Rise Chapter 309: After tomorrow

The result was that Lin Feng didn't do anything else for the rest of the night, and helped Su Xue make a costume evaluation.

This dark green set is not good, too plain.

That big red set is not good either, it's too colorful.

This low-cut evening dress...No, it was worn when I was a host. It would be too serious to wear it on the speaking stage, and it is easy to distract people.

The pure black set is too serious, it feels like sitting down for a focus interview——

Finally, I finally settled on a set. A full hour has passed. During this period of time, Su Xue, who has changed nearly 20 sets of clothes, is still full of energy and not tired, even eager to think about it. Try two more sets.

Someone is already so tired that he has played three rounds of BO5 with SSK, and he is not willing to get up on Su Xue's bed to give advice.

This is probably the first time someone has an intuitive understanding of Su Xue’s current income level:

I really made a fortune...

I can take out so many sets of clothes without heavy samples. In terms of color types, they are enough to make up several rainbows.

"Hey, all right, then this set."

In the end, Su Xue still took a set of pure black long skirts to make a decision, with a little bit of meaning, but considering that someone on the next bed was dying and began to pretend to be dead, she finally didn't continue, and then she started waving to drive away the flies:

"Okay, then it's okay to go back to the house and go to sleep."

"Really, I'm slouching... There will be a game tomorrow, so I can't look like that at that time!"

Someone, like a pardon, jumped up from the bed with a whistle and ran out of Su Xue’s room, "pop" before closing the door and threw a sentence:

"Sister Xue, good night!"

Looking at someone running away from the back, Su Xue shook her head funny:

"Dead kid..."

Then looked down at the black dress selected in his hand, and frowned slightly:

"It doesn't seem appropriate, I will try two more--"

Finally returned to my room, immediately closed the door unambiguously and locked it, preventing all chances of Su Xue coming over and knocking on the door again for help. Someone who returned to the bed suddenly fell into a soft Simmons body. Inside, let out a long and comfortable sigh.

You can count the life back...

Women are terrible.

However, the feelings that were a bit heavy and uneasy because of the upcoming duel tomorrow have been diminished a lot by the wave just now.

It's also a good thing.

Before turning off the lights and preparing to go to bed, Lin Feng seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at the phone next to the pillow, and hesitated.

Tomorrow is the game. He is considering whether he should call the childhood sweetheart on the other side of the ocean again, say something, or just chat.

But after hesitating for a moment, he shook his head, giving up the idea.

Everything...

Let’s wait until tomorrow.

Turn off the lights.

The room was plunged into silent darkness.

It's just that the bed hasn't heard the even breathing after peacefully falling asleep.

……

Some members of the Xiamen City decisive team that night are still fighting in the box of the Internet cafe.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and it was close to midnight.

It stands to reason that tomorrow is the game. At least I should rest early tonight, so that I have enough energy to meet tomorrow’s fierce battle; but fortunately, Xiamen City will win the BO5 game against the magic capital. It was in the last group of the round of 16 and it will officially start tomorrow night.

So even if everyone stays up a little bit tonight, there will be enough time for a full sleep tomorrow morning.

In addition...

Several people, including Sun Zheng and Xia Ziyou, are not in the mood to fall asleep early tonight.

The war is coming.

Although I have communicated privately in advance and made up my mind, after all, knowing how strong the opponents tomorrow are, nervousness is always inevitable.

For this nervous mood, they have no other better solution.

The only thing that can be done——

It is to devote all their minds and energy to training games one after another, so that they have no spare time to think about tomorrow, just focus on the moment, play each training game well, and try their best in each Try to find out the flaws and weaknesses that still exist in them in a training, and then try to make up for them.

However.

Starting from the morning, even if there is a time for meals and lunch breaks, until late at night, everyone in the Xiamen City decisive team has been training and fighting for a full ten hours.

Although everyone is still clenching their teeth, it is obvious that their mental and physical strength has begun to be a little bit unable to keep up.

The feel of the operation and the state of training began to show a slight decline.

Seeing all this in my eyes, after another five-row training session, Mu Qiu got up from his seat and said to the rest of the team:

"That's it for today."

"It's almost there."

This is also a reasonable arrangement.

But several other members of the team opposed it for the first time:

"Practice again!"

"Anyway, the game will be played tomorrow night. It's okay to practice more tonight."

Mu Qiu paused, seeing the tired but persistent expressions of Sun Zheng, Xia Ziyou, Zhu Ming Zhouyang and Wu Tian in front of him, and finally nodded:

"OK."

"Then practice again."

Just talking, he turned away again:

"But, let's take a break first. I'll go and smoke a cigarette. I will start again in ten minutes."

……

Leaving a few members of the team to rest in the Internet cafe box, Mu Qiu walked outside the Internet cafe alone.

When going out, there is a cool night breeze blowing in front of you.

Mu Qiu lowered her head and tightened her coat, then took out a cigarette case from her pocket, poured out a cigarette and held it on her mouth, took out the lighter to light it, and took a deep breath.

The white smoke quickly spiraled up in the breeze until it drifted away.

Mu Qiu was silent.

Tomorrow...

It's the competition.

It was also a battle he had been waiting for.

It stands to reason that at this moment, he should have burned his blood and fighting spirit as he used to, because the original game was only for winning, but this time... it is for more important goals and responsibilities. A must-have reason.

It's just that his mood is surprisingly flat right now.

Even...

There is a faint emptiness and dazedness.

During the recent competitions and training preparations, he has had many moments, and a thought flashed through his mind--

Is it enough to win?

What can I do if I win.

For him, defeating someone is something that must be done, but you can ask yourself that it is not an end.

His purpose is to help the former partner and friend breathe out a sigh of relief, but for his partner friend, is all this what the other partner really needs?

Or maybe--

Now ~IndoMTL.com~ whatever you do, you can't get anything back.

So does it make sense to do so?

Uncommonly, a dazed look flashed across Mu Qiu's eyes. He subconsciously took out his mobile phone from his pocket. No matter what, since tomorrow is the game, maybe he should talk to his old partner. .

But in the end, after hesitating, he put the phone away again, because he didn't think about what to say when the call was made.

Taking a deep cigarette again and extinguishing the burnt cigarette butts in front of a stone platform, Mu Qiu finally made a decision.

Everything.

Wait until tomorrow.

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