Rise Chapter 2: 7 points

At the end of the finals, the members of the God team also packed their luggage, and will leave tomorrow morning after a break tonight.

But the equipment in the training room in the hotel has not been completely evacuated.

Lin Feng came to the training room alone after having dinner in a couple of mouthfuls.

Sit down in front of a computer.

Close your eyes.

It's like resting, like thinking.

The scenes of the BO5 matchup on the field today are still flashing back in my mind.

Every wave of intense and exciting confrontations and collisions.

The natal card of the morning star in the fourth game of Dawn.

There are also the textbook-level Ryze of the fifth game deciding game, and Han Shihao's sorcery demon.

Lin Feng shook his head, his thoughts deflected again at this moment, remembering the scene when several seniors handed over the thin document materials to him, and when his mind was shaking, Senior One told him Those words.

There are also the words Senior One said to everyone in the previous stadium player lounge.

And on the parking lot, Senior One, who walked to the bus, slapped himself on the shoulder.

Lin Feng took a breath.

As if trying to digest all of this.

Then he opened his eyes, looked at the computer screen in front of him, moved and manipulated the mouse to click on the League of Legends game icon, skillfully tapped the keyboard to enter a string of account passwords, and logged in to the European server.

Login is successful.

The game enters the main interface.

Just when he wanted to open a single room and start a solo row, a chat box that popped out at the bottom of the interface flashed and caught his attention.

The moment Lin Feng saw the friend ID name on the chat pop-up window, Lin Feng was stunned.

Of course he is familiar with this ID.

Because it was just a few days ago that he and the owner of this ID were playing solo in the training room of the hotel at the time for several days in a row, and the opponent also relied on the trick of the deciding game in today’s finals. Shu Yaoji led SSK to win the championship trophy and once again ascended to the top.

Lin Feng moved and controlled the mouse to open the chat window.

The window is enlarged.

A message typed in English hits his eyes.

The content of the message is just three simple English words, as if the style of the world's No. 1 mid laner.

"I-wo

’t-wait. "

The translated meaning is equally effortless to understand——

I will not wait for you.

Lin Feng was silent, and clenched the mouse in his hand.

……

There are lights on the corridors of the hotel.

The girl in the dress leaned against the wall with her back and hands. When she raised her head, she could see the door of the training room diagonally concealed, and there was a rhythm of mouse and keyboard tapping from inside.

"At this time, don't bother that kid."

The sound rang.

An Xin turned her head subconsciously and saw Number One walking leisurely.

As if it was a student caught by the teacher, some girls caught off guard showed embarrassment and shame:

"Senior--"

Looking at the girl in front of him, Number One laughed, and glanced at the training room diagonally opposite:

"You."

"I am too concerned about Xiaofeng."

An Xin, who adjusted her emotions quickly, returned to normal, and smiled back: "Senior, aren't you the same?"

Number One shrugged:

"How can I say that I am also his master, it is reasonable to care about it, how about you?"

The tone is a bit ridiculous.

An Xin's expression is unchanging: "As a childhood sweetheart, it's no worse than being a master."

I didn't take advantage of the girl in the conversation, No.1 didn't care, smiled and shook his head and commented: "You girl, your lips are still so neat."

"Thank you for the compliment~" An Xin smiled and accepted the compliment, and then looked at Number One: "Senior seems to be in a good mood at night."

Number One Laugh:

"What else should I do."

"A frown can't solve the problem. Whatever the situation is, you still have to bite the bullet and face it."

Listening to these words, An Xin thought of the contents of the proposals listed in the document and frowned slightly:

"If I remember correctly...In the content of the nine proposals, there are specific arrangements for several events, which are different from the regular international competitions."

When I heard the first half of the sentence, I had already guessed what the girl thought, and No.1 nodded slightly: "You understand it right, so it means that the year is a big scene. Old bones like us can only come out and move their bodies. Up."

Speaking of this, the tone of No.1 also carries a bit of emotion:

"When I retired, I thought I could live a little leisurely, but I didn't expect...There will be time to worry about it myself."

An Xin looked at Number One and spoke sincerely:

"Senior, you are not old at all."

"Besides, if you can see the predecessors, if you take the shot yourself, it is very exciting."

This is natural.

Even the girl’s compliment at this moment is quite a euphemism. If it is to let the old generations of **** e-sports players and professional players of the previous generation know that the "this" in front of him will one day be again Going out in person, it is estimated that the entire e-sports circle of the previous generation will be completely sensational.

In the new generation of world e-sports circles, F-Han Shihao's name is at the top of the pyramid, no one can match.

But the name of NO.001 back then...

In the minds of the previous generations of e-sports people, the significance of the weight represented, but it still has to throw the younger generations like Han Shihao out of the unknown.

For An Xin's compliment, No.1 just smiled casually:

"It’s getting old and old, it’s incomparable with you young people."

Then his eyes fell on the girl in front of him, and he spoke quite meaningfully:

"I really want to talk about it, looking forward to such words..."

"It should be changed for me."

The girl was slightly startled, then shook her head gently, and smiled: "Why do seniors say this again."

Number one also laughed: "It's nothing, but during the rest of the past few days, I found something interesting from the materials compiled by your senior number four."

An Xin looked at Number One in confusion, and the latter spoke lightly:

"Nighti

gale-Nightingale fights in secret, you know? "

A lightly faint sentence.

As if thunder fell on the lake, the waves shook.

The girl paused slightly, still with an indifferent expression: "Yeah."

"There is an ID called Axe, have you heard of it."

Another thunder.

The girl took a deep breath and raised her head to look at the senior in front of her.

Number One smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, I just ask casually. Anyway, you are the one who decides the decision in the end. If I want to force you to do something, your Xiaowu sister can forgive me first. Can't stop me."

An Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the sound of number one ringing again:

"However, there is one last question."

The girl looked at senior helplessly, took a deep breath, and compromised: "Senior, you ask."

The smile on No.1's face is stronger:

"Today's final tiebreaker, how much do you understand?"

With the exit of this question~IndoMTL.com~, the atmosphere in the corridors of the hotel seems to be suddenly quiet.

An Xin paused.

Then frowned lightly, and after serious thought, spoke slowly:

"Half."

Number One raised his eyebrows and looked at An Xin, but did not answer.

The girl pursed her lips, and finally she corrected her words and gave the real answer:

"Seven points."

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