Rise - Chapter 87

[Chapter 87 1 Dialed Call]

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

Under the soft and dim street light, Tang Bingyao walked earnestly and attentively with her small schoolbag and head down, stepping on the stone bricks on the ground carefully step by step, carefully avoiding the joints between the stone bricks, and sometimes walking a little bit. Unsteadily swaying from side to side twice, and then immediately stretched out his hand to maintain balance, the action seemed cute.

Lin Feng walked beside him, looked at Tang Bingyao’s movements, and commented:

“It’s like walking A with skateboard shoes.”

Xiao Tang jumped off the last stone brick lightly, nodded with satisfaction, and looked back at Lin Feng:

“Today you said a lot. Morale.”

Lin Feng laughed and waved his fist: “Yeah, I’m very good!”

Tang Bingyao commented: “The last sentence of ‘I’m still here’ is also very domineering.” As

she spoke, she looked at Lin Feng again .

, a sentence suddenly popped up:

“What about your former teammate ‘Yuanshen’?”

Another sentence asked the point.

For the people of the Thirteen High E-sports Club team, they have the finale trump card like Lin Feng. As long as Lin Feng is there, there will be no worries.

But at this moment, Tian Tian, who is in the KG team and in the world finals, has no companions to rely on.

His current KG teammates are all in a bad state of mind, and in the eyes of countless people, he should be the reliance of others.

There was no one behind him to protect him.

However, in fact, he is the one who needs to be comforted and guarded the most.

Listening to Tang Bingyao’s extremely direct question, Lin Feng’s face was bright and sunny:

“Hahaha, don’t worry~”

“I can count it myself.”

This time, Lin Feng did not 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 while entering the door, Lin Feng shouted happily.

“Come back when you come back, what are you talking about—” Su Xue’s unhappy voice came from the kitchen, and then she saw that the anchor Su was wearing an apron and thick heat-insulating gloves on her hands. A big, steaming casserole came out of the kitchen.

Putting the casserole down on the dining table carefully, Su Xue reached out and wiped the sweat on her forehead with her wrist, brushing aside a few strands of hair, and then looked up at Lin Feng:

“You came back so early today?”

“Oh, because I’m hungry. !” Lin Feng answered rudely and sat down at the table, put his head up curiously to look at the casserole covered, sniffed, and was immediately pleasantly surprised: “It smells good!”

“That’s, sister, what do I cook? It’s not fragrant!” Su Xue was triumphant, and then waved her hand: “Quickly wash your hands, it’s time for dinner!”

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

” Drinking soup and drinking soup, it took several hours to cook chicken soup specially for you!”

Lin Feng raised his head, his face moved: “Sister Xue, you are so kind to me!”

Su Xue rolled her eyes: “Come on, you won’t mess with me in the future. I’ll just go crazy.”

When the bowl of chicken soup was filled, Lin Feng carefully tried to take a sip and his eyes suddenly lit up: “Delicious!”

Su Xue nodded in satisfaction: “That’s good, you drink more and don’t waste it. ~”

“Okay!” Lin Feng responded happily and continued to start happily, while Su Xue looked at Lin Feng for a while, and suddenly said,

“Are you in a better mood?”

Lin Feng raised his head blankly, with a piece of chicken leg in his mouth: “Huh?”

Su Xue hummed: “I really can’t tell if you are Sister Xue… I’ve been a little sullen when you come back these two days, it must be What’s on my mind, I just didn’t ask too much, a little brat… Where did you get so much unhappiness?”

Lin Feng was stunned.

It’s no wonder that Su Xue didn’t ask him to help with the live broadcast when she went home by herself in the past two days. It turned out that she also carefully noticed the change in his mood.

Lin Feng scratched his hair: “Sister Xue…”

“You don’t need to explain your business to me,” Su Xue interrupted by waving her hand indifferently, then looked at Lin Feng: “However, have you figured out what’s on your mind now? ?”

Although she didn’t care, Su Xue’s tone still contained a bit of concern that could not be concealed.

Lin Feng paused for a while, then nodded seriously:

“Yeah.”

…

After dinner, Lin Feng returned to his bedroom.

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

Then he turned on the laptop, moved the mouse and clicked on the web browser, and casually opened a few forums to take a look.

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

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

you can beat the Fate team in the previous mid-season invitational match, but now you can’t do it in the finals?

So many mistakes and flaws!

It just swelled up after winning the mid-season championship!

As for the KG team that has always been on the cusp of public opinion, not to mention naturally, there is almost an overwhelming amount of abuse on post bars and forums. Among them, Tian Tian, the team’s top single, has been scolded the most. , the worst one.

No one continues to call him “Yuanshen” anymore.

Even if there is, it is full of ridicule.

The dignified national server placed first, and the three games in the group stage were all messed up, and the game was worse than the game. What qualifications do you have to brag that you are the uncrowned eighth king?

Wang Ba is almost there!

?

At this time, the trolls of the water army forgot that the title of the “eighth king” was never blown by Tian Tian himself, but they took the initiative to force the latter to install it, and even the latter himself kept it. Nervously stressed that he did not deserve the title.

But now no one cares about that at all.

Lin Feng clenched the mouse subconsciously, pursed his lips and said nothing.

…

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 clearly shouted “Yuanshen” and “Yuanshen” excitedly before, but now he speaks viciously and sharply one by one.

This is out of breath.

Unable to accept this reality, he became angry and lost his temper.

Coupled with the various rhythms of some navy trolls who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, it has evolved into the current wave of abuse that can’t be stopped.

But understanding does not mean accepting.

Because Lin Feng knew even more about the panic and helplessness, sadness and fear that Fatty was in at this moment.

Lin Feng lowered his head, but already clenched his fists a little bit.

As the No. 1 top order in the current national service, it will inevitably usher in countless praises and various halos imposed on the top of the head.

Those halos are honors, but also heavy pressure.

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

That is the ardent hope of countless national service players.

The anticipation of millions of people.

When all that stuff weighs on you alone, you can’t breathe.

You carry such a heavy responsibility and move forward step by step alone under the attention of everyone. All people can see is that the halo above your head is bright and dazzling, but they cannot see that every footprint behind you is heavy with sadness and sweat. .

“As a professional player, as much praise as you can stand, you also need to stand up to much slander.”

This sentence was told by Lin Feng’s most respected senior at the end of the S1 season finals in an understatement. of.

But at that time, he had fallen into endless self-blame and remorse because he couldn’t accept that cruel reality, and he didn’t listen to this sentence at all.

Now he remembered it again.

He wanted to say the same thing to the fat man who was in the world finals at the moment.

But now he does not have the contact information of the fat man in London, England.

So, after a long silence

, Lin Feng finally made a decision.

He took out his mobile phone, pressed a string of numbers he hadn’t used for years, and then pressed the dial button.

Beep – beep – beep –

call connected.

A lazy male voice sounded from the other end of the microphone:

“Hello? Who is it?”

Lin Feng scratched his hair subconsciously. He was a little nervous and embarrassed and didn’t know what to say. After a while, he said weakly:

“Senior, it’s me.”

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

“Oh, you.”

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