Rise Chapter 98: What to talk about
Xiacheng where the cool breeze blows at night.
The noisy late-night snack stall, the white smoke wafting from the charcoal grill, surrounded by customers pushing cups and chatting, laughing and chatting.
An old friend who reunited after a long time.
Meeting again after five years.
Ten minutes.
Only ten minutes, it seems that people can’t compress the emotions and experiences that have been accumulated for five years in such a short time, but for Lin Feng at this moment, he did not think about bargaining. Or it may be difficult to choose the most meaningful and useful content that should be said in ten minutes.
He only knew that the former partner in front of him finally gave him a chance to talk face-to-face.
So he began to speak.
Speaking more than a year ago, it was said that he transferred to the 13th High School of the Magic City, participated in the e-sports club, and met some new classmates and new partners.
Speaking of the S-Class World Finals that came at that time.
Speaking of the call that he and Tian Tian were separated by thousands of miles, with the help of senior number three, he got through.
Speaking of the encounter with An Xin.
Hearing Mu Qiu's eyes drooping here, his eyes flickered twice, and he did not make any comments, but continued to listen calmly.
Then Lin Feng continued.
Speaking of the later National College League, the Shanghai Telecom Association team that was formed temporarily with Zeng Rui, Tang Bingyao and others at that time.
I also talked about the MSI Mid-Season Invitational in the future.
The encounter with those strong opponents of the past, the unexpected confrontation with Han Shihao.
And then--
It was the unforgettable farewell of the childhood sweetheart that he still can't forget.
Speaking of this, Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the old friend in front of him. He didn't care about the calm or even somewhat indifferent expression on his face, and smiled:
"I'm not afraid of your jokes."
"For a short time...I probably lost my soul."
"Every day, my mind is muddled, at a loss, angry, sad, angry."
"I don't know why Baozi left, let alone why she left without saying goodbye like that."
Lin Feng slowly lowered his head and said softly:
"From that time, I had a deep and direct experience for the first time--"
"Perhaps when I announced the decision to you...this is your mood at the time."
……
In the Lecheng Internet Cafe box tonight, Xia Ziyou, Sun Zheng and others did not check out at this time as they did the previous two days.
Perhaps it is precisely because of the determination not to rely on Mu Qiu with luck, that makes the few people in the box more hardworking and hardworking than before.
Another platoon training session is over.
The few people who won the victory again took a break, Zhu Ming couldn't help being curious:
"Hey, where did Brother Mu go?"
During the previous training, Mu Qiu also came to their box to watch the match and instructed a qualifying, but then almost when someone checked out and left, he seemed to say casually, "I'll go out for a while. Go", he walked out of the box without further explanation.
"Maybe you are hungry?"
Zhou Yang guessed, and then touched his stomach:
"Shall we also order a supper to take out..."
Zhu Ming pouted:
"You know how to eat. If you want me to say, the guy outside just walked away with his front foot, and Brother Mu followed his back foot. Maybe the two of them are out talking about things--"
Xia Ziyou shook her head repeatedly:
"Impossible."
"The two of them didn't say a word a few days ago, and the person outside took a taxi and left on time every day. Mu Qiu went out late, and it was impossible to catch up."
At this time, Wu Tian, who was on the side, came in mysteriously:
"Xiao You, this is what you don't know, right?"
"What I observed yesterday, it's true that you guys check out the machine every night, but when you leave the Internet cafe, you don't have to take a taxi and leave."
"People will deliberately order a few skewers of barbecue and beer at the night supper, and sit down for a while."
As soon as this statement came out, the other people in the box could not help but feel slightly awe-inspiring:
This means...
Wu Tian vowed to make inferences:
"People must be waiting for Brother Mu!"
Zhu Ming's eyes lit up: "Hey, that's really possible!"
Zhou Yang showed a somewhat thoughtful look: "I don't know...what will they talk about?"
……
The noisy night snack stalls.
The two people sitting at the table, but only one continued to talk as if they were self-conscious.
Lin Feng continued to talk about his going to college, just a few simple sentences, and then mentioned the Jin Ge Cup competition, and the same reunion with Senior One and Xiao Wu after many years. There was also a little smile on his face.
Of course he didn't forget to mention Li Xi.
Speaking of the accidental encounter with the former jungler teammate in the LSPL stadium at the time, and a series of events that happened afterwards.
When I heard the first half, it was obvious that Mu Qiu's eyelids twitched. It wasn't until he heard what Lin Feng said at the end how to solve the matter satisfactorily, and his expression calmed down slightly.
There's more--
It's the World Finals this year.
The preparation and training of the three companies.
What happened after going to Europe.
Including several seniors and what he said, about the challenges of the new season next year, and the blueprint picture that is destined to be magnificent and ups and downs.
There are also new teams being formed.
New partners and teammates.
In ten minutes, Lin Feng almost finished all the important things that happened this year.
Finally, he raised his head to look at the former partner in front of him:
"Basically, that's it."
"Fatty is still in KG. In our new team on eleventh, we are working hard to adjust the status and get back the previous level and feel."
"Tang Tang, Chen Ting, and A Zeng are new players."
"But they all have potential and talent, and they will become very strong in the future."
"Our new team will also become very strong."
Speaking of this, Lin Feng was silent for a while and continued to speak:
"Brother Chu asked me to determine the name of the new team. I thought about it for a long time, but finally decided to continue to use our team name from that year."
"I want to make up for the regrets that year."
"I want to make up for the mistakes of the year."
He looked at Mu Qiu:
"I came to Xiamen this time. Actually, I don't know what to say when I see you."
"I have typed some drafts and thought about it a lot."
"But...in the end, I found that none of those seem to make sense."
"Because even now, maybe I am still not qualified to say that I can understand and experience your feelings at the time."
"Even even saying 10,000 apologies~IndoMTL.com~ is still too pale."
"But--"
Lin Feng slowly lowered his head:
"Sorry."
The night wind blows by.
The skewers on the dinner plate on the table have already cooled down early.
The atmosphere is quiet and heavy.
Mu Qiu calmly looked at Lin Feng in front of him, and said:
"Did you finish?"
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