Rise

When they learned about the list of the top 16 players for the first time, No. 1 and No. 5 were sitting together with three old friends, Mo He, Liu Dao and Feiniao, in a small bar with a quiet atmosphere in Magic City.

The explanation this time is that only one person went out alone on the first day of the week and did not bring his beautiful fiancée with him, so this time he made another appointment.

It turned out that these people from the Third Family had a good relationship with No. 5. When they met tonight, they were also chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was relaxed and happy - at least it was much more pleasant than when No. 1 went to the appointment alone.

After all, the beauty is here, and it is enough to be eye-catching.

The first person to get the news was Feiniao, the person in charge of TO. Ever since the old friends gathered for a drink tonight, he had picked up his phone from time to time and looked at it as if he was waiting for some news.

Naturally, the other people present here also knew about Feiniao's little thoughts, but they didn't expose it.

finally--

It was when Feiniao picked up the phone for the ninth time and saw a message pop-up on the screen that she couldn't help but exclaimed:

"coming!"

Several people looked at Feiniao. Number 1 raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled:

"You've been waiting all night, and I finally let you wait?"

There was a lighthearted joking in his tone.

Feiniao didn't care at all about No. 1's teasing, and concentrated on browsing through the messages sent. When he saw the end, his eyes lit up, and then he raised his head to look at No. 1, and he smiled mischievously:

"What we are waiting for now is big news——"

"It has a lot to do with the apprentice you brought out, but you have no interest at all?"

It was clearly a bit of schadenfreude.

Number 1, however, listened indifferently: "Oh, the two teams collided this round, right?"

Guessing the truth in an understatement, Feiniao showed a depressed look on his face: "Damn, your guess was really accurate..."

Mohe and Liudao next to them also reacted, and then they also received the same message on their mobile phones. Liudao glanced at No. 1:

"The palms and backs of your hands are all flesh...are you not worried at all?"

Others may not know,

But everyone here knows the details of that decisive team, including Mu Qiu, who is now in the Xiacheng decisive team. He can also be regarded as the disciple brought out by No. 1, No. 5 and others.

Now...the two teams meet in the final round of sixteen.

Others may just watch the fun, after all, it has nothing to do with them, but for No. 1 and No. 5, it is difficult to stay out of the matter easily.

Number One shrugged:

"What's the use of worrying, I'm just an ordinary spectator now anyway."

Liudao looked unbelieving: "You can pick yourself off really clearly..."

No. 1 raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I can't compare with you anyway -"

This is quite true. As the person in charge of the Meilan Club, Meilan’s LSPL selection campaign was brutally eliminated in the divisional stage. That really left me with nothing left...

Liudao was immediately choked and annoyed:

"You guy, you can't have any virtue in your mouth in this life, can you?"

Feiniao interjected:

"But to be honest, you really don't want to worry about it?"

"Let's not talk about the final in the Magic City. The boy named Mu Qiu in Xiacheng was also a top talent. He was just eliminated casually. You didn't plan to make any backup preparations?"

Number 1 looked at Feiniao and raised his eyebrows:

"What do you mean by back-up preparation?"

Feiniao pouted: "There's no point in pretending to be stupid - if you really have no other plans, then don't blame us and just take action. If such a good ADC is brought over to join our TO team, he will definitely be able to join us in the future. Shine brightly on the field.”

As soon as these words came out, the six people next to him didn't care about being angry with No. 1, and quickly grabbed the conversation:

"Who said you would join your TO?"

"We Meilan also lack this kind of talent!"

Even Mo He, who was sitting aside, slowly said: "Jiutian also needs a world-class bot lane."

The heads of the third wealthy family actually started fighting over each other.

It's not surprising, after all, the three of them not only knew Mu Qiu's past identity, but also witnessed with their own eyes the level of strength that the latter showed during the LSPL trials, which was still amazing and moving.

Such a level...

Joining any team is enough to take its overall combat power to a higher level.

As for the fight among the three old friends that started in advance, No. 1 still looked casual and casual:

"It's up to you."

"It's up to you if you can pull me over."

"but--"

Speaking of this, No. 1 paused slightly, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, then raised his eyes and glanced at the three old friends in front of him, and said slowly:

"Correction of your slip of the tongue."

"Aqiu is not AD."

"He's an assistant."

…

After the wine party was over, No. 1 and No. 5 said goodbye to their three old friends and took a taxi back to the hotel. The atmosphere in the car was silent.

After a while, No. 5 turned to look at his fiancé:

"Would you like to go see it the day after tomorrow?"

Number 1 nodded:

"certainly."

Then he smiled helplessly:

"If you can't do more, you should just be a spectator."

No. 5 spoke softly: "To untie the bell, you still need the person who tied it..."

No. 1 sighed:

"It's just these two boys who are fighting to the death. They have to decide the outcome. Even if they are separated, the problem will not be easy to solve - unless the people who can really solve the problem come, no one can do anything."

No. 5 hesitated for a moment and asked softly:

"Let's go talk to Xiao Mo?"

Number 1 shook his head:

"no."

"We don't have that position and we don't have that persuasiveness."

No. 5 paused after hearing this, his eyes slightly lowered, and he stopped talking.

As the masters of the truth, the two of them know very well where all the problems lie. However, it is precisely because of this that for the younger generation that they both feel extremely sorry for, even with their status and wisdom, It's hard to say anything easily.

Once you open your mouth, it can become condescending.

Heartache turned into pity.

Help becomes charity.

No one can truly empathize with others. The suffering of others cannot be resolved by just a few words.

The more you speak, the more likely it is to cause greater harm to the other party.

It is precisely because they know the difficulties involved, otherwise No. 1 and No. 5 would have tried to find ways to find opportunities to solve this problem over the years, otherwise they would not have been passively dragging it until now. Nothing can be done.

"Is there really no other way..."

At this moment, even No. 5 couldn't help but murmur, with a heavy tone.

But at this time, No. 1 suddenly spoke:

"No."

Then he looked at his fiancée, who was also looking at him, and slowly said:

"There is someone who should be able to."

The update is here, the second update is done, finally two updates. . . Good night, friends. Good night. See you tomorrow.