Glory

Yuan Ze shook his hand, and the phone fell straight down.

Gary caught him with quick eyes and quick hands, and the old G, who knew a little Chinese, swept it all over: "Close! He really came to North America? Where is it, how is his arm, can he move, can he solo, can he still?" ..."

Yuan Ze snatched the phone: "Shut up!"

Gary felt wronged: "I really didn't expect that I would be hammered by an injured Close. It's hard to imagine how strong he is in the state of complete victory."

Yuan Ze: "..."

In fact, Yuanze is also very curious. In FTW, Close was very strong, but he was a little immature, especially in terms of cooperation, which completely reduced points.

FTW was disbanded, and Close got deeper into the quagmire, and his true strength was still unable to be revealed.

Although it is true that the singles are consecutive championships, the real god-level players are never lone wolves.

Yuan Ze was led off by Gary and forgot to return to Lu Feng.

Looking at this message again, he felt a toothache and typed: "Who do you want to see, FTW or...Q..."

He was so reserved that he didn't finish his beating, and he always felt that his teeth hurt even more after beating.

Lu Feng: "Good night."

Yuan Ze: "..."

Gary is still arguing: "What, is Close coming out? Shall we go to eat Chinese food? How about hot pot? I love hot pot. Treat Close to a hot pot meal. Can we get a solo..."

Yuan Ze took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and hit him on the mouth.

Old G was overjoyed: "You quit smoking so uniquely, you don't smoke for others."

Yuan Ze wanted to give him a kick: "Go away!"

Gary slipped, ex-smokers who smelled smoke added fuel to the flames, he understood.

Yuan Ze stared at these messages, looked up and down, left and right, the more he looked, the more...

Fuck!

I can't hide it anymore, this connection context, no matter how you look at it, there is a problem!

Yuan Ze made an overseas phone call to Jin Chengxuan.

Jin Chengxuan glanced at his watch: "Aren't you going to bed at three o'clock?"

Yuan Ze said bluntly: "There is a big event!"

Jin Chengxuan changed the Chinese: "Why."

Yuan Ze avoided people, took a deep breath and said, "I suspect that Little Close is..."

Kim Sung Hyun: "What is it?"

Yuan Ze was a little speechless.

Kim Sung Hyun asked him back: "Did Close go to your place?"

Yuan Ze: "I just arrived yesterday."

Kim Sung Hyun: "How is his shoulder?"

Yuan Ze: "You can't tell by looking."

Jin Chengxuan was quite puzzled: "He is only 21, and he is an old cadre on weekdays, why is it so serious?"

This is also what Yuan Ze couldn't figure out.

Lu Feng became famous early, but it is not too early to enter the industry. There are many in the league for sixteen or seven games.

Although Lu Feng is now 21, it seems that he has been playing for four or five years, and it is normal to have occupational diseases, but this is only the announced time, and it is definitely not the time of illness.

As professional players, they all understand.

Strain is chronic, and it takes a year or two from symptoms to treatment.

According to this progress, Lu Feng may have symptoms on the [-]th or [-]th, which is really too early.

Fans only saw Close's injuries, and only saw him go to North America for treatment, but they never thought that if he could endure it, how could Lu Feng leave the club and come to country M with his current status.

With his departure, the hidden dangers left behind are immeasurable.

If Close's shoulder wasn't serious enough, he wouldn't dare to take such a risk.

Neither Kim Sung-hyun nor Yuan Ze made it clear.

But both of them have a doubt in their hearts - is Close's shoulder really strained?

Tired of playing professionally for only one or two years?

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible.

So what happened?

In the year before FTW disbanded, what happened to Close.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ze felt very uncomfortable.

Jin Chengxuan's voice also faded: "I will have a game later, so I hang up."

Yuan Ze: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Ze stared at the phone for a while, and then glanced at the message dialog box.

Yuan Ze: "..."

Forget about it!

Forget it, sexual orientation doesn't matter as long as you don't hate yourself.

After turning off the conversation with Yuan Ze, Lu Feng used the projection screen and leaned against the bed to watch the live broadcast.

The five members of FTW appeared on the stage. The camera started from the top laner and kept scanning backwards. When it reached Wei Xiao, the camera stayed there for a longer time.

In the picture, the boy is wearing the FTW black team uniform, the zipper hangs loosely on his chest. The white underwear inside has a slightly larger neckline, revealing the amputated collarbone. Along the beautiful arc, there is a slender neck and a thin jaw. Handsome facial features, and black eyes full of lights.

When Wei Xiao was not smiling, his drooping eyelids would be a little cold, his lips would look thin, and his corner of the eye would fall on the camera, and his arrogant appearance would be rewarded with countless screams from fans.

Lu Feng heard it, and looked at it with black eyes without blinking.

Wei Xiao is very good-looking, especially when standing on the shining stage.

The game started without much nonsense.

Under normal circumstances, this is a game with no suspense.

FTW is against LH, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to lose.

But because of Lu Feng's departure, everything was questioned.

Can FTW stand without the big devil?

Can the new jungler Quiet hold up?

Does this team that has lost its captain still have a soul?

Be it fans or sunspots, even passers-by are curious.

This game is not a boring game where a strong team crushes a weaker team, but a beginning, a proof, a new curtain slowly opened!

This is exactly what Chen Feng was worried about.

As long as Close is in the game, he will basically win. If FTW loses now...

What a blow to the five starters, worried fans, and countless people who supported them.

Yet every game has countless possibilities.

Player status, BP lineup, and even a carelessness in the canyon can all lose everything.

There is no sure-win game, only endless surprises.

This is competition.

