Rise Chapter 90: Fatty, it’s me

"I don't open the door if I know who I am?" The man impatiently urged outside the door.

Tian Tianru first woke up from the dream, and responded in a panic, quickly opened the door, and then saw the familiar figure that he respected and admired just standing in front of him for a while.

Looking at the senior in front of him, Tian Tian asked cowardly:

"Senior...you, why are you here?"

"I heard that you were defeated in the finals, and your mentality also collapsed. I was curious to come over and take a look." The man raised his eyebrows, explained casually, and then looked at Tian Tian. The corners of the mouth evokes a ridiculous arc: "Are you crying very happily here?"

Tian Tian lowered his head in shame.

Looking at Tian Tian’s appearance, the man rarely felt a feeling of hatred for iron and steel:

"I said before, what is the most important thing for a professional player?"

"Ability to withstand stress!"

"Mindset!"

"Your problem has been there since S1, and it has become more and more serious since it has not been changed. How can you afford the title of No. 1 in the national server?"

Tian Tian was said to be ashamed and unable to raise his head, weak and weak defended: "But I don't want to be the first single in the national server..."

The man glanced at Tian Tian:

"This is not a question of whether you want to be or not. Since you have been pushed to this position, you should show performance and strength worthy of this honor--"

"Seven kings and four emperors, the national server only occupies one. It is a shame. Have you ever thought about fighting for the national server professional e-sports circle?"

Tian Tian has a timid expression with no confidence and confidence: "I... I can't compete, I am too weak."

The man shook his head: "No, it's just that your mentality is too bad. As I said before, it's not a problem for you to get into the Seven Kings on strength alone, and even to attack the Four Kings 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! I can't do it! Only Fengzi can attack the Four Emperors if he is still there—"

Speaking of here, Tian Tian suddenly paused, and then the look on his plump face instantly became extremely dim:

"It's a pity that Fengzi is gone..."

"Senior, I miss him a bit..."

There should be vibrato in the tone again.

Thinking of his former partner, Tian Tian couldn't help but want to cry.

He has been thinking about the S1 season that year. Although he was also nervous and scared because of the huge pressure of the Finals, the four teammates at that time were very motivated to fight. cheer.

Furthermore, there is Fengzi, always with an optimistic smile on his face, accompanied by himself looking for restaurants everywhere to eat and drink to relieve stress, and then slapped his chest in a confident tone to tell himself that he should not panic when he is on the stage. There must be no problem.

But now... the previous teammates are gone, and Fengzi is also gone...

Tian Tian couldn’t help but began to tremble again because of sadness and fear, but at this moment, a man’s casual voice rang out in front of him:

"Oh, Maple?"

"This time I actually came here to help him pass a message to you."

Tian Tian was dumbfounded, and then quickly raised his head and widened his eyes and looked at the man in disbelief:

"Senior, you help Fengzi pass the message!?"

"What did Feng, Feng, and Fengzi say! Where is he, he, he is okay now!?"

The tone was filled with excitement, tension and surprise.

"Otherwise, you thought I would fly over from Spain to find you." The man replied lightly, looking at Tian Tian with an eager face, the corners of his mouth suddenly evoked a playful arc: "But I will change Idea."

Tian Tian stayed for a while: "Change, idea?"

The man nodded nonchalantly: "Well, I am not going to be a microphone."

"If you have anything, let him talk to you himself."

While speaking casually in this tone, the man took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed out a series of numbers under Tian Tian's silly gaze.

……

The first round of the elimination round of this year's Shanghai Sixteen Schools League was selected in an internet café in Jing'an District, Shanghai.

Because there are too many participating teams in the first round of the elimination round, each team still needs to play three games, so in order to speed up the progress of the elimination round, the organizer’s E-Sports Association’s Magic Division directly contracted the entire Internet Cattle Internet Cafe.

The rows of computers are placed side by side and opposed to each other, and two rows of ten computers form a battle platform.

In the lobby of the Internet Cattle Internet Cafe, it is possible to allow ten knockout matches to begin at the same time.

