Rise

The afternoon sun shines quietly on the tree-lined paths on campus, highlighting the tiny spots of light scattered all over the ground under the shade of the trees.

Light shines into the classroom through the clear and transparent cross-lattice windows, vaguely able to illuminate the faint dust quietly suspended in the air.

It's winter, and even in the afternoon when the sun is shining, the air still seems a little cold.

But with the warm sunshine hitting the body, it still makes people feel a lazy and comfortable atmosphere.

The teacher's voice came from the podium, it seemed vague and unreal, as if he was speaking from a very far away place, and you squinted your eyes slightly comfortably, feeling the warm sunshine on your body, and your thoughts inadvertently came to you. Drift outside the classroom.

The dust vibrated slightly in the air.

The chalk on the blackboard scatters fine white powder under the teacher's writing, and then is lightly caught by the storage shelf below, or falls to the ground and turns into dust.

The time is quiet.

Have a good time.

Even in the most intense and stressful senior year of high school, occasionally taking a break from the busy schedule can still give people a precious sense of cherishment.

Tang Bingyao was sitting at the desk, biting the tip of her pen gently, hearing the sound of the teacher's lecture on the podium, but her eyes were wandering carelessly on the textbook in front of her, which also revealed her somewhat absent-minded state at the moment.

Tilting her head, Tang Bingyao couldn't help but glance towards the back row of the first group.

The aisle seat was still empty.

It was deserted and seemed a bit abrupt.

A faint look of worry flashed in Tang Bingyao's eyes.

(steamed stuffed bun……)

(What's wrong?)

…

Ouyang poked Lin Feng next to him with his arm, leaned over and asked in a low voice:

"Hey, Fengzi, what happened to Baozi today?"

"Are you feeling unwell and asking for leave?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the seat in the next group that originally belonged to An Xin.

Then he whispered:

"Don't you think Baozi was fine two days ago, and suddenly he fell ill?"

Lin Feng scratched his hair. He was also a little confused:

"I do not know."

"Didn't we have dinner together yesterday?"

When reminded by Lin Feng's words, Ouyang immediately remembered it and patted his thigh:

"That's right! Didn't Baozi say he wasn't feeling well when we were eating last night?"

As he spoke, he sighed a little: "Damn it, I thought it was nothing at the time, but it turned out to be so serious."

Lin Feng also remembered it.

Last night, he finally delivered the buns to the subway station.

Then thinking about it again, Lin Feng remembered last night, including some scenes on his way to deliver the buns to the subway station and before the final farewell.

Lin Feng touched his nose, with a rare expression of serious thinking on his face.

Even as big a person as he was, he began to feel that something was wrong with Baozi since last night.

Although An Xin's behavior may seem normal to outsiders, as childhood sweethearts who grew up together, Lin Feng still feels very keen and accurate in this regard.

…

When school was over that night, other students packed their schoolbags and rushed home, while Lin Feng, Ouyang, Yang Fan, Ren Rou and Tang Bingyao gathered together.

The conversation was still about An Xin.

"Did Baozi catch a cold yesterday?"

Ouyang expressed his opinion:

"The temperature has dropped significantly recently. It's easy to catch a cold if you're not careful."

Yang Fan adjusted his glasses and frowned:

"It doesn't feel like it. I didn't see Baozi having a cold yesterday. She said she didn't feel well during dinner last night."

Ren Rou also had a bit of worry on her face: "If it's not a cold... there are other health problems, doesn't it sound more serious? By the way, Fengzi, has Baozi been like this before? Is it an old problem?"

Lin Feng tried hard to think about it seriously, then shook his head:

"No."

"Baozi has always been in good health."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng suddenly paused.

It seemed as if something vaguely flashed through his mind, vaguely, vaguely, but not really clear. At this time, no matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember what he had left behind.

Tang Bingyao made the suggestion seriously:

"Would you like to go see Baozi?"

But Yang Fan pushed up his glasses and said calmly: "This may not be appropriate. We don't even know how Baozi feels uncomfortable or whether she is sick. If we go to see her rashly, we might even disturb her." She rests."

What he said is reasonable and well-founded.

Ren Rou also nodded in agreement: "Well, what Lao Yang said makes sense, but... you always have to understand the situation, otherwise everyone will not know anything about the situation, and it will be too worrying."

As she said that, she turned her eyes to Lin Feng:

"Fengzi, when you go back tonight, you can call Baozi and help us ask what's wrong with her."

Ouyang nodded sharply from the side: "Yes, yes, you and Baozi have been childhood sweethearts. It is best for you to ask about this matter. Talk to us later, and it will save us the worry of doing this."

Lin Feng scratched his hair and then solemnly agreed:

"good!"

…

So everyone in the e-sports club said goodbye and dispersed.

However, Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao had to rush to the Internet cafe to meet Zeng Rui and Zhang Hao. After all, the top 16 knockout rounds of the East China Division were coming soon. The days were very tight and there was no room for any slacking off.

But this will immediately make people more worried about An Xin's physical condition.

The top 16 will be in a few days. If the girl's body has not recovered in time, it will inevitably affect her performance on the court.

However, in the next games, the opponents will only get stronger and the situation will become more and more severe. Once the five Lin Feng members of the Shanghai Electric Association team cannot go all out to perform at their best, they will encounter It is really very dangerous to go to a strong and established team like Fudan University or Zhejiang University.

Regarding this point, when the four members of the Electric Power Association team met at the Internet cafe that night, Zeng Rui brought some bad news.

"The list of top 16 groups is out."

In the Internet cafe's box, Zeng Rui's tone was as calm as ever, but it was a little more solemn and solemn:

"Sixteen to eight, this round is nothing."

"But the top 16 are divided into four groups, and we are in Group A."

"Zhejiang University is also in Group A."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other three members of the team became a little awe-inspiring.

Because they are assigned to the same group, it means that if their Shanghai Electric Association team advances in the top 16, the opponent in the next eight will most likely be the Zhejiang University team.

That is a truly powerful enemy.

It was the first place team in the last National College League.

Moreover, there are only four spots in the East China Division to qualify for the national finals, which means that in the next quarterfinals, Lin Feng's five-member Shanghai Electric Association team and the Zhejiang University team will have to directly decide whether to live or die.

When two strong men meet, one of them will be injured.

Such a grouping immediately brought the Shanghai Electricity Association team to a truly severe test.

After Zeng Rui's bad news, Lin Feng also told his own bad news. When he heard that An Xin had been unwell for the past two days, Zeng Rui's face changed slightly and his brows suddenly furrowed. stand up.

He also knows very well how much impact a team member's physical condition will have on the team and the game at this time.

almost……

would be fatal.

Zhang Hao had a worried look on his face:

"Baozi, is she okay now?"

"We must recover as soon as possible. "

Zeng Rui subconsciously reached out and rubbed his forehead and temples vigorously, and took a deep breath:

"No matter what, at this juncture, we must try our best to overcome all problems."

"It's just the four of us today."

"Training continues as normal."

After making such a decision, Zeng Rui turned to Lin Feng:

"You remember to call Baozi and ask her what the specific situation is, so that we can continue to make follow-up preparations and arrangements."

Hearing such words again, Lin Feng still nodded seriously and solemnly:

"rest assured."

"I'll fight when I get home tonight."