Chen Feng is not a person who is afraid of losing, but this time he is very afraid.

I am afraid that FTW will make mistakes, I am afraid that FTW will lose, and I am afraid that if I do not go well, everyone will push me against the wall.

From the moment Close left, FTW stood on a wire rope across the cliff.

Walking over is not necessarily a smooth road; once you fall, there will only be an abyss.

With such pressure, Chen Feng was very nervous.

Tang Chen noticed it, but he was not good at persuading people, and he scratched his hair and didn't know what to say.

Chen Feng tried his best not to let his emotions infect the team members. After all, judging from the current state, the four little ones are all fine.

Wei Xiao glanced at him as he adjusted the earphones.

Chen Feng: "..."

At the beginning of BP, LH banned first, and they sent the thief to the Ban position without hesitation.

It's terrible, FTW's ancestral thief is poisonous, and LH has a strong desire to survive.

Wei Xiao: "What are you afraid of, I can't draw nine arcs."

Bai Cai: "You can die if you don't say a few words."

Wei Xiao: "I really can't do it. This episode can also be played. It's best to loop it three times so that all teams can hear it clearly. I can't do it with Quiet. Save the Ban!"

Brother Cai: "...I suspect you are pretending."

Lele: "...and have the evidence."

Xiao Ningzi: "Cough."

Wei Xiao: "Hey, it's not good these days, no one will believe the truth."

Chen Feng: "..."

All his worries were wiped out by this brat!

Wei Xiao moved the mouse lazily: "Coach, I want to play Mad Thief."

Chen Feng glanced at him: "Huh?"

Wei Xiao smiled at the camera: "It's time to let everyone know that my sickle is more deadly than the nine arcs."

This frivolous tone rang directly in the earphones, carrying some weird magic.

Arrogant, dishonest, arrogant.

But once it comes out of Quiet's mouth, it becomes a matter of course.

Chen Feng suddenly remembered the look that BP Qian Wei Xiao gave him.

Oh shit.

Being cared about by a little kid.

Chen Feng fainted with heat, which melted the tension and uneasiness.

What to be afraid of.

What to be afraid of.

As a coach, he is afraid, what should the players do?

He can't accompany them to ride the canyon, can't fight side by side with them, all he can do is to fight for the best lineup for them, only to help them untie the shackles, and create the confidence for them to fly freely!

Don't be afraid, don't panic.

Even though they lost forever, they would never lose!

Chen Feng stared at the BP interface, and calmly analyzed LH's intentions: "Their hero pool in the middle lane is a little shallow, and the Huafa is banned, and LH is like losing a leg."

Want to win by jumping on one leg?Even praying to God and worshiping Buddha will not work!

FTW's BP is very fast, almost without hesitation.

In LH's side, apart from the fact that Ban Thief was fast enough, he has been moving slowly since then.

Professionals can see many problems from BP.

Disabling and selecting quickly shows that you are confident.

Slowly, it means that I am very flustered and uncertain.

The camera came to Chen Feng, who was standing behind Wei Xiao, staring down at the computer screen.

Lu Feng was too familiar with him, and he could see the change of his mood from some subtle expressions.

From the nervousness at the beginning to the calmness now, I don't know what Wei Xiao said.

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth curved down.

Someone wrote a sentence on the bullet screen - without Close, FTW has no soul, what can we win?

Lu Feng sat up straight and typed a line on the tablet: "Close is not the soul, Quiet is."

As soon as these words came out, countless people cursed in the barrage.

Especially Close's fighting fans exploded in place every minute, wishing they could leave this string of numbers (ID) until they quit the live broadcast room.

Lu Feng didn't say anything else, he just gave Quiet 888 hearts.

Ten yuan for a heart, 888...

The bullet screen was quiet, and a group of people shouted: "6666, the boss is awesome!"

Lu Feng changed his ID to himself.

His ID in the live broadcast room was a default string of numbers, but now it has been changed to LU.

There is a player support list in the live broadcast room. For example, in this game, the starters and head coaches of the two teams are on the support list.

Fans can collect gifts for their favorite players to accumulate popularity.

The popularity list and KDA (comprehensive data of various indicators such as the player's kill rate and death rate) list are updated in time, and will gradually heat up as the battle progresses.

In the past few years, the popularity list and KDA list in China have been dominated by one person.

Of course Close, this year...

Close became No.1 on Quiet's support list.

The fans cheered up when they saw the ID on the support list: "LU? LU!"

"Isn't this my favorite small ID for Close!"

"As we all know, all of Close's vests are like this."

"Could it be, could it be, that is to say..."

"What are you thinking? How could Close be so boring that he would smash the rankings for his own players."

"Boss, you're pretending too much!"

"Fake...very fake, this CP fan has been hurt."

Lu Feng didn't watch the barrage, but just stared at the game, swiping hearts rhythmically.

Quiet took the first blood, and LU brushed 520 hearts.

Quiet double play, LU brushed 1314 hearts.

Quiet had three kills, and LU collected 6666 hearts.

Quiet five kills, LU swiped 9999 hearts...

Finally, some fans discovered this magical number, and they exclaimed: "Look at the big brother's gift..."

"Damn it, I only have Queit in my eyes!"

"Quiet is indeed very beautiful, but this gift is also full of love!"

"Mu Mu, I also want to be so careful!"

At the end of the round, FTW won the game beautifully, and at the same time Quiet became No.1 in the popularity list in China.

At the same time, his terrible KDA of 18 kills and 0 deaths also made him top the list-this is not only the number one in the China Division, but the number one in the Global Division.

Even temporarily, it's amazing!