"I don't know who I am yet?" The man urged impatiently from outside the door.
Tian Tian woke up like a dream, responded in a panic, quickly opened the door, and saw the familiar figure that he respected and admired just in front of him.
Looking at the senior in front of him, Tian Tian asked timidly:
"Senior... You, why are you here?"
"I heard that you were beaten in the finals, and your mentality also collapsed, so I came to see it out of curiosity," the man raised his eyebrows, explained casually, and then looked at Tian Tian, the corners of his mouth twitched. The arc of ridicule: "A person is crying happily here?"
Tian Tian bowed his head in shame.
When the man looked at Tian Tian's appearance, he rarely felt a feeling of hating iron.
"I said before, what is the most important thing for a professional player?"
"Stress resistance!"
"Mind!"
"You have this problem since S1, and it has become more and more serious until now. How can you afford the title of No. 1 in the national service?"
Tian Tian was so ashamed that he couldn't raise his head, and weakly defended: "But I don't want to be the number one orderer in the national service either..."
The man glanced at Tian Tian:
"It's not a question of whether you want to be or not. Since you've been pushed to this position, you should show performance and strength worthy of this honor—"
"Seven kings and four emperors, the national service only occupies one, which is a shame. You never thought about fighting for the professional e-sports circle of the national service?"
Tian Tian has a timid expression without confidence: "I... I can't compete, I'm too weak. [ㄨ"
The man shook his head: "No, it's just that your mentality is too bad. As I said before, in terms of strength alone, there is no problem with you reaching the Seven Kings, and even attacking the Four Emperors is not without a chance."
Tian Tian was stunned when he heard it, and after reacting, he shook his head desperately:
"No no no no no! It's impossible for me! If only Fuko was still alive, he would definitely be able to attack the Four Emperors—"
Speaking of this, Tian Tian suddenly paused, and then the look on his chubby face instantly became extremely bleak:
"It's a pity that Fuko is gone..."
"Senior, I miss him a little..."
There is a vibrato in the tone.
Thinking of his former partner, Tian Tian couldn't help but want to cry.
He has been thinking about the S1 season for the past few days. Although he was too nervous and scared because of the huge pressure of the finals, the four teammates at that time all had a lot of energy and fighting spirit, and they would cheer each other on.
And there is Fuko, who is always in high spirits with an optimistic smile, accompanied him everywhere to find restaurants to eat and drink to relieve the pressure, and then patted his chest with a confident tone and told himself that he should not panic when he was on the field. question.
But now... the former teammates are gone, and Fuko is gone...
Tian Tian couldn't help but start to tremble again because of sadness and fear, but at this moment, a man's casual voice sounded in front of him:
"Oh, Maple?"
"This time I'm actually here to help him message you."
Tian Tian was stunned for a moment, then quickly raised his head and opened his eyes wide to look at the man in front of him in disbelief:
"Senior, help Fengzi spread the word!?"
"Feng, Feng, Fengzi, what did he say! Where is he, he, how is he now!?"
There was incomparable excitement, tension and surprise in his tone.
"Otherwise, why do you think I would have the time to fly all the way from Spain to find you." The man replied lightly, looking at Tian Tian with an eager face, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a playful arc: "But I changed my mind. "
Tian Tian froze for a moment: "Change, mind?"
The man nodded casually: "Well, I'm not going to be a microphone anymore."
"If you have something to say, just let him talk to you himself."
While speaking in such a casual tone, the man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a series of numbers under Tian Tian's silly gaze.
…
This year's Shanghai 16-School League's first-round knockout was held at an Internet Cow Internet Cafe in Jing'an District, Shanghai.
Because there are too many participating teams in the first round of the knockout round, each team still needs to play three games, so in order to speed up the progress of the knockout round, the organizer's E-sports Association Magic City Branch directly contracted the entire Netbull.com coffee.
Rows of computers are placed side by side, and two rows of ten computers form a battle platform.
In the lobby of the Internet Cow Internet Cafe, ten knockout matches can be played at the same time.
At this moment, the domestic time has come to 7:20, and the high school students of the 20 participating teams in the first round have already devoted themselves to the battle.]
