Rise Chapter 236: I promised

Lin Feng was immersed in the barbecue, but his thoughts had already drifted far away.

An Xin on the side glanced at Lin Feng, with complicated light flowing in her eyes, and she also didn't speak.

But she knew what Lin Feng was thinking about now.

Because...

Her thoughts were also affected by Shen Ze's words.

Back then, Lin Feng's mid laner, Tian Tian's top laner, eleventh jungler, and the two assisted by ADCs in the bottom lane, added together, indeed constituted the entire S1 season of the world professional e-sports. The strongest team in the circle.

The members in each position cannot be said to be the strongest in the world, but they are at least one of the best.

And a team composed of five people like that deserves to be called invincible.

Unfortunately, it is not absolutely invincible.

In the original S1 finals, the final round of BO5 battle with the Korean team, the teams on both sides were almost equal in strength, and there were not many tactics in the game of that era. It was purely a fight. A player's personal strength and teamwork are in good harmony.

In the end, BO5 lost the final 2 to 3. In An Xin's view, Lin Feng and the others at that time just lacked a little luck.

Strength does not lose.

The word "luck" still looked so cold and cruel in the past.

It's only a slight difference, which is the big difference between the champion and the runner-up.

It's the regret of passing by the e-sports supreme throne.

An Xin's thoughts can't help but feel a little dazed:

At that time, although it was only when the national server LOL e-sports just emerged, it was also the best era of the national server LOL e-sports.

Look at the current S5 season again, and look at the results of the three teams in the national service LPL division in the finals and the terrorism of the Korean SSK team. It really has to be sad.

So it's just as heavy as countless professional e-sports people in the national service have done

When will their national service professional e-sports team rise again?

……

"It won't be too long."

Suddenly, Lin Feng stopped the action of immersing his head in eating barbecue, raised his head and said something like this seriously.

When he said this, there was an extremely harsh flame in his eyes:

"Soon and soon"

"The national service will rise!"

Ouyang is still sighing: "Hey Fengzi, you are confident enough to say this, but the question is how to rise? Our national service now only has so few LPL teams that can be used in the finals. You have seen the results..."

At this moment, An Xin on the side suddenly smiled:

"If you don't have it now, it doesn't mean there will be none in the future."

"Isn't it?"

Ouyang stunned: "Baozi, you mean those other professional teams besides LPL? Isn't it more difficult for me to rely on LSPL teams."

An Xin smiled and replied: "Who said it is the current LSPL team?"

The other members of the e-sports team are also confused:

It's not LPL or LSPL, so what team is worth looking forward to and hope for?

Then this question has an answer.

Lin Feng wiped his mouth with a tissue, then patted his chest vigorously:

"There is still me!"

After a pause, he added:

"I want to reorganize the team!"

The tone is full of confidence and fighting spirit.

Everyone is dumbfounded.

"There are too many reliance on the slot... I think about which one to complain first..." Ouyang scratched his hair in anguish, then looked up at Lin Feng: "Fengzi, when did you form a professional team" where did you come from? What do you mean by'reorganization'?"

Lin Feng chuckled, did not explain more about this issue, waved his hand:

"Oh it doesn't matter!"

"Anyway, I will definitely win the world championship in the future!"

On the side, only Tang Bingyao and An Xin knew the truth of Lin Feng's remarks, and they could hear the strong fighting spirit and confidence contained in them.

Tang Bingyao pursed her mouth, her small face showing serious thought.

It seems to be thinking about something.

……

Eating overnight, it’s almost three o’clock in the morning.

Everyone in the e-sports team checked the time, and after checking out, they got up and said goodbye to each other and prepared to leave.

"Bun, are you going to my place at night?"

Lin Feng looked up and asked An Xin.

An Xin smiled: "What are you doing? Want me to be a guest again?"

Lin Feng shook his head quite simply like a rattle:

"Not at all."

"When you go, I want to sleep on the sofa again!"

Oh?

The ears of everyone in the e-sports team suddenly stood up:

This gossip seems a bit crazy?

But An Xin did not intend to let everyone continue to listen to gossip and satisfy their curiosity, so she smiled and replied:

"Yes, for the sake of your hard work tonight, let you stay in bed and take a good night's rest."

"If I take a taxi, I will go home~"

"Oh good," Lin Feng nodded clearly, then turned to greet Tang Bingyao: "Tangtang, let's go back together on the way!"

Tang Bingyao stayed for a while, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, hesitatingly nodded a little:

"Good..."

The heads of Ouyang and Liu Yue next to each other got together and discussed in a low voice:

"Hey, Fengzi, the one who hugs the left and the right is too comfortable."

"Yes, as soon as Sister Baozi left, Brother Feng turned to greet Sister Tangtang to go home together. There will never be a shortage of girls around..."

"Moreover, they are all beautiful women! Mom Dan Fengzi is such a peach blossom!"

"I don't know which Feng Ge likes"

Before the voice was over, Ren Rou, who came over, gave Ouyang and Liu Yue two "Bangbang" bursts of horror respectively:

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Speaking so loudly, did you let Baozi hear it and try it?"

When the two were reminded by Ren Rou, thinking of the bun’s signature "kindness" smile, they immediately fought a cold war together:

Yes, it makes sense...

……

At three o'clock in the morning on a winter night, the night is still as dark as ink.

A little bit of chill in the air seemed to pervade the streets, accompanied by a faint white mist, which made the dimly yellow road lights on both sides of the street more hazy.

Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao are walking on the road.

It's still one after the other.

Wearing a pair of warm woolen gloves, Tang Bingyao, who was walking in the front, still felt a little cold, put his hands in the pockets on both sides of his clothes, and continued to walk forward with his head down and stepping on the grid intently.

Because she doesn't have her hands as a balance, the whole person seems to be dangling and a little unstable, but she still enjoys it.

Although she didn't look back, Tang Bingyao knew that Lin Feng was behind her and was probably walking in a daze, so her mood was very peaceful and calm, with a little joy.

This feeling...

Very familiar.

It's also very good.

In fact, Tang Bingyao has already wanted to do something.

Some small emotions are really too difficult for her inexperienced to deal with.

But it's tangled everywhere, and it's really not what she likes.

So, simply try not to think about it first.

Don't worry so much, don't worry so much, what should be done, let time slowly tell her the answer.

Because even if it's just now, it already makes her feel good.

Suddenly, Tang Bingyao stopped and looked back at Lin Feng:

"Are you planning to reorganize the team next?"

"Huh?" Lin Feng was just wandering, then he reacted and nodded naturally: "Oh, yes, of course!"

Tang Bingyao nodded as if she understood, then bit her lip, as if made up her mind:

"You asked me before, and I agreed."

Lin Feng, whose nerves are completely out of order, is confused:

"What did I ask you?"

Then he finally reacted, suddenly:

"Oh oh~ IndoMTL.com~ is our team ADC, right?"

Tang Bingyao nodded very seriously:

"Hmm."

Lin Feng touched his chin, frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly he was puzzled:

"Aren't you the ADC of my team long ago?"

Huh?

Tang Bingyao stayed cutely, tilted her head subconsciously, and then protested all of a sudden:

"There is no'already'!"

"Oh so..." Lin Feng was stunned, and then waved his hand nonchalantly: "The same, the same~ Don't care about the details!"

"..."

Slightly black lines appear on the forehead.

Tang Bingyao took a deep breath, and it was rare that she wanted to beat Lin Feng.