Rise Chapter 296: Maybe it’s too late


The atmosphere of the LSPL trials in full swing seems destined to be confined to the hot carnival of the participants.

At this moment, the coastal town far away near Xiamen City in Fujian Province is as peaceful and peaceful as ever.

The residents in the small town go to work from 9 to 5 day after day. They are busy managing the daily livelihood of the family and they have to spend almost all their thoughts and energy. If they die, they will spread out the newspaper or take out after eating. Look at the news on the phone, and sigh with emotion-or make an appointment with a colleague or two friends, go to a small restaurant in the evening to drink two glasses of wine and have a supper, even if it is entertainment.

The story of emerging flying in the professional e-sports arena seems to be divided into two worlds and has nothing to do with it.

Probably only in school, some young students from junior high to senior high school will report enthusiasm and interest to this emerging e-sports sport, and sneak out the mobile phones that the teacher does not allow during the break. A group of people gathered in a corner of the classroom, talking excitedly about related topics: "How's it going?"

"Now you have reached the 32nd round, right?"

"We are still playing for these two days. At the end of today, the top 16 will be decided."

"In two more rounds, three LSPL career places will come out!"

When someone talked about this game, the surrounding circle and a half of the older children couldn't help but utter a sincere voice of admiration and envy.

It's as if this is their dream.

Glistening in the professional arena, becoming a star idol sought after by all.

"Are there teams left in Xiamen City?"

Some people couldn't help but question them expectantly, which also attracted more attention.

Then I got an answer immediately: "Yes!"

"It's from our Xiamen City Division to win the team!"

"Already reached the top 16!"

Someone remembered something: "I know I know! I eliminated the Tian'a team in the previous division competition, right! That team is super strong, maybe there is a chance to play professionally!"

It's just that this view was quickly refuted: "How easy is it, please don't talk nonsense."

"The top 16 is already very exaggerated. The remaining teams are all domestically numbered."

"The decisive team we came out of here is not ranked in the top 50 in the national competition strength list. There is already a lot of luck to make it into the top 16. It is estimated that the team will be eliminated."

"With the current results, I can be content."

Such remarks drew a bunch of concurring voices.

These half-old children who are still in junior high school have a high degree of enthusiasm for the recent LSPL trials. They have also searched a lot of relevant information on the Internet. They naturally think that their vision is sharp enough. It's also objective and fair enough-even though it's a team going out from home, it's right to want to support it.

But we should also see the objective strength gap.

Sorry to regret... But it is really unrealistic to expect the decisive team to go further.

It's just that when a group of young boys gathered around and discussed, in the other corner of the classroom, there was still a small group of three or five people who seemed to disdain to participate in such a discussion.

The small group is headed by Zhang Xin. It is a few members of the pinnacle team who had previously attracted the convenience store owner Zhou Mo and also participated in the selection of the Xiamen City Division.

The previous pinnacle team has entered the last few rounds of the Xiamen Division, and even almost has the opportunity to advance to the national competition. Such results, especially when they fall on a few junior high school boys, are even more rare. .

In the beginning, several small players, including Zhang Xin, wanted to use this record and resume to brag and show off with other classmates and friends in school as a talker.

But after that match with Team Tian'a...the few little guys seemed to have grown up all of a sudden.

Become more calm and sensible.

Not only did they not brag about their previous experience in the school class, but even deliberately kept a low profile. Sometimes they never actively participated in the discussion of related topics, but just a few people stayed in the corner and watched quietly.

For them, they consciously have opened a gap with the other students in the class.

They have experienced more and understood more.

The hot discussion like this one made them a little dismissive: "What do these guys know--" "They know that they believe in online rankings. Those are all false."

"If you let them know the true strength of that decisive team, they will definitely be shocked!"

"Hmph, I didn't bother to tell them that we had a supper with Brother Mu."

Several friends of the peak team were talking in whispers, with a hint of pride in the words, and then a few people looked at Zhang Xin: "Axin, what do you think?"

"Brother Mu and his team will definitely continue to win!"

Looking at the hopeful eyes of a few friends falling on him, Zhang Xin nodded calmly: "Of course."

"Brother Mu said--" "He will bring us and Brother Mo's share. Let's cheer together!"

The tone is full of unreasonable confidence.

...... On the roadside not far from the school, the business of the convenience store is as light as usual.

This gives Zhou Mo, the owner of a convenience store, more free time to be alone. In the past, maybe he will just stay at the counter with closed eyes and rest, or carelessly do some daily routines on the shelves. Count the work to pass the time.

But recently, it seems that he has finally begun to pay attention to the LSPL trials that are being discussed online.

I drove my old laptop, and the webpage of the live broadcast platform was opened on the screen. The OB screen of the tournament that has reached the top 32 is shown on the page.

On the right side of the OB screen, there is also an official statistics chart of the schedule.

Lists the teams that have advanced to the top 16 and the teams that have been eliminated.

On the list, two "decisive" teams with the same name-both ranked in the promotion column.

Zhou Mo's eyes fell slightly, unable to see whether the expression on his face was sad or happy.

It stands to reason that seeing his former partner teammates winning consecutive battles on the court should naturally be heartfelt joyful, but because he knows some of the truths hidden behind this, what emerges in his heart at this moment is more Deep anxiety and embarrassment.

Yes.

Difficult.

He doesn't blame Lin Feng~IndoMTL.com~ but for Mu Qiu's "helping", he doesn't know where to start.

To put it bluntly, all of this has actually turned into a ball of thread, which makes people confused and unable to trace the source.

Or to say—it should be his own problem.

Zhou Mo lowered his head, feeling complicated and heavy. In fact, he knew that if he wanted to solve all of this, he had to stand up personally, so that he wouldn’t let his two closest partners in the arena. Shang must fight to death and death.

The problem is that he himself is not willing to face all that.

Unwilling to expose the scar personally.

In that way, the most embarrassed and least desirable side of him will be unreservedly displayed in front of everyone.

He is not yet mentally prepared for this.

However—it’s too late to make a decision now.


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