Rise Chapter 1769: When
Late night in Manchester City, too many people are doomed to sleep for a long time.
Even for the team players who participated in this year’s World Finals in all major competitions, although a whole day of high-intensity training and competition has consumed most of their physical strength, their teams held meetings in the evening to review and analyze. After doing their remaining energy, they really waited until they went back to the room to take a shower and lay on the bed, but they all tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.
Some people are thinking about their performance in a training game today, trying to remember whether they have made many mistakes, and after reviewing them, they are determined to play better tomorrow.
Some people are thinking about the blockbuster match that God will meet with SSK tomorrow morning, and they analyze and guess what the outcome of the collision and confrontation between the No. 1 seeds in the two major divisions of South Korea and China will be. , Maybe even can't help but sit up from the bed and drag the teammates in the same room to discuss together.
The coaches and leaders of the various clubs, as well as the analysts, cannot rest either.
Even if I pulled my team members to finish the review meeting and let the team members go back, I still have to continue holding small meetings on my own side, all of them can’t hide their fatigue, but they still try to keep their notebooks. The questions listed above will be discussed one by one -
All year round, there is only one finals.
Work hard, it's okay.
As long as their team can achieve good results in this S event, then all the effort is absolutely worth it.
The 11th floor of the Hilton Hotel.
By the floor-to-ceiling window in the room, No. 1 leaned on the sofa in a leisurely and comfortable posture. The phone next to him rang, picked it up and opened the screen and glanced, as if he saw something interesting, he smiled, and The number two standing next to the window with his hand holding his hand turned his head and looked over after hearing the sound:
"How?"
The corner of No.1's mouth raised slightly:
"It's okay, I just heard an interesting thing."
Number two frowned: "Interesting?"
Number One shrugged: "The fourth child was taken by Xiao Feng to the training room downstairs. This guy is also miserable enough. He has been busy all day and is not free. At the moment, he is helping that guy watching the video. It’s the analysis of the back-up data."
Recording?
The second reaction came:
"A video of the kid surnamed Han?"
Number one laughed: "Apart from that little guy, who else can make Xiao Feng stay up at night and take the fourth child to help?"
Recognizing such a statement, No.2 nodded, rarely showing a look of approval:
"It should have been this way."
As a senior, among several companions, No. 2 has always had the highest and most severe attitude towards Lin Feng and others, especially in his opinion now that someone is already in front of him at the moment. Inheritance, then there is no doubt that it is natural to use strict standards to demand it.
And his companion, who is a master, doesn't seem to be what a master should be. He is quite dissatisfied, let alone knowing the current realm of strength of the successor of Lee Dojae in South Korea. Feelings have also begun to become stronger.
"If that kid doesn't work harder, he won't even be able to see the back of the kid surnamed Han."
No. 2 commented coldly:
"At that time... he is embarrassed as an apprentice, and you as a master may not be so glorious as you are."
However, No.1 seemed to care nothing about what his companion said, shrugging his shoulders and looking relaxed:
"Not so much."
"Furthermore, the master is the master and the apprentice is the apprentice. The little guy surnamed Han is only his own achievement, no matter how high the future is, and it has nothing to do with the old Li Dojae."
"He didn't beat me back then, that's enough."
No.2 sneered: "You think so, but Li Dojae may not think so. Anyway, I can't see that guy's arrogant face. I look at it once and disgusting."
Number One can't help but laugh:
"Your temper...you can't change it for a lifetime."
"However, I can look forward to it tomorrow. When that guy knows the truth, maybe the expression on his face will be very exciting, right?"
I casually mentioned something important that is about to happen tomorrow, and No. 2 also showed a bit of joy on his face:
"Of course."
"If it weren't for this, do you think I would promise you help so quickly?"
Number one laughs:
"Really, it's rare that we have the same hobby, so tomorrow... I'm looking forward to it too. I guess that guy Li Dojae hasn't slept yet, so confidently thinking about his plans and arrangements for tomorrow~"
Speaking of here, Number One paused, with a look of regret on her face: "But I'm a bit sorry for the guy M. This time, he has to lose face."
After all, compared to Lee Do-jae, he has always had a lot of appreciation for another legendary opponent with a mild and low-key personality from the previous generation in Korea.
No. 2 commented indifferently and emotionally:
"This time, it has risen to the level of competitions and even countries, and personal personal relationships are not enough."
Number One was silent for a moment and nodded:
"That's it."
He looked out the window, his eyes narrowed slightly:
"This is the end of the matter."
"It's still something that people took the initiative to set off."
"Then...let's have fun with them."
……
When I walked to the terrace outside the hotel floor to breathe, M unexpectedly discovered that his old friend happened to be there:
"Not asleep yet?"
The night breeze is cool. Li Daozai is wearing a black trench coat. He seems to be blending into the night. Hearing M's question, he turned his head and glanced at him:
"Aren't you too."
M smiled mildly: "I'm getting older, I was more used to going to bed and getting up early, but I didn't get used to it when I got to Manchester City. Maybe it was because the jet lag was not adjusted. I lay in bed for a while and didn't fall asleep. ."
Li Daozai gave an "um" and turned his head to look at the distant night again.
M helped the old-fashioned black-frame glasses on the bridge of his nose:
"Thinking about tomorrow?"
Li Daozai nodded, then glanced at his old friend: "The time and place are all sent to you with a message, don't be late."
M smiled: "Don't worry, this rare formal occasion... I won't forget it."
And speaking, the top legend of the previous generation in Korea seemed to have aroused some thoughts and sighed with emotion:
"It's rare to bring us old guys together... It's been a long time ago."
A generation has passed by alternately in time.
Even their legends, who were like stars shining in the night sky of e-sports, are actually scattered and scattered now. The occasions that can gather almost everyone like tomorrow are already extremely rare.
It's a pity--
On such a grand and rare occasion, the people who participated came with their own "weapons".
It is destined not to be a warm and happy narrative~IndoMTL.com~ It is destined to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.
"When will everyone just sit down and have a good chat." M sighed a little.
This is really his biggest wish now.
Li Daozai was silent for a moment, and coldly responded to his old friend:
"Yes."
"As long as..."
"Wait until China's e-sports is completely impossible to turn over."
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I have been busy all day, and my waist is almost broken when I am tired from a business trip. I will try to see if I can restore stability tomorrow.
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