Glory

Brother Cai only has money in his eyes. Seeing the huge sum of 60 yuan, he wished he could raise his gun and call Yue Ye Ri his father!

Well, Brother Cai can't, Brother Cai doesn't have a gun.

But his brother has it!

His brother is a master of all things in the sports circle!

Brother Cai and You Rongyan wondered if Comrade Lao Wei would be in a better mood and split half of the meeting.

"It's not up to you, Brother Xiao, you just..." Bai Cai encouraged him, thinking that this matter is a sure thing!

Who knows... the Wei Xiao in front of him is quite different from what he imagined.

It's fine if you're not excited, excited, or high, but why is it still a little chilly?

Bai Cai stopped talking and looked at Wei Xiao cautiously.

The sun is very strong at noon in winter. Right in front of the base hall is a whole set of floor-to-ceiling windows and doors. The sun shines in through the glass, making it as warm as a greenhouse.

It's a pity that the most beautiful flower in this flower room has cold eyebrows and eyes, as if deep in the world of ice and snow.

Wei Xiao's appearance is that kind of clean and handsome. He is 1.8 meters tall, but his body is thin. He wears the team uniform casually, especially his waist is thin and his legs are long.

When he smiles, he is a bit ambiguous and charming, and he is so wicked that he is very attractive; when he is not smiling, the corners of his eyes are downcast, and his delicate side face is full of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, a bit like Close.

Bai Cai's heart skipped a beat, and he tried to cheer up the atmosphere: "The captain dotes on you, why aren't you happy?"

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, it's like lighting a firecracker.

Wei Xiao said nothing, turned and went upstairs.

Bai Cai had question marks all over his head, and he didn't know what happened.

Ning Zhehan, who had just come downstairs, met Wei Xiao on the stairs: "Brother Xiao..." He was startled when he didn't say hello.

Wei Xiao responded indifferently, and continued to go upstairs.

Ning Zhehan turned sideways, looking at Bai Cai——

Brother Cai, what happened to Brother Xiao?

Bai Cai looked bewildered——

I do not know.

After returning to the base for so many days, Wei Xiao has never been to Lu Feng's office.

There was no particular reason, but Wei Xiao didn't want to disturb Lu Feng's work.

Except for meeting in the canyon, anywhere in reality, as long as he sees Lu Feng, he always wants to cling to him.

It's all for eating and sleeping, and harassing the captain at work, he is too ignorant.

Wei Xiao said that he was arrogant because of being favored, but he was actually very measured.

Maybe it was because of the unease in his bones-it was a fear that even he didn't realize it.

Fear of being hated.

Fear of losing.

I am afraid that the love I finally got will become foam on the sea.

Wei Xiao stopped outside the office door, pursed his lips and pressed the doorbell.

A familiar deep voice came from the room: "Come in."

Wei Xiao frowned, and pushed open the heavy solid wooden door.

Contrary to imagination, Lu Feng's office is quite ordinary.

The FTW base is famous for its trenches. From the outside to the inside, the overall design of the villa is very stylish and comfortable.

Even the dormitories of the players are meticulously crafted. It stands to reason that Lu Feng's office should be the place where he puts the most effort.

Actually not.

In addition to the floor-to-ceiling windows on each floor, this office is filled with a plain scent of books.

The overall bookshelf surrounding the entire wall is reflected in the sunlight. There is an all-in-one computer for office use on the front desk, and the documents are neatly placed in one volume. A silver Montblanc pen is the only bright color.

There is a modular sofa in front of the desk, it is not a famous product, it is just an ordinary black suit, and even the coffee table is just a little ingenious design.

The overall decoration will not make people feel shabby, but it is not the "gorgeous" that FTW always shows to the outside world.

Lu Feng looked up and saw Wei Xiao who was staying at the door.

"What's wrong?" Lu Feng got up and walked towards him.

Wei Xiao closed the door with his backhand. He didn't go forward, but leaned against the door, and firmly grasped the handle with his hands behind his back.

This emotion is obviously wrong, Lu Feng knew it in his heart, and his voice was low: "Are you angry?"

The high wall erected, because of his three words, collapsed in half.

Wei Xiao looked up at him: "I said I don't solo!"

Bai Cai saw that Lu Feng raised 30, and he thought it was the captain doting on him and wanted him to have a good time.

But Wei Xiao only felt the surging coldness.

It's clearly said.

Already set.

The captain said "hmm", why...

Lu Feng reached behind him and let go of his grip on the doorknob.

Wei Xiao held his hand firmly and looked up at him: "Do you still want me to participate in the singles competition!"

Lu Feng: "..."

Do you still have to answer?

This silence already means everything.

