Rise

Even more than half of the members of the Nightingale Secret War Management Group may not be familiar with Ax themselves. Lin Feng would naturally have never heard of it.

However, it was precisely because the most mysterious and senior founder of the Nightingale Secret War Management Group took the initiative to make a proposal for the first time in the group that the other members in the group were able to respect and respect him. , such a change was passed in a vote——

For the Nightingale Secret Battle, which has not seen any changes for many years, it is an unprecedented and huge change.

The degree of innovation and decisive strength are almost comparable to the major earthquake in this year's national e-sports competition system.

Lin Feng was naturally very familiar with the latter.

That was the ladder to heaven created by the senior teachers and commanders he knew, after painstaking consideration and planning, almost by him alone.

But in comparison——

It can also be said that the decisive team led by him can be regarded as the biggest beneficiary of this change in the format of Nightingale's Secret Battle.

But the proponent of this change left him completely confused.

After all, the behavior of the senior teachers and teachers was completely justified in preparing him for consideration.

But the mysterious founder of Nightingale's secret war management group, Ax...

Never masked.

Never even heard of it before.

How could she happen to do such a thing just for him?

Someone who was completely puzzled also mentioned this matter when he made a voice call to his childhood sweetheart girl on the other side of the ocean that night. After thinking hard and analyzing it, it was still fruitless, and he could only come to the conclusion:

"It seems like it's just good luck."

"However, it is necessary to get acquainted with that Ax later."

"Whether they do it intentionally or not, they have helped us so much anyway. If you have the chance, you should thank them in person!"

The girl on the other end of the phone laughed:

"Yeah, just thanking you might not be enough."

"It's better to treat me to a meal or something."

Lin Feng didn't think it mattered. Instead, he was a little curious and expectant: "Okay, I really want to meet him. The founder of Nightingale Secret War has been mysterious and low-key for so many years. Maybe he is also the one who is the same as Senior No. 1 and Xiao Wu. Sister, they are the same seniors——"

"Senior? You don't dare to take that seriously..."

"Eh? What did you say, Baozi?"

"Huh? Oh, it's okay. I just said it casually."

Someone didn't take it too seriously, and soon became complacent again:

"However, the matter has basically been settled."

"I have to hurry up and find Tangtang, Eleven and old Chen Azeng in the next two days to get ready!"

"This is a rare nightingale secret team competition. This opportunity to compete with professional teams in other divisions in advance must be grasped!"

The girl on the other end of the phone commented:

"You are very energetic."

"Just be careful not to be exhausted by then."

indeed.

Although it seems that the sudden appearance of Nightingale's secret war has solved the decisive team's troubles to a large extent,

Everything is full of vitality and hope.

But actually...

Think about it the other way around.

After the whole month-long Nightingale secret battle was included in the schedule, for Lin Feng and several members of the decisive team, it almost meant that from the next six months, there would be no more. Any opportunity to breathe and relax.

The intensity of training and the pressure endured will reach an unprecedented level.

Even from some aspects, in the next six months, the decisive team's full and almost overwhelming schedule has surpassed most professional teams in terms of intensity.

normal person……

I can't bear it easily.

But Lin Feng's answer was still relaxed and casual:

"It's okay, just a small problem."

"If you can't handle this level of intensity, you're underestimating me, okay?"

A carefree tone that fits someone's style as always.

But there was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then the girl's voice rang again:

"Isn't it really hard?"

His tone suddenly became softer.

Only childhood sweethearts who have grown up together and know each other very well can understand what someone needs to grit their teeth and shoulder behind his seemingly relaxed and indifferent tone.

Everything looks effortless.

It's all just because you work hard enough behind the scenes.

When everyone pins the expectations of an entire national server on one person.

But it is difficult for anyone to think carefully about the fact that the person who bears such a heavy burden is just a young man who is not yet twenty years old.

The girl on the other end of the phone thought about it.

So she felt bad about it.

Hearing the girl's soft inquiry on the phone, Lin Feng paused for a moment and smiled, casually without any heaviness:

"not bad."

"Everyone has something they need to face."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment again.

Then.

The girl seemed to smile slightly:

"Um."

"Idiot, come on!"

…

Berlin, Germany.

ALS Special Research Center, Heidelberg University Hospital.

In the white ward, the girl sitting on the bed gently put down her mobile phone, thinking back to the last sunny words of someone on the phone just now.

Everyone has something they need to face.

After turning this sentence over and over in her mind, a faint smile finally appeared on the girl's face.

That big idiot...

It's slowly becoming amazing.

Then she lowered her head and looked at a thin document resting on her knees.

There is a bilingual title in English and German on the title page of the document. The translated Chinese title roughly means this -

"Sixth Plan for Experimental Treatment of Olsenmer's Disease—Risk Assumption Signature Form."

Next to the document is a signature pen.

The girl looked at the text on the title page of the document and took a breath.

finally.

Pick up the pen.

Before the phone call just now, she had been hesitating about this document for a long, long time.

But perhaps, that phone call just now became an opportunity to make a decision.

Some times.

The determination and courage of others can also become your own courage.

…

Three days later.

It is still a calm day for ordinary gamers around the world.

But for the very few top professional players who are truly in the circle, it is finally the beginning of a feast.

Internet Cow Internet Cafe.

In the almost dedicated e-sports box, Lin Feng, the five members of the winning team, sat upright in front of a row of computers, with solemn and solemn expressions on their faces.

This is the first day of the Nightingale Secret War.

It is also the first day of the team competition.

Next, there will be a full month of fierce battle. For the decisive team, it is also unexpected that before starting their career in the real LSPL league, they have to take the lead against the top teams in the world. The meeting and confrontation unfolded.

Chen Ting took a deep breath and murmured:

"A little nervous."

Next to them, Zeng Rui, Li Shiyi and Tang Bingyao also nodded subconsciously.

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at his companions:

"Are you ready?"

The expressions of several partners became solemn again and they nodded vigorously.

Lin Feng said "hmm" and his eyes returned to the computer screen in front of him:

"That--"

"open."