At this moment, the domestic time has come to 7:20, and the high school students of the twenty participating teams in the first round have already devoted themselves to the competition.

The other team players who have not yet played are sitting in groups of each other around the platform to watch the game, whispering and discussing things from time to time, or exchanging opinions about the teams that are currently in the game. Evaluation and opinion.

Lin Feng is standing on a battle platform watching the battle. Next to him are Ren Rong and Ouyang, and sitting in front of him are the five members of the Thirteenth High E-Sports Team who are concentrating on the battle.

The first game has started for a full fifteen minutes.

The expressions on the faces of Ouyang and Ren Rou beside them were also nervous and worried from the very beginning, and gradually replaced by smiles full of joy and excitement.

Lin Feng also nodded subconsciously.

Because of this game, the starting five of the Thirteen High E-Sports Team really played very well!

The opponent in the first game happened to be the third high school in Shanghai, which was the weakest among the three opponents in this knockout. Therefore, Lin Feng did not choose to play by himself, but let the team's first five players play.

So far, the Blue Army, where the five members of the Thirteen High E-Sports Team are located, has achieved a fairly obvious advantage——

The head count is 11 to 5.

Be ahead of a dragon and two defensive towers.

Especially Tang Bingyao's ADC cannon, the current record data has reached a very aggressive 6/0/3.

Almost super god!

For this game, for this reason, it can basically be said that the blue team's thirteen high e-sports team has been able to win the victory steadily.

This is definitely worthy of joy and celebration.

Because although the opponent is the weakest team in their three games this time, they also reached the top 32 in the previous league, and even have the strength to enter the main game——

The five members of the Thirteen High E-Sports Team have achieved such an advantage in 15 minutes when facing such a powerful opponent!

The hard work training for the last half month has really achieved remarkable results!

But Lin Feng's mind at the moment is not on this.

……

On the opposing stage, the competition between the Thirteen High E-Sports Team and the Three High Team continued to be intense.

While Lin Feng was watching the game, he was a little absent-minded. From time to time, he couldn't help taking out his mobile phone to look at the time.

London, England...It should be already more than one in the afternoon. The first group match of today’s finals should be the first match of Group B, but the next second game is the KG team from Group A. Play against the North American team.

Lin Feng remembers these 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 predecessor. He does not know whether his words have been passed to the fat man, let alone whether the current fat man can adjust it well. My mentality is playing again.

Lin Feng was a little unsure.

And just then, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Lin Feng quickly picked up the phone and scanned the screen on the phone. What he saw was a string of foreign IP numbers.

His heart jumped, vaguely guessing what, and then quickly withdrew from the crowd with his mobile phone, walked quickly to a corner in the Internet cafe lobby, and immediately pressed the answer button to put the phone To the ear:

"Hello?"

Then a casual voice came from the earpiece:

"Maple?"

"Should you remember me? I'm at the finals here in London, and the fat guy is next to me. Just tell him what you want."

Lin Feng just recognized that the familiar voice on the other end of the phone was another senior whom he respected very much, and before he had time to react, he heard another very familiar voice in the microphone:

"Yes, yes...is it Fengzi?"

The voice stammered, with the usual cowardly tone of the voice owner and the very nervous but hopeful meaning.

Lin Feng froze for a while.

There seemed to be countless images flashing back quickly in his mind~IndoMTL.com~He felt a little dry in his throat.

The voice on the other end of the phone became more tense: "Yes... Is it Fengzi? Feng, Fengzi, you speak--"

The tone is almost crying.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and then slowly began to smile sincerely on his face:

"Hey, fat man, it's me!"

For an instant, the voice on the other end of the phone quieted down abruptly.

London, England, Wembley 6,000 Stadium, in the backstage bathroom.

Tian Tian, ​​who was holding his mobile phone, stayed for a while, and suddenly cried loudly:

"Fengzi!!!"

"Fengzi, I want to kill you! Where are you! I feel so stressed by myself now that I can't hold it anymore. Where are you!"