Rise

Chapter 1 Next Year

A person's life is always in a surging river, and he is pushed forward without any time to stop.

For ordinary professional e-sports players, it may indeed take some time to adjust and relax their mood after suffering such a heavy blow like defeat in the World Championship.

But the same thing happened to these team members in the hands of God. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This principle is true -

Number 1 chose the most direct and straightforward method.

Not the slightest bit of gentle comfort.

It directly puts the most severe reality in front of every God team member.

Let me tell you in the most concise and straightforward way that now is not your turn to be depressed and depressed. The defeat in the World Championship is not worth your concern from the moment the game ends.

Lost one game.

The next thing you have to do is win back the whole nine battles.

Can't lose another game.

And it was precisely this rough handling method that forced the members of the God team to regain their fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

There is no other reason——

Because of the responsibility of being a professional player in the national server LPL division.

Also because...

This is what they lost today.

It is even more necessary for them to find it themselves!

However, both No. 1 and Lin Feng knew very clearly that although the members of God's team had regained their strength, if we analyze it calmly and objectively, if we only relied on God-God's hand, we would have lost this lost place. It's not easy to get it back.

In other words——

The ones who really have the greatest expectations are not actually them, who are currently the strongest team in the LPL division.

"Axing has broken through the bottleneck, and God is now able to do it."

Number 1 on the parking lot spoke leisurely again.

Lin Feng nodded silently,

No. 1 didn't answer, and continued talking to himself unconcernedly: "But to this extent, it's only just been achieved - if you really put it into the situation next year in the new season, it may not be enough."

If other people heard this, their eyes would probably widen.

Because such an evaluation seems to underestimate the God team.

After all, even though they lost to the SSK team in today's finals, the strength God-Hand showed in these five BO5 games still moved and amazed the whole world.

This combat power has already caught up with the European Lege

d. North America Seaso

And South Korea's Fate, the top veteran teams with four emperors, are even slightly better.

Not to mention Dawn Morning Star, who has broken through the realm and entered the threshold of the Four Emperors. The current level of strength, looking at the new generation e-sports circle, is probably only lower than Han Shihao.

And to this extent, at this moment, No. 1's words are still just an evaluation of "may not be good enough".

Lin Feng still nodded silently.

Because he understands what Senior No. 1 means, and he also knows the situation next year better than the members of Team God.

next year……

The new generation of established teams are by no means the only ones participating in the competition.

It is necessary to include those strong men of the previous generation.

So in such a severe situation, if there is only one God in the national server LPL division to support the scene, even with the current state of Dawnstar, it will still be difficult to get even half a point among such strong players. benefit.

Don't forget, what their national server will do next year is more than just "getting benefits".

But to win.

Win all.

A bus not far away had slowly started its engine. Number 5 in the back seat waved to the two masters and apprentices through the window. Number 1 patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and walked towards the bus, leaving only one sentence talk:

"Hold on tighter."

Lin Feng paused for a moment.

Then follow quickly.

The flight is booked for tomorrow morning.

After the Chinese team returned to the hotel, they had no other plans for the night.

Team God, who missed out on the championship trophy, was naturally not in the mood to have a celebration party. The team members all went back to their rooms to prepare for a long sleep, waiting to return to their home country tomorrow to start reviewing the game. meetings and preparations for next year’s new season.

The team leader and coaches stayed in a room for a meeting. Not only the players, they also had to do post-game review and reflection.

As for the commentators, reporters, and film crews who came to the finals from China, they were all dragging their tired bodies after a busy day, packing up their equipment or videos and text manuscripts. Although the game was over, they The work is far from being finished.

Su Xue, who is the host reporter for the LPL division of this finals, is naturally no exception.

However, she was forcibly dragged out of the busy work in the room by No. 3, on the grounds that she wanted to have dinner and rest and relax a little.

"Work is work, and you always have to eat."

In the buffet restaurant on the second floor of the hotel, No. 3 at the table expressed his attitude like this:

"After finishing the game, other players go back to their rooms to sleep and replenish their energy. As a host reporter, you are busier than other players. How can you not eat something to cushion your stomach?"

Su Xue, who was sitting opposite No. 3, said nothing. She lowered her head and ate silently. She scratched her knife and fork hard on the dinner plate and inadvertently scratched half a piece of poached egg onto the table. She was so angry that she put down her knife and fork and stopped moving.

Number three raised an eyebrow:

"What's wrong?"

Su Xue finally raised her head, revealing red eye circles:

"I just feel bad."

"We are only a little bit closer to winning the championship... so many people have been waiting for so long, looking forward to it for so long..."

No. 3 shook his head helplessly:

"That's what e-sports is like. Skills are not as good as others, so you have to recognize them."

"God played very well today, but who would have thought that the boy named Han from SSK would actually take that step at the last minute?"

"It is not unjust to lose."

Su Xue was angry: "Anyway, I feel wronged!"

Then she squinted at No. 3: "That F...is he really that strong now?"

No. 3 nodded firmly:

"Anyway, that old guy Li Dozai was photographed dead on the beach."

"Then can you beat him?"

"ah?"

No. 3 was stunned for a moment, and Su Xue immediately showed a dissatisfied look and muttered: "So you are no match, right... Really, you are always bragging about how powerful you are..."

No. 3 couldn't help but feel the veins on his forehead twitching slightly when he heard these words:

"That's not what I said. There is a division of labor in professions..."

Su Xue looked at No. 3 and curled her lips:

"It doesn't take much effort to brag anyway."

No. 3 was happy: "Okay, just wait. Next year, in the new season, I will show you what my real ability is!"

This time it was Su Xue's turn to be stunned:

"What do you mean, next year... you?"

Host Su seemed to have grasped some key information keenly and looked at No. 3 with wide eyes.

The corners of No. 3's lips curled up:

"You finish your meal first, and I will tell you slowly after you finish."

With the temptation, Su Xue finally picked up the knife and fork again and plucked at the dinner plate, and then suddenly thought of something:

"By the way, where is Xiaofengren?"

The update is coming, ah, the final volume, all the plot preparations are beginning to wrap up, and I feel a lot of pressure.

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