The other team players and students who have not yet played are gathered around the battle platforms in groups of three or five, chatting and discussing something in a low voice from time to time, or exchanging comments and opinions on these teams that are currently playing. .
Lin Feng was standing on a battle platform watching the battle, with Ren Rou and Ouyang beside him, and sitting in front of him were the five members of the Thirteen High E-sports Club who were engrossed in the battle.
The first game has already started for a full fifteen minutes.
The expressions on the faces of Ouyang and Ren Rou next to them, from the initial nervousness and worry, were gradually replaced by the happy and excited smiles on their faces now.
Lin Feng also nodded subconsciously.
Because of this game, the starting five of the Thirteen High E-sports Club team played really well!
Their opponent in the first match happened to be the weakest Shanghai No. 3 High School among the three opponents in this knockout round, so Lin Feng did not choose to play by himself, but let the team's starting five players play.
So far, the blue team of the five members of the Thirteen High E-sports Club has achieved a fairly obvious advantage—
The head count was 11 to 5.
Lead a dragon and two towers.
Especially Tang Bingyao's ADC small artillery, the current record data has reached a rather aggressive 6/0/3.
Almost supernatural!
In this game, for this reason, it can basically be said that the blue team's Thirteen High E-sports Club team has won a steady victory.
This is definitely something to rejoice and celebrate.
Because although the opponent is the weakest team in their three games this time, they also reached the top 32 in the last league, and even have the strength to enter the main game—
However, when the five members of the Thirteen High E-sports Club faced such a powerful opponent, they had such an advantage in 15 minutes!
The last half month of hard work and hard work has really yielded remarkable results!
But at this moment, Lin Feng's mind is not on this.
…
On the battle stage, the competition between the Thirteen High E-sports Club and the Three High Team is still going on intensely.
While Lin Feng was watching the game, he was a little absent-minded. From time to time, he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to check the time.
London, England... It should be past one o'clock in the afternoon. The first group match of today's finals should be the first match of Group B, but the second game that follows is the KG team from Group A against the North American Flash team. .
Lin Feng remembered the schedule information very clearly.
So he knew that Fatty was about to play soon.
But until now, he has not received a confirmation reply from the senior, and he does not know whether his words have been passed to Fatty, let alone whether the current Fatty can adjust his mentality. Fight again.
Lin Feng was a little uneasy.
At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Lin Feng quickly picked up the phone, glanced at the screen on the phone, and saw a string of numbers displayed as foreign IPs.
His heart skipped a beat, he vaguely guessed something, then quickly withdrew from the crowd with his phone in hand, walked quickly to a corner of the Internet cafe lobby, and immediately pressed the answer button and put the phone to his ear :
"Hey?"
Then came a very relaxed and casual voice from the receiver:
"Maple?"
"Should you still remember me? I'm at the finals here in London right now, and the fat man is next to me. If you have anything to say, just tell him directly."
Lin Feng had just recognized that the familiar voice on the other end of the phone was another senior whom he also respected immensely, and before he had time to respond, he heard another very familiar voice from the microphone:
"Yes, yes... Is it Fuko?"
The voice stammered, with the usual cowardly tone of the owner of the voice and the incomparably nervous yet expectant meaning.
Lin Feng's whole body froze for a moment.
There seemed to be countless images flashing back in my mind in an instant.
He felt a slight dryness in his throat.
The voice on the other end of the phone became even more tense: "Yes... Is it Fuko? Feng, Fuko, speak up—"
There was almost a cry in the tone.
Lin Feng took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and then slowly began to show a heartfelt happy smile on his face:
"Hey, fat man, it's me!"
For a moment, the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent.
London, England, Wembley 6000 Stadium, in the bathroom backstage.
Tian Tian, who was holding the phone, stayed for a while, and suddenly burst into tears:
"Fengzi!!!"
"Fengzi, I miss you! Where are you? I feel so stressed out by myself now that I can't take it anymore. Where are you!—"
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The second is sent. . . Just about to get to the airport with my luggage. . . Sorry for the delay in the update.
Chapter 3 will be late today, try to get it before 9:30. .
Then, the progress of the plot still makes Abu I am very satisfied! So ask for flowers, ask for gifts, ask for praise and ask for a reply~! !