Rise Chapter 95: The bottom of the pocket

It's night time.

It was almost the time to eat supper, and the night snack stalls on the whole street became more and more noisy, and the tables were filled with students and customers who came out of the university town after the evening self-study.

The boss uncle and Lin Feng chatted a few more words, then smiled and succumbed, then turned around and returned to their charcoal grill to continue their busy business.

Leave Lin Feng to sit at the dining table alone and silently finish eating the remaining barbecue on the plate.

Before leaving, the boss finally smiled and said something to Lin Feng:

"The kid Xiaoqiu, usually looks quite free and undisciplined."

"But in fact, if he admits to death, he will be so stubborn that he won't be able to pull back ten cows."

"When he first came back a few years ago... I saw him so depressed for the first time. It was also only a few times when his teammate named'Amer' came to him to see him again. The way he laughed."

"So I guess, for him, the so-called ‘teammate’ should be the person he values ​​and cherish the most."

"Last night, I heard what you and Xiao Qiu said."

"Probably for the first time in so many years, I saw his attitude and reaction like that."

"What about me... I don't ask too much, I don't need to know what happened between you, and who is right and who is wrong."

"You don't need to rush to explain to me or excuse him."

"Right or wrong, it's not that important."

"We have been with Xiaoqiu for these years, and nothing else, I think I can still understand one thing. Although this kid is so stubborn when he recognizes death, it is only what he really cares about. People and things will make him like this."

"In the past, I was an outsider, even if I looked at it, I didn't know how to persuade; but now... now that you are here, then maybe these things don't need me as an old guy to worry about more."

"Since you are here--"

"Then, the decision should be made."

"So I wish you good luck, and I hope that one day, when I come to my stall again, I can be the two of you together, hahaha, then, uncle, I will sponsor you a box of beer and barbecue stuff!"

The boss has returned to the grill, and once again skillfully picked up a handful of skewers and grilled it over the charcoal fire. The hot white smoke diffused over the supper stall, with the aroma of barbecue.

Lin Feng drank the last can of beer on the table with his head up.

The empty wine can was put back on the table, and the bill for tonight's supper was also gently pressed under the wine can.

Turn around.

Glanced in the direction of Lecheng Internet Cafe.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Get up and leave.

Unfortunately, it happened that shortly after someone took a taxi and left, Mu Qiu, who had sent away Xia Ziyou and others, walked out of the Lecheng Internet Cafe and came to the night snack stall to meet the boss who had known him for many years. The uncle familiar with him said hello, and then ordered a few barbecues.

It seems to be aware of something, Mu Qiu looked at the boss in front of the grill charcoal fire, raising her eyebrows curiously:

"Uncle Zhang, are you in a good mood today?"

"Something good happened."

The boss laughed:

"Oh, it's okay."

"I just... met a very interesting kid and said something that is probably worth looking forward to."

……

The next day.

At 10:30 in the morning, when Xia Ziyou, Sun Zheng and others came to the Lecheng Internet Cafe again to start a new day of training and preparation, not surprisingly, they saw a computer seat on the corner of the corridor. The familiar figure of the person.

Seeing Xia Ziyou and others walking by, Lin Feng still took off the headphones and smiled and greeted several people.

Xia Ziyou and Sun Zheng also hurriedly nodded politely.

Slightly restrained.

Even Wu Tian, ​​Zhu Ming and Zhou Yang are still in awe.

After all...

This is the same unfathomable strength, and it is estimated that he is a top-level **** with their coach Mu Ge.

Although they still don't know what kind of internal affair and intersection between these two, it does not prevent them from secretly making various associations and guesses.

Mu Qiu came over and didn't even glance at Lin Feng sitting in front of the computer. He just spoke to Xia Ziyou in a casual tone:

"coming?"

"Go in and start training first."

Several people looked at each other, and they all nodded obediently.

While watching Xia Ziyou swarm into the box, Mu Qiu turned and walked back to the front desk.

Indifferently passing by the back of someone sitting in front of the computer.

It seems that there is still no intersection.

For Xia Ziyou, Sun Zheng and others, this is their third day of training and preparation at Lecheng Internet Cafe.

Compared with yesterday, the status has improved and improved again.

As a "coach", Mu Qiu also began to spare more time on this day, teaching and giving instructions to a few people in the box, and the few people listened more attentively, so the results became more and more important. Significantly.

Line up, team up, and cooperate.

Each actual combat drill seems to have become more mature and complete than the previous one.

Mainly because the tactical system with Sun Zheng’s top lane as the core was determined, the whole team began to have a plan and focus, and the other five black opponents encountered by the group would find it difficult to compete head-on with them. .

This also builds up the confidence of everyone in the box.

During the noon break, several people began to discuss and plan the specific matters of the regional trials in a month and a half.

"There are forty days left in the competition, but... the registration seems to start now, right?"

"The name of our team hasn't been decided yet."

"Hey, it must be a bright spot! I'm not sure if I really rushed into the LSPL to become a professional team. First of all, I should be called out and prestigious."

Wu Tian, ​​Zhou Yang, Zhu Ming and others talked with great interest.

Xia Ziyou waved her hand:

"Hey, it doesn't matter, anyway, don't be too weird."

"Speaking of registration, there are more important things that should be given priority."

Speaking, her eyes turned to Mu Qiu next to her:

"I checked it on the Internet. In the regional trials, the teams that sign up for the competition can have seven players, five main players and two substitutes."

"Moreover, only registered players will be able to play at that time. Temporary recruitment during the schedule is not allowed."

"So—"

"Would you like to think about it?"

Wu Tian and others next to him were shocked by these words, and they all reacted immediately:

"Yes!"

"Brother Mu, you should write your name first!"

"What if we can't do it by the time... anyway, if you have Brother Mu, you can help me, don't say ten thousand, just in case?"

Several people looked at Muqiu~IndoMTL.com~If the rules of the competition are so stipulated, then it is indeed necessary to confirm in advance now.

Although Mu Qiu had already given a clear attitude to this before, Wu Tian and others at this moment still couldn't help but hold the last few hopes and expectations.

However.

Faced with the expectant gazes of everyone in the box, Mu Qiu's expression remained indifferent:

"No need."

"I said, I won't participate."

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