Rise Chapter 87: 1 dialed call

That night, it was Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao who went home again.

Under the soft and dimly yellow street lights, Tang Bingyao walked earnestly and attentively with her small schoolbag lowered her head, step by step cautiously stepping on the stone bricks on the ground, carefully avoiding the gaps between the stone bricks, sometimes I was walking slightly unstable and swayed from side to side twice, and then immediately stretched out my hand to maintain balance, the action looked cute.

Lin Feng walked aside and looked at Tang Bingyao's actions. Evaluation:

"The operation of walking A with skateboard shoes seems to be."

Student Xiao Tang gently jumped off the last stone brick, nodded in satisfaction, and looked back at Lin Feng:

"What you said today is very morale."

Lin Feng chuckled and shook his fist: "Yes, I'm great!"

Tang Bingyao commented: "The last sentence "I am there" is also very domineering."

Speaking, she looked at Lin Feng again, and suddenly came out:

"Then what about your former teammate "Wonshen"?"

Another sentence came to the point.

For everyone in the Thirteen High E-Sports Team, they have Lin Feng's final trump card. As long as Lin Feng is there, there will be no worries.

But Tian Tian, ​​who is currently on the KG team and in the world finals, has no companions to rely on.

His current KG teammates themselves are in a bad state of mind, and as the top laner in the national server, he should be the support of others in the eyes of countless people.

There is no one behind him to guard.

In fact, he is the one who needs comfort and protection the most.

Listening to Tang Bingyao’s incomparable direct question, Lin Feng has a bright sunny face:

"Hahaha, rest assured~"

"I know it myself."

This time, Lin Feng didn't choose to avoid the question. When he said this, his eyes flashed with extremely serious light.

……

"Sister Xue, I'm back!"

When he got home, he took out the key to open the door, and yelled happily while entering the slippers Lin Feng.

"I'll come back and yell, what are you talking about--" Su Xue's ill-tempered voice came from the kitchen, and then the anchor Su was wearing an apron and thick heat-insulating gloves on his hands. He walked out of the kitchen with a big steaming casserole.

Putting the casserole down on the dining table carefully, Su Xue stretched out her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her wrist, brushed a few strands of hair away, and looked up at Lin Feng:

"Come back so early today?"

"Oh, because I'm hungry!" Lin Feng answered unceremoniously and sat down at the table, curiously leaning his head up to look at the covered casserole, sniffed, and suddenly surprised: "It smells good! "

"That is, my sister, what dishes I do not fragrant!" Su Xue triumphantly, and then waved: "Go and wash your hands quickly, you can start a meal!"

Five minutes later, at the dinner table, Lin Feng was eating the fragrant food with relish, and Su Xue, who sat opposite, reminded:

"Drinking soup and soup, the chicken soup made for you, it took several hours!"

Lin Feng looked up with a touch of emotion: "Sister Xue, you are so kind to me!"

Su Xue's eyes are white: "Come on, you just need to keep me upset in the future."

When he had a bowl of chicken soup, Lin Feng cautiously tried to take a sip and his eyes lit up suddenly: "It's delicious!"

Su Xue nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, you drink more and don't waste it~"

"Okay!" Lin Feng responded happily, and continued to move with joy, while Su Xue looked at Lin Feng for a while and suddenly said:

"Are you in a better mood?"

Lin Feng looked up blankly, with a piece of chicken thigh in his mouth: "Huh?"

Su Xue hummed: "I really don’t know if you are Sister Xue... I’ve been a little dull after seeing you come back these past few days. There must be something on my mind. I didn’t ask too much, shit. Children...Where are so many unhappy?"

Lin Feng suddenly.

It's no wonder that Su Xue didn't let him help live on the shift when she went home in the past two days. It turned out that she had also carefully noticed the changes in his mood.

Lin Feng scratched her hair: "Sister Xue..."

"You don't need to explain your matter to me," Su Xue interrupted with a nonchalant wave of hands, and then looked at Lin Feng: "But, have you figured out what is on your mind now?"

