Rise Chapter 103: Back
The most intimate bot lane partners in the past are like this, and for the other teammates of the year, there are naturally no exceptions.
A year ago, Zhou Mo received two messages from someone on QQ.
"Happy New Year."
"Sorry."
This is the first time he has heard from the former teammate and captain after a few years.
It also seems to be the only contact.
But it is also a unilateral connection.
Because he did not reply when he received the message.
In fact, on the day he received the message, he opened the chat window and hesitated for a long, long time. He even typed a long, long paragraph in the chat message edit bar. In the end, he still chose a word. One word was deleted and the chat window was closed.
It's not that there is still resentment and anger against the former partner.
In fact, from the beginning, he didn't even blame the other party for even half a point.
He could understand the guilt of someone at the time.
Able to experience the loss and pain of the other party.
Even if the decision made by the other party was so reckless and unkind, compared to the other partners, he still chose to accept it silently without complaining.
When I saw those two messages, Zhou Mo was actually very happy.
Because he can feel that perhaps the former partner at the other end of the chat window has finally gradually untied his knot.
He actually wanted to type a reply, telling the other person not to say sorry, he never felt that the other person owed him anything.
He also wanted to say that even though the final finals was regrettable, the whole year of fighting side by side and working hard for the same dream was a fond memory he was destined to cherish the most.
But none of these words were said in the end.
There is still only one reason.
Because of the accident that happened to me later.
He didn't want to let that companion know about it, and because of this, he would have greater guilt and self-blame, and he couldn't forgive himself even more.
Something...
He can bear it alone.
Zhou Mo shook his head lightly, stopped thinking about the sad past, refreshed his spirits, and his eyes fell on the news bulletin in front of the computer screen.
Speaking of which--
Regional trials, such a fully open selection, are bound to become another feast for players in the national service after this year’s World Finals.
6 LSPL places.
All major divisions nationwide audition.
Competition is destined to be fierce to unprecedented levels, and those who truly stand out from the competition are bound to be the best in the national service.
Eleventh and A Tian, both of which are still active professional players, naturally do not need to consider this kind of competition.
But...
Will the other two partners be able to participate?
Thinking of this, Zhou Mo couldn't help showing a look of expectation in his eyes:
If it is Fengzi and Aqiu, participating in this kind of competition, no matter how fierce the competition is, they can easily stand out from the competition and get the places without any effort.
Even, even if compared with Eleven and Atian, the heights that these two can reach in the professional gaming circle are even higher.
This kind of thinking is not some kind of "eccentricity."
Only the strengths of the past partners and teammates are all too familiar and understood, so they can make such a determined and accurate judgment.
That’s why Zhou Mo felt sorry for the two partners who left the professional gaming circle.
Even when he went to Xiamen several times before, he often mentioned it to Ah Qiu at the supper.
Because of such strength and talent, it should not be buried.
Even if it wasn't because of the accident he himself--
He is now...
I would be willing to fight side by side with those partners again.
……
The next day.
Lin Feng bought a ticket, left Xiamen City on the early morning high-speed rail, and returned to the magic city.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the high-speed rail slowly arrived at the destination Hongqiao Railway Station.
At two o'clock exactly, Lin Feng in a taxi came to the God club training base.
The front desk greeted the staff.
Go upstairs.
Come to the training room.
Looking at the three members of KG, Hayami, and God who have been wiping out their reputations, as well as several teammates of his new team, Lin Feng smiled:
"Hi."
"I'm back."
Then there was no more small talk nonsense, and I went directly to the afternoon training.
Tang Bingyao of the new team waited for their captain and mid laner. The team lineup was finally reassembled. The number three who was in charge of training and attending waved freely and arranged for Lin Feng's new team to play with five players. The first round of training The opponent is Hayami's mixed lineup of the first and second teams.
Said it was mixed, but Shi Hang played in the mid lane.
So the strength of this mixed team is not much worse than the complete Hayami team.
The two players, KG and God, who came up to watch the game talked to each other and thought that this round of training should be quite exciting, but Hayami's odds of winning would probably be higher.
After all, Hayami, as long as the mixed team has the core trump card of Shi Hang, can basically play various tactical systems to complete effects.
And Lin Feng's new team is here...
Even if Lin Feng returns today, the mid laner is a thicker thigh, but after all, the strength of the other four players has not fully reached the first-line professional level, and the tacit understanding must be better than the LPL team like Hayami. Inferior by more than a little bit.
In other words, even if Lin Feng's mid laner position can play enough ca
y, still may not drive the whole team.
Then the training game begins.
Thirty-three minutes later, the training match is over.
The blue side of the new team wins.
The whole training room suddenly exclaimed, and almost everyone looked straight.
Shi Hang, who was sitting on the single seat in the purple square opposite, took a deep breath and looked at someone dumbfounded:
"Fuck--"
"Are you taking stimulants?"
"So fierce as soon as I come back?"
Indeed.
In this training match, the blue team of Lin Feng's five players was able to win, in fact, there are many reasons.
For example, Chen Ting’s single-handed Rambo played perfectly on the road. The early laning performance was a little more stable without weakening the offensiveness. The mid-term teamfight was a perfect big move twice. There are many opponents in the purple side.
For example, Li Shiyi’s jungler prince’s ga
k The rhythm is extremely smooth, and several U-field linkages and anti-squatting are successful, helping teammates to open up the advantage.
For example, the combination of Tang Bingyao and Zeng Rui on the next road has, as always, mastered the offensive initiative in the early stage, and got a wave of double kills.
But the more important decisive factor--
It's Lin Feng's mid laner Jace.
Ten minutes before the start.
One online matchup, one encounter with ga
Kxtreme 1V2 counter-kill ~IndoMTL.com~ and then took the lead in single-handedly flattening the opponent's one tower in the middle.
15 minutes of Xiaolong group three kills.
23 minutes, close to super god.
In the end, it was the highest output damage in the game, 9/1/7 KDA record data, and won the MVP.
Everyone in the training room knows Lin Feng's strength.
But I didn't expect this one...
Someone who just came back behaved so vigorously.
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