Rise Chapter 170: Worry

In the evening, after the usual platoon training is over, everyone in the e-sports team bid farewell to their homes.

Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao are still on the same road.

The street lamps on both sides of the street spilled dim lights on the concrete floor, glowing with a soft light edge.

There are few pedestrians on the street and it is quiet.

Lin Feng lowered her head and walked forward silently and quietly; Tang Bingyao also stepped carefully in front of the square grid on the road next to her, having a great time.

However, every time he stepped on a few squares, Tang Bingyao would look back at Lin Feng.

Then turn your head and continue to step on the grid to play.

The two walked a whole street like this, and finally when Tang Bingyao tilted his head to look over again, Lin Feng raised his head to protest:

"Tangtang, what do you always watch me do?"

Tang Bingyao tilted her head cutely, and replied: "I'm afraid you will hit the telephone pole."

Indeed, under Lin Feng's posture of walking with his head down, it is really easy to bump into something if he is not careful.

But as soon as I said this, it broke the previous silence and quiet atmosphere.

Tang Bingyao stopped, looked at Lin Feng, and asked seriously:

"How are you?"

Lin Feng habitually squeezed out a smile: "Oh, it's okay!"

Tang Bingyao looked at the smile on Lin Feng's face and commented unceremoniously: "It's a fake smile."

Lin Feng touched his face: "Is there? No..."

Tang Bingyao didn't speak, but stared at Lin Feng earnestly, eyes gleaming.

Lin Feng scratched his hair uncomfortably:

"Eh, it's really nothing..."

Tang Bingyao nodded as if he understood, and suddenly said:

"Is it because KG lost?"

Lin Feng paused all of a sudden.

Then he shook his head and smiled: "Probably... part of the reason is, but not all."

Tang Bingyao wrinkled her nose and simply said: "I don't understand."

Lin Feng smiled: "Oh, it's actually nothing--"

Speaking, he paused, raised his head and looked at the sky. The night sky of the magic city seemed very clear tonight. There were no stars, only the bright moonlight, as if the whole city was covered with silver. White soft veil.

Looking at the night sky quietly, Lin Feng suddenly said:

"Tangtang, do you think I am weak?"

"Huh?" Tang Bingyao was taken aback for a moment, with a lovely dazed expression on her face.

But soon Lin Feng shook his head and waved his hand: "Oh, it's nothing, I just say it casually, let's go, let's go almost to your house—"

……

When I got home and opened the door and walked in, Lin Feng smelled a tempting fragrance.

The dining table in the restaurant is already full of hot dishes. Su Xue, wearing an apron, just walked out of the kitchen with a plate of braised eggplant and smiled when she saw Lin Feng:

"Xiao Feng is back?"

"Come on, wash your hands and eat!"

It is not just the e-sports team members who noticed Lin Feng's abnormal state in recent days. Su Xue, who lives in the same house with Lin Feng day and night, naturally cannot fail to find Lin Feng's silence and quiet recently.

So she is also worried.

It is precisely because of this that in the past few days, she has specially made all kinds of Lin Feng's favorite dishes and wanted to make some comfort.

But Su Xue also didn't know what happened to Lin Feng.

At the table, looking at Lin Feng who was immersed in the meal, Su Xue finally couldn't help but asked softly:

"What's wrong, is the training on the e-sports club not going well recently?"

Lin Feng shook his head.

Su Xue was thinking about meditation for a long time, and then suffocated another sentence:

"Is it because you have a relationship problem with Tangtang?"

Speaking of Su Xue, she began to persuade with earnest words: "Hey, you are still young now...it is normal for occasional disputes, but if you are a boy, let someone else..."

The more I talk about it, the more it looks like that.

Lin Feng protested: "Sister Xue, your brain is too big, I have no problem with Tangtang's relationship-I am a teacher-disciple relationship with her."

Su Xue choked all of a sudden: "Then...then what's wrong with you recently?"

Lin Feng paused, then shook his head:

"Nothing."

"Sister Xue, don't worry about it."

……

Don't worry.

How can you not worry about it?

Because I care, I worry.

After dinner in the evening, Lin Feng returned to his room, and Su Xue quietly walked to the door of Lin Feng's bedroom after thinking for a long time, opened the door and looked inside carefully.

As a result, I heard Lin Feng sitting at the desk without looking back:

"Sister Xue, I'm really fine--"

Su Xue was embarrassed when she saw her intentions, and she laughed:

"Ahem...what, do you want to have a supper at night? Big chicken steak? I will buy it for you later?"

Lin Feng: "I just had dinner, it's too early for supper."

Su Xue: "...Yes."

Su Xue, who finally had nothing to do, was still defeated.

And Lin Feng continued to sit quietly at the desk like this, as if his mood was really not affected at all, and devoted himself to writing homework seriously and intently.

Language, math, English...I have completed the coursework one by one.

When the time came to about 11 o'clock in the evening, Lin Feng, who had completed all the homework, leaned back on the chair, lowered his head slightly, his eyes flashed with indeterminate light, silent and quiet.

Then he turned on the computer.

Find the video of the three games of KG vs. SSK in the semifinals of the semifinals.

Click to start playing.

So, a few days ago, the three video videos that made countless national server players feel heavy and depressed were played back again in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

……

Lin Feng just watched in silence.

This is the sixth time in a few days that he has replayed the video of these three games.

Each time, he tried to substitute into it, into the mid laner position of the KG team, and then constantly simulated in his mind that he was fighting against Han Shihao with the ID name "F".

As a result, he was defeated without exception every time in the simulation hypothesis.

It was also a fiasco.

From laning, to roaming, to team fights, he found that he couldn't keep up with the opponent at all in terms of personal abilities and rhythm control awareness.

And he was still thinking before, if he could fight side by side with Fatty in the finals, would he have a chance to defeat Han Shihao and the SSK team——

But now it seems that it’s impossible.

Because there is a big gap between him and the person standing on the single **** seat in the world's No. 1 Middle School~IndoMTL.com~.

Perhaps he can't even do better than the mid laner of the KG team.

(Moreover, one thing more ironic is...)

Lin Feng clenched his fists subconsciously:

(He is not even qualified to go to the finals stage at all.)

Yes.

Now he is just the most ordinary high school student. In the school e-sports team, he needs to work hard for a champion of the Shanghai Sixteenth School League.

Even, even the opponents of their 13th high team in the next semi-final, the Shanghai Foreign Language School attached to the team, will make him feel extremely tricky and headache.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, unwillingness and anger flashed in his eyes.

He was angry at his uselessness.

Even a high school team can make him think hard for several days, but he can’t find the most suitable way to deal with it--

Then why should he say that he wants to become the strongest professional e-sports player in the world?

Why are you chasing after the figure of the head of the Four Emperors?

Why should I defeat that person and return in the so-called most brilliant way?

Useless!

Useless! !

Useless! ! !

The teeth clenched, and Lin Feng's eyes were already a heart-palpitating flush:

(It’s absolutely impossible to continue like this.)

(Absolutely not enough!)

(Be stronger, be stronger faster!)

(This kind of opponent in the Shanghai Sixteenth School League...should not be an obstacle at all!)

(Be sure...you must figure out a way!)

Then, one night passed.

From the second day on, everyone in the e-sports team suddenly discovered that Lin Feng seemed to have changed again.

Become...

Although it is not as silent as before.

But it is even more worrying.