Although she didn't care about it, Su Xue's tone still showed some undisguised concern.

Lin Feng paused, then nodded seriously:

"Hmm."

……

After dinner, Lin Feng returned to his bedroom room.

Sitting at the table and writing homework for a while, Lin Feng put down his pen again, bowed his head and thought about something blankly for a long time.

Then he turned on the laptop, moved and manipulated the mouse to click on the web browser, and randomly opened a few post forums to check.

Basically, all the posts and forums related to League of Legends are all discussing the ongoing S5 World Finals, and a large part of them are curses.

Even the God team, which has a record of 2 wins and 1 loss, has been sprayed into a mess——

You were able to win the Fate team in the previous Mid-Season Invitational, but now you can't do it in the finals?

So many mistakes and flaws!

It's just that after winning a midseason championship, it inflated!

As for the KG team, which has always been on the cusp of public opinion, let alone, of course, there are almost overwhelming abuses on the posts and forums. Among them, Tian Tian, ​​who is the top laner of the team, is even more scolded. The most ruthless and miserable one.

No one continues to call "Yuanshen" anymore.

Even if there is, it is full of mockery.

The dignified national server is on the top of the list. All three games in the group stage have been messed up, and they have been worse than the other. What qualifications do you have to brag about being the uncrowned eighth king?

The **** is almost the same! ?

At this time, the navy sprayers have forgotten that the title of "Eighth King" was never created by Tian Tian himself, but they took the initiative to forcibly install the latter, or even the latter. I have been nervous and anxious to emphasize that he is not worthy of this title.

But no one cares about this kind of thing now.

Lin Feng clenched the mouse a little subconsciously as he saw it, and pressed his mouth vigorously without speaking.

……

After closing these web pages, Lin Feng lowered his head and fell silent.

He understands why the attitudes of these national server players have changed so quickly. He was still excitedly shouting "Yuan Shen" and "Yuan Shen" before, but now he speaks more viciously and sharply.

This is short of breath.

Unable to accept this reality and became angry.

Together with the various rhythms of the navy spouts who fear the world will not be chaotic, it has evolved into the current wave of insults that can't be stopped.

But understanding does not mean acceptance.

Because Lin Feng knows better that the fat man at this moment is in a kind of panic, helpless, sad and scared.

Lin Feng lowered his head, but already clenched his fist little by little.

As the top order of the current national server, it will inevitably welcome countless praises and various auras imposed on the top of the head.

Those auras are honor, but also heavy pressure.

Since you have enjoyed such an honor, no matter whether you are willing to accept it or not, you must bear the corresponding heavy responsibility.

That is the ardent hope of countless national server players.

Hundreds of people look forward to looking forward to.

When all those things are on you alone, you will be out of breath.

You are carrying such a heavy responsibility step by step alone under the eyes of the public, and all you can see is the dazzling halo above you, but you can’t see that every footprint behind you is heavy. Full of sad sweat.

"As a professional player, how much praise you can withstand, you also need to withstand much slander."

This sentence was at the end of the S1 season finals, the senior Lin Feng respected and admired lightly and told him.

But he had already fallen into endless self-blame and regret because he couldn't accept such a cruel reality, and he didn't even listen to this sentence.

Now he remembered it again.

He wanted to say the same thing to the fat guy who is currently in the World Finals.

But now he does not have the contact information of the fat man who is far away in London, England~IndoMTL.com~ So, after a long silence, Lin Feng finally made a decision.

He took out his cell phone, pressed a string of numbers that he hadn't used for several years, and then pressed the dial out button.

Toot——Toot——Toot——

The call is connected.

A lazy male voice rang out from the microphone:

"Hello? Who are you?"

Lin Feng grabbed his hair subconsciously, and was a little nervous and embarrassed not knowing how to use the words. After a long while, he weakly said:

"Senior, it's me."

The male voice on the other end of the phone paused, then jokingly:

"Oh, you."

"I thought you would never make this call in your life."