Rise

Lin Feng was immersed in eating barbecue, but his thoughts had already drifted to the distant past.

An Xin on the side glanced at Lin Feng, with a complex light flowing in his eyes, but also said nothing.

But she knew what Lin Feng was thinking now.

because……

Her thoughts were also affected by Shen Ze's words.

Back then, Lin Feng's mid laner, Tian Tian's top laner, Eleven's jungler and the two ADC assistants in the bottom lane, together, indeed formed the best team in the world's professional e-sports circle throughout the S1 season. Strong team.

The members in every position cannot be said to be the strongest in the world, but they are at least among the most outstanding.

And a team composed of five people like that is truly invincible.

Unfortunately, it is not absolutely invincible.

In the original S1 finals, the final round of BO5 decisive battle with the Korean team, the teams on both sides were almost equal in terms of strength. However, the games of that era did not have many tactics, and the pure fight was just that of one player. Personal strength and teamwork.

In the end, BO5 lost the final 2 to 3. In An Xin's opinion, Lin Feng and others just lacked a little luck at that time.

Strength is not inferior to others.

But the word "luck" still seemed so cold and cruel back then.

Just a tiny difference is the difference between the champion and the runner-up.

It’s a pity that I missed the supreme throne of e-sports.

An Xin's thoughts couldn't help but feel a little dazed:

At that time, although it was just the beginning of the national server LOL e-sports, it was also the best era for the national server LOL e-sports.

Looking at the current S5 season, looking at the results of the three teams in the Chinese LPL division in the finals and the terrifying dominance of the South Korean SSK team, it is indeed depressing.

So just like countless professional e-sports people in the national server feel heavy about it

When will their professional e-sports team in the national server rise again?

…

“It won’t be long.

"

Suddenly, Lin Feng stopped eating barbecue, raised his head and said this seriously.

When he said this, his eyes were beating with extremely cold flames:

“Soon soon”

“The national server will rise!”

Ouyang was still sighing: "Hey Fengzi, you are confident enough in what you said, but the problem is how to rise? There are only a few good LPL teams in our national server now, and you don't have the results in the finals. I saw it..."

At this moment, An Xin on the side suddenly smiled slightly:

"It doesn't exist now, but that doesn't mean it won't exist in the future."

"Is not it?"

Ouyang was stunned: "Baozi, you mean those other professional teams outside of the LPL? I rely on the LSPL teams to be even less successful."

An Xin smiled and replied: "Who said it is the current LSPL team?"

Several other members of the e-sports team were also confused:

It’s not LPL or LSPL, so what other teams are worth looking forward to and hoping for?

Then the question has an answer.

Lin Feng wiped his mouth with a tissue, then patted his chest hard:

"There's still me!"

After a pause, he added:

"I want to reorganize the team!"

The tone is confident and full of fighting spirit.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"There are too many things to complain about... I want to think about which one to complain about first..." Ouyang scratched his hair in distress, then raised his head and squinted at Lin Feng: "Fengzi, when did you form a professional team? Where did the reorganization come from? ’ argument?”

Lin Feng chuckled, without further explanation on this issue, and waved his hand:

"Oh that's not important!"

"Anyway, I will definitely win the world championship in the future!"

On the side, only Tang Bingyao and An Xin knew the authenticity of Lin Feng's words, and could hear the strong fighting spirit and confidence contained in them.

Tang Bingyao pursed her lips, with a look of serious thought on her face.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

…

After supper, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

Everyone in the e-sports team looked at the time, paid their bills, and stood up to say goodbye to each other and prepare to leave.

"Baozi, are you going to my place tonight?"

Lin Feng looked up and asked An Xin.

An Xin smiled: "What are you doing? You want me to be your guest again?"

Lin Feng shook his head quite simply like a rattle:

"Not at all."

"If you go, I'll sleep on the sofa again!"

oh?

The ears of everyone in the e-sports team suddenly stood up:

This gossip seems a bit exciting?

But An Xin had no intention of letting everyone continue to listen to gossip to satisfy their curiosity, and answered with a smile:

"Yes, seeing as you have worked so hard tonight, I will let you stay in your own bed and have a good sleep and rest."

"I'll just take a taxi and go home~"

"Oh, okay," Lin Feng nodded clearly, then turned to greet Tang Bingyao: "Tangtang, let's go back together on the way!"

Tang Bingyao was stunned for a while, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. She nodded hesitantly:

"good……"

Next to them, Ouyang and Liu Yue put their heads together and discussed in a low voice:

"Hey, Fengzi's hug seems a bit too comfortable."

"Yes, as soon as Sister Baozi left, Brother Feng turned around and asked Sister Tangtang to go home with him. There is never a shortage of girls around him..."

"And they are all beautiful women! Damn it, Fengzi, why is this guy so good at peach blossoms!"

"I don't know which one Brother Feng likes."

Before she finished speaking, Ren Rou, who came over, gave Ouyang and Liu Yue two "bang bang" blows, each of them rudely:

"What are you talking about?"

"If you speak so loudly, do you want Baozi to hear you?"

The two of them were reminded by Ren Rou, and when they thought of Baozi's signature "kind" smile, they both shuddered:

Yes, it makes sense...

…

It's three o'clock in the morning on a winter night, and the night is still as gloomy as ink.

The chill in the air permeated the streets bit by bit, and along with the faint white mist, the dim street lights on both sides of the streets were rendered even more hazy.

Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao were walking on the road.

Still one after the other.

Tang Bingyao, who was walking in front, was wearing a pair of warm woolen gloves and still felt a little cold. She put her hands in the pockets on both sides of her clothes and continued to walk forward on the grid with her head lowered and attentively.

Without her hands as a balance, her whole body seemed to be swaying a little unstable, but she still enjoyed it.

Although she didn't look back, Tang Bingyao knew that Lin Feng was behind her, probably walking in a daze, so she felt very peaceful and a little happy.

Such a feeling...

very familiar.

Very good too.

In fact, Tang Bingyao has already thought about some things.

Some small emotions are really difficult for her to deal with without experience.

But being entangled in everything is really not what she likes.

So, just try not to think about it first.

Don't worry so much, don't worry so much about how everything should be, just let time slowly tell her the answer.

Because even if it's just like this now, it already makes her feel good.

Suddenly, Tang Bingyao stopped and looked back at Lin Feng:

"Are you planning to reorganize the team next?"

"Eh?" Lin Feng was distracted, then he realized and nodded naturally: "Oh, yes, of course!"

Tang Bingyao nodded as if she understood, then bit her lips as if she had made up her mind:

"You asked me before, and I agreed."

Lin Feng, who was so nervous that he was still completely out of control, was confused:

"What did I ask you?"

Then he finally reacted and suddenly:

"Oh, you are our team's ADC, right?"

Tang Bingyao nodded extremely seriously:

"Um."

Lin Feng touched his chin, frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly said in confusion:

"Aren't you the ADC of my team a long time ago?"

Um?

Tang Bingyao was stunned for a moment, subconsciously tilted her head, and then protested:

"There's no such thing as 'early'!"

"Oh, that's right..." Lin Feng suddenly understood, then waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's the same~ Don't worry about those details!"

"..."

There is a slight black line on the forehead.

Tang Bingyao took a deep breath, and rarely felt the urge to beat Lin Feng.