Glory

Wei Xiao's mind was buzzing, and the good mood of the morning was gone.

He walked towards the house numbly, holding the phone tightly with his slender fingers.

The captain is looking for a substitute.

A substitute for the top laner position.

Who did you find it for?

Wei Xiao has always been sensitive. Under his seemingly foolish appearance, there is a heart that is more sensitive than anyone else.

Many details from before flooded up, filling his chaotic mind——

The captain's pause when he asked about the results of the inspection, the Solo he proposed inexplicably today...

Bit by bit of discomfort gathered together, forming an answer that Wei Xiao didn't want to face.

He closed his eyes and dialed Lu Feng's cell phone.

When Lu Feng connected, his voice was slightly surprised: "What's wrong?"

The two of them have been in touch for a long time every day, but usually through WeChat voice or video, and rarely call.

Cross-country long-distance calls are still very troublesome, and there is no need to call if it is not urgent.

Hearing his voice, Wei Xiao couldn't help feeling sour from the tip of his nose: "...the substitute, who is it for?"

He didn't relax at all, didn't leave any leeway, and asked very bluntly.

Lu Feng was stunned.

Wei Xiao suppressed his trembling voice, and calmly asked Lu Feng coldly: "Who is the new substitute for?"

To Thomson?

is it necessary?

It's just a regular season, do you need to contact the substitute in such a hurry?

Although Tomson's state has ups and downs, no matter how the ups and downs are, it is much better than the rookies who have no running-in.

It can't be for Tomson...

There is only one answer, this substitute is for Lu Feng.

Lu Feng.

Close.

The strongest single king.

Substitute needed...

Wei Xiao's eyes were red, but he didn't shed tears, not even choked up.

Obviously, as long as he is wronged a little, he can cry to the captain

But this time, he didn't.

All the emotions that surged up were completely suppressed by him.

After a while, Lu Feng whispered: "Little."

Wei Xiao didn't make a sound, and listened to him silently.

It was difficult for Lu Feng to speak.

Domestic 10:30, North America is also 10:30.

It's a pity that one is a bright and bright day when the sun rises, and the other is a silent night when night falls.

Just like Wei Xiao and him.

It's been a month since I came here.

The weekly inspection report is placed on the desk in the suite.

One, two, three...

It is even more shocking to look at it stacked together.

There is no improvement, and there is no obvious improvement in a month.

What Dr. Chen said was right. This place is really good at treating this kind of external trauma. Even if Lu Feng came over a year earlier, he could recover as before.

But he dragged on for three full years.

From to 21 years old.

He lifted the dilapidated FTW with his injured shoulder.

Everyone only saw the hero of the three consecutive championships, only saw the young head of the club, and who knew what he paid behind.

put in... work hard... persevere...

I haven't been able to wait for the return, but it's a pity that it came first.

After all, Lu Feng is only 21 years old.

An ordinary person is still studying in a carefree age, an e-sports player is still chasing dreams recklessly, but Lu Feng has already overdrawn and can see the night.

Lu Feng got up and walked to the bed, the electric curtains were slowly opened, and there were dazzling lights outside.

He stared at Xinghuo in the darkness, and said slowly: "The substitute is prepared for me."

I already had the answer in my heart, but I still felt a tinnitus when I actually heard Wei Xiao.

He stopped on the steps, sat down as if he was exhausted, his long legs rested weakly on the next two steps, his eyes were covered by his short hair hanging down: "Send me the inspection report." His voice was as cold as unmelted winter snow .

Lu Feng: "..."

Wei Xiao pursed his thin lips tightly: "Send it to me!"

Lu Feng's voice was hoarse: "Okay."

He hung up the phone, took photos of all four reports and sent them to Wei Xiao.

Wei Xiao listened to the beeping of the phone, holding the phone so hard that his knuckles turned white.

In the past month, the WeChat news is the voice that Wei Xiao wants to hear the most.

People who have never held a mobile phone before can't wait to stare at WeChat every day——

During the training match, secretly sent him a WeChat message.

Call him immediately after the game.

Before going to bed...wake up...

As long as he has time, as long as he doesn't disturb Lu Feng's physical therapy, he can't wait to contact him all the time.

When the phone rang, it was a sound of nature to him.

Hearing the familiar beeping sound at this moment, he didn't even have the courage to look at it.