Wei Xiao frowned, his eyes were cold, this was a side he had never shown to Lu Feng——

It was Wei Xiao, who was left with only himself, a tough disguise put up in the face of disaster.

Lu Feng calmed down his emotions: "It's not my decision to sign up for the singles competition, it's the result of the coaching staff's joint discussion."

Wei Xiao stared at him: "As long as you make a decision, will the coaching staff refuse!"

Lu Feng looked at his reddish eye sockets, feeling as if he had been stabbed in the heart: "Little."

Wei Xiao: "..."

He couldn't hear him calling him that.

The only person in this world who can call him with such a gentle voice is Lu Feng.

He knows that the captain treats him well, and he knows that the captain values ​​him.

but……

He also wants to treat him well, and he also values ​​him!

Wei Xiao lowered his head and said stubbornly, "I won't sign up."

He doesn't want the captain to sacrifice himself to fulfill him.

Lu Feng held his hand: "Come here."

Wei Xiao remained silent, letting Lu Feng lead him to sit on the not-so-soft black sofa.

He didn't look at him, and looked angry like a child who was cheated by his family.

Lu Feng pressed the back of his neck, pulled him to his eyes and kissed him.

Wei Xiao was awkward: "It's not easy to kiss me."

Angry, even kissing can't coax you well!

Lu Feng bent his lips and smiled: "There is something I can't tell others, but I want to tell you."

Wei Xiao's demeanor was tough, but his heart had already softened into a puddle of water.

Especially the kiss just now broke him even more.

In front of the beloved, all tough tempers are paper tigers.

But Wei Xiao didn't want to give in.

He will fight to the end for everything related to Close.

Lu Feng thought that he would never take the initiative to speak out one day.But in fact, all the things that can't be said are because they haven't met that person.

The shoulder injury is connected with the shameful past.

When Lu Feng said it, he not only tore apart the broken armor on his body, but also uncovered the scars with pus and blood.

"Sorry," Lu Feng gently shook his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "I can't participate in the singles competition."

Wei Xiao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand.

Lu Feng took his hand and pressed it hard on his shoulder.

Wei Xiao opened his eyes wide.

Lu Feng frowned tightly, and a thin trace of sweat leaked from his forehead: "It hurts here."

He said the last two words very lightly, as light as snowflakes falling from the sky.

——Inadvertent, inconspicuous, light and airy.

But in the next moment, it was snowing all over the sky, bringing an inextricable coldness to the vast world.

Wei Xiao was buried in the sudden blizzard.

Lu Feng explained his situation in detail, his shoulder injury, the three games he couldn't take care of, and the choice he had to make.

Regret and relief.

loss and hope.

"I'm very glad that you can come to FTW." Lu Feng fully revealed himself to him, "Your arrival gave me hope."

New FTW, new season.

In this year's team competition, FTW will definitely win the real championship!

After three years of absence, after several replacements, the brand new FTW will usher in their summer!

Wei Xiao was dumbfounded, and after a long time, he asked Lu Feng with trembling pale lips: "You have been competing with illness?"

Lu Feng: "..."

Wei Xiao's head buzzed, and tears fell silently in the next second.

With red eye sockets and a dull face, there was no sound except for the big tears that kept falling.

Lu Feng felt distressed and hugged him: "Don't cry."

He couldn't say it all the time, because he was afraid of seeing him cry.

Wei Xiao rested his chin on his shoulder and repeated without moving: "You have been competing with an illness."

Like a fast-forward movie, from the day he met Lu Feng, all the details were magnified infinitely in Wei Xiao's mind.

Self-disciplined captain.

The captain who insists on exercising.

The captain who will definitely rest when the time comes...

Countless things that Wei Xiao thought were just Lu Feng's personal preferences were magnified.

If you haven't experienced pain, how can you be obsessed with exercising.

If there is no real threat, how can I be self-disciplined to that extent.

All those who love sports, all those who have reached the peak, which one is not doing their best in the canyon.

Two years ago, Close accompanied him to solo for 48 hours.

He loves glory more than anyone else, is more addicted to it than anyone else, and is more inextricable than anyone else.

But now, he has reduced his training, never stays up late, runs and exercises every morning, and lives like an old man.

The body is the capital.

Lu Feng had said this to him many times.

Wei Xiao didn't think so at that time, but now it's a heart-piercing pain.

During the winter training, Wei Xiao was scared because of Li Heran's injury.

Now, the fear descended, engulfing him completely.

The captain's shoulder is injured, he has been on the field with illness, and he has been holding on.

Occupational diseases are too deadly for e-sports players.

Enduring the pain and numbness, how much willpower does it take to ensure stable performance?

Once it goes wrong, it is tantamount to an avalanche.

It wasn't just the team that collapsed, it was the players themselves.

