entire e-sports circle of the previous generation will be completely boiling and sensational.
In today's new generation of world e-sports circles, the name of F-Han Shihao is at the top of the pyramid, and no one can match it.
But the NO of that year. 001's name...
In the hearts of the e-sports people of the previous generation, the significance of the weight represented, but they still have to throw the younger generation like Han Shihao out of the unknown number of streets.
For An Xin's compliment, No. 1 just smiled casually:
"I'm getting old, I can't compare with you young people."
Then his eyes fell on the girl in front of him, and he said quite meaningfully:
"I really want to say, looking forward to this kind of words..."
"It should be my turn."
The girl was slightly startled, then shook her head gently and smiled: "Why did the senior say such a thing again."
No. 1 also smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that during the few days of rest, I found some interesting things from the materials compiled by your senior No. 4."
An Xin looked at No. 1 with some confusion, the latter said calmly:
"Nightingale-Nightingale, you know?"
A light word.
Like thunder falling into the lake, the waves shook.
The girl's figure paused slightly, still with an expression of indifference: "Well."
"There is an ID called Axe, have you heard of it?"
Another thunder.
The girl took a deep breath, raised her head and fixed her eyes on the senior in front of her.
No. 1 smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I'm just asking casually, anyway, in the end, it's you who make up your mind, if I want to force you to do something, your little sister can't forgive me first. ."
An Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the voice of No. 1 ringing again:
"However, there is one last question."
The girl looked at the senior helplessly, took a deep breath, and compromised: "Senior, you ask."
The smile on No. 1's face is even stronger:
"Today's last tiebreaker, how much did you understand?"
With the exit of this question, the atmosphere in the entire hotel corridor seemed to suddenly become quiet.
An Xin paused.
Then he frowned slightly, and after thinking carefully, he slowly opened his mouth:
"half."
No. 1 raised his eyebrows, looked at An Xin, and didn't answer.
The girl pursed her lips, and finally changed her mouth and corrected her to give the real answer:
"Seven points."