Rise

That night, Lin Feng returned to school and returned to dormitory 514.

Several roommates in the dormitory had not yet gone to bed. When they saw someone coming back, they immediately gathered around him excitedly, chatting with each other, and the topic was naturally inseparable from the official announcement of the national server a few days ago. Second press release:

"The big things mentioned in the first draft are still far away."

"Leaving next year's championship trophy in the Bird's Nest... of course makes people excited, but the most important thing these days is definitely the LSPL trials!"

"Six new LSPL team quotas, I believe the Chinese server official is really making a big deal this time!"

"We are already preparing to form a team and try our hand at it. What about you, Fengzi?"

Lin Feng nodded:

"I also formed a team."

"When the time comes... I will participate in the selection."

Feng Tao, Shen Zhuang and Qiu Le all showed such expressions on their faces, and then they expressed regret:

"Hey, I knew..."

"Otherwise, if we can pull you into our team, our combat power will definitely rise to two big levels."

"Hey Fengzi, who is in your new team?"

Lin Feng didn't hide anything: "There are two you don't know. For the bottom lane, the ADC is Tangtang, and the support is Zeng Rui."

514 The three people suddenly woke up after hearing this:

"Tangtang girl? Do I rely on her to beat the ADC? Is she so awesome?"

"Zeng Rui... oh oh oh, are you from the Fudan e-sports team we met before?"

"There are still two left, how are their levels?"

Lin Feng smiled:

"It's all good."

His calm tone revealed steady confidence.

The three people in the dormitory also felt it, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Feng again: "Looking at your posture... it feels like you are determined to win, right?"

Lin Feng smiled again,

No words were spoken.

Of course I am determined to win.

Moreover, it is not just as simple as an LSPL tryout.

Time gradually entered the night, and when it was time to turn off the lights, several people in dormitory 514 also turned to bed and prepared to sleep. Lin Feng, who was lying on the bed, put his hands behind his head and stared at the ceiling above his head in the darkness with his eyes open.

The scenes that happened and experienced in Xiacheng in the past few days are still flashing through my mind.

And the conversation I had with my former teammates at the late-night snack stall outside Lecheng Internet Cafe last night.

The look in Lin Feng's eyes was slightly sad.

Although today when he faced the inquiries from Tangtang, Azeng and others, as well as Senior No. 3, his reaction attitude seemed to be relaxed and calm.

But how do you really feel...

Only he knows.

However, in fact, just as he and Senior No. 3 said at the end of tonight, he will adjust.

It also has to be adjusted.

He closed his eyes slightly and took a breath. When he opened them again, there was only determination and calmness in his eyes:

It was decided to return to the old "Battle".

Well, even if you put aside everything else.

At least……

We must not live up to the glory that this team’s name once represented.

…

The same night.

After finishing his coaching job at the God Club training base, he returned to the hotel on the 3rd.

Then he first called Chu Fangnan and told him the confirmed team name that Lin Feng told him.

After hearing the report from No. 3, Chu Fangnan on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath and gave a one-word evaluation:

"good!"

As for that team name...as a person who experienced and witnessed that year, Chu Fangnan too understood the meaning contained in it.

It is also natural to have great expectations and hopes——

Perhaps, the team name that has been ignored and forgotten by the vast majority of Chinese server players can once again shine on the stage of the world's professional e-sports circle in the new season next year.

After hanging up the first call, Number 3 dialed another series of numbers.

The call is connected.

A calm male voice came from the other end of the receiver:

"Hello?"

No. 3 twitched the corner of his mouth:

"it's me."

Number 1 on the other end of the phone laughed:

"I know it's you, are you done with today's training?"

No. 3 was a little annoyed: "Nonsense, what time is it now? Do you really think I'm a tough guy and practice all night with those guys?"

"Hard work, hard work~"

"You know I'm working hard, so you should come back early. It doesn't matter if you just leave me here to suffer."

"Don't worry, it's almost over. Xiao Wu and I will finalize some details with Lao Lin and the others, and we'll go back in a while."

After a few simple conversations like this, Number Three finally turned to the topic:

"Xiao Feng is back today."

Number 1 on the other end of the phone paused:

"Oh, what to say."

Number Three shrugged, not caring whether his companion on the other end of the phone could see it:

"He said it wasn't very good, but he would adjust on his own."

This sentence brought another moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then the voice of No. 1 sounded calmly again:

"Um."

"It seems that he saw Aqiu but not Amo."

Just by paraphrasing this sentence from No. 3, he told what happened so accurately.

Number 3 also nodded slightly:

"I guess so."

When No. 3 said this, he paused, walked to the window and looked at the night outside the hotel, and spoke slowly again:

"Do you think this is good?"

There was another long silence on the other end of the phone.

Finally, the voice of No. 1 sounded again:

"For him and for us, this should be the best outcome at the moment."

…

The next day, early morning.

At the Lecheng Internet Cafe in Xiacheng, Fujian Province, Xia Ziyou, Sun Zheng, Wu Tian and others gathered early in the Internet cafe's box.

Mu Qiu stood in front of them.

Looking at the people in front of her, Mu Qiu spoke calmly and normally:

"The competition starts in one month."

"It was one thing if I was just an interim coach."

"But now that I'm included, it's a different story."

"Before... I could only take a few steps forward."

"Now--"

His eyes swept across the faces of the people in front of him one by one, and he continued in a casual tone:

"We should set our goals higher."

Wu Tian, ​​Zhu Ming and Zhou Yang could not help but be excited after hearing this:

"Yeah!"

"Our goal is the LSPL league!"

"Strike for 6 places!"

Mu Qiu's lips twitched when she heard:

"Don't be so impatient, be realistic."

"At least... rush out of the Xiacheng Division first."

"Then--"

Speaking of this, Mu Qiu paused, and a faint cold light seemed to flash in her eyes:

"Go to the national competition area in Magic City."

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