Dejected, left lonely.

Li Heran, the former No. [-] ADC in glory, will be reduced to the point where no one cares about him.

Close again...

A chill rushed up his back, and Wei Xiao seemed to have fallen into an abyss.

Jin Chengxuan's words came to his heart.

Intermittent, fragmented, and finally only half of the smoke burning on the seashore.

The dim light cannot illuminate the dark night.

The remaining warmth of fingertips cannot warm the icy sea.

The unwillingness and remorse in Jin Chengxuan's heart all plunged into Wei Xiao's heart.

Wei Xiao stared straight ahead, and asked Lu Feng in a voice that was out of his mind: "You can only participate in 5V5, right?"

Lu Feng: "Yes."

Wei Xiao's lips trembled: "Do you want me to sign up for the singles competition?"

Lu Feng suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, closed his eyes and said: "You can also sign up for the double competition."

Wei Xiao's voice was light and light: "With whom?"

Lu Feng: "Bai Cai."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a tear fall on his neck.

The cold tears made his back tense.

Wei Xiao didn't say anything, just hugged him gently.

The movements were very light, as if afraid of touching his wound.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how long I have been snuggling like this.

Wei Xiao finally let go of Lu Feng.

Lu Feng looked at him worriedly: "Little."

Wei Xiao avoided his gaze: "Give me some time."

Lu Feng took back the words that came to his lips: "Okay."

Wei Xiao got up and left the office.

He went downstairs blankly and locked himself in the bedroom.

Maodou wanted to pounce on him, but when he saw him like this, he braked immediately.

It groaned softly, lying obediently beside the bed.

Wei Xiao didn't even take off his clothes, so he lifted the quilt and went to bed.

He curled up under the blanket, unable to control the shaking of his body.

The last time it was like this was two years ago——

Hearing the news of grandma's death, Wei Xiao felt dizzy.

The person who encouraged him to be strong and alive is gone.

The person who supported his continuous efforts left.

The love Wei Xiao couldn't express, the love he couldn't give back, the love he couldn't give back, all turned into grief and came back.

It was so heavy that the 17-year-old couldn't breathe.

Now... this feeling of suffocation came again.

Close is hurt, Close is sick.

The king of the singles, because of such a helpless thing, took off the crown.

Belief.belief.

Chase the light.

Wei Xiao got closer to him and saw him.

But also witnessed the blood dripping from behind.

In front of the brightly lit people, behind the fragmented people.

A strange picture appeared in front of Wei Xiao's eyes——

On the dazzling championship stage, the incomparably powerful Close, behind him is the darkness that constantly engulfs him.

How brilliant the light is, how deep the darkness is.

the next day.

Not only Bai Cai, everyone in FTW noticed Wei Xiao's abnormality.

The one who talks the most on weekdays is silent, and the one who laughs the most on weekdays stops laughing.

Wei Xiao went to the training room in the morning and didn't leave until ten o'clock in the evening.

Chen Feng finished today's review: "Let's move around freely."

He glanced at Wei Xiao, paused, and said, "By the way, RR's arena, if you are interested, you can try it."

Hearing this, Wei Xiao, who was as silent as a wooden man, trembled his eyelashes.

All day long, even Bai Cai didn't dare to talk to him.

Finally seeing that his expression was a little loose, he tentatively asked: "Go and try?"

Ning Zhehan tried his best to ease the atmosphere: "I'll try it too, our captain has donated 30 yuan."

Hearing the word captain, Wei Xiao said the first sentence of the day: "I'll go."

Bai Cai peeked at him from the corner of his eye, but he couldn't say a joke at all.

Wei Xiao with this appearance is too scary.

Without a word of nonsense, Wei Xiao logged into the game and applied for Yue Ye's room number.

Yueye just ended a round and ended the application.

"Solo?"

"Ah."

Yue Ye started the live broadcast, and when the fans saw Quiet's ID, they were instantly excited: "Fuck, the master is here!"

"Master, can you do it? I, Luna, just hammered someone, and my hands are hot right now."

"It's exciting. I'm going to record this episode. After the opening game is over, I want to savor it!"

"I press three cannons, Luna wins."

"I bet six, Quiet wins!"

The game started, and the audience became more excited when they saw the heroes they both took.

"The Immortal Warlock of the Moon God, ah, I love him for the rest of my life!"

"The thief, the ancestral thief of FTW, ah, ah, ah!"

"Although I haven't seen Quiet appear on the screen, I always feel that he is full of murderous looks today."

Entering the narrow and long single-player canyon, the barrage was confusing for a moment.

"This……"

"This one……"

"This is not murderous, this is simply a devil!"

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FTW.Quiet kills RR. Moonlight.