What should I do if the captain's shoulder can't be healed.

What to do if Close can't continue playing the game.

his beliefs.

his hero.

his lover...

Wei Xiao took a deep breath and opened WeChat with trembling fingers.

Photos popped up one after another, and he opened his eyes and tried hard to see them.

It's all in English, and it's a little strange to bump into the eyes suddenly.

Wei Xiao concentrated his attention and took a look at them clearly with his good reading ability.

The first week, the second week, the third week, the fourth week...

For a whole month, the advice given by the attending doctor was that there is no problem with normal life and sports, and the fine operation of professional players cannot be guaranteed.

Wei Xiao read the four reports for half an hour.

He just sat on the marble steps in front of the base for half an hour.

The cold spring wind blows, all the heat from running before is dissipated, and the cold wind penetrates into the back of the neck, cooling the back of the heart.

Lu Feng sent him a message: "Even in the process of treatment, the specific results will have to wait for a course of treatment to be completely over."

Wei Xiao felt aching in his heart when he saw the words obviously comforting him.

The most uncomfortable person was Lu Feng, but Lu Feng was still comforting him.

Wei Xiao clicked on the video call, and almost pressed it, he switched to the voice call again.

Can't see him.

Emotions will collapse.

Lu Feng's voice was calm: "Don't worry..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Xiao spoke first: "Why did you keep it from me?"

All of Lu Feng's words were gone, and all of them disappeared in his breath.

Wei Xiao lowered his eyes, staring meaninglessly at the dark lines on the marble steps: "It's my fault."

Lu Feng's heart twitched, and he said, "Little."

Wei Xiao said what was in his heart: "I'm too weak and can't afford anything, so I can't gain your trust."

Lu Feng: "..."

Wei Xiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the big tear in his eyes never fell: "I'm sorry."

Lu Feng's heart seemed to be sharpened with a blunt knife, and the pain reached his throat: "No..."

Wei Xiao's voice was very calm, and what he said was thoughtful: "Captain, don't think too much, treat yourself well, at best you will only participate in 5V5."

He still couldn't finish the sentence in one breath, so he could only take a breath and continued: "Single and double competition...you can leave it to me, and I won't let you down."

Lu Feng couldn't say a word.

When the shoulder problem was first exposed, what Lu Feng thought about was what Wei Xiao was talking about now.

Leave the singles competition to Wei Xiao. If you don't have enough energy, you can give up the doubles competition. What FTW needs more is the team championship.

But Wei Xiao told him - don't you want to win them, don't you want a real singles champion, don't you want to play doubles with me, are you willing to watch me play doubles with others!

Lu Feng was not reconciled, he chose to make everything public, and he chose to heal the situation.

But reality is no fairy tale.

Cruelty will never stay away because of your unwillingness.

The inspection reports one after another woke him up.

Can't play singles, can't play doubles, maybe even 5V5 can't stick to the end.

If he retires, the team will lose one position. It is the most sensible to select a substitute in advance and train in advance.

He is not only a player, but also the person in charge of FTW. He is responsible to them—to those people who have followed him and trusted him so far.

Take off Close, he is still Lu Feng.

Wei Xiao said seriously: "There is still a month to go, no matter what the result is, it will be fine."

He no longer put any pressure on Lu Feng, and no longer forced him to make any decisions.

Close has held on for too long, he needs to be on his shoulders.

Wei Xiao's tear finally fell, he wiped it away carelessly, and his voice remained unchanged: "Captain, try to trust me, I'm not only Quiet, I..." He paused, trying to use a slightly brighter voice Say, "Still your boyfriend."

——I am not only a player of FTW, but also your lover.

——I not only want to chase you, but I also want to stand side by side with you to prop up a new FTW for you.

Lu Feng froze. He stared blankly at the countless lights outside. His words were squeezed together and only two words remained: "Little."

Wei Xiao: "Yes."

Lu Feng: "..." I'm sorry.

"Okay," Wei Xiao cheered up, "I'm going to eat something, and I'm leaving for the venue later, you go to bed early."

Bai was the first to discover that Wei Xiao is not in the right shape today!

When he was eating at noon, he went downstairs to see Wei Xiao who was eating seriously, and was startled.

"Fuck, you haven't slept all night?"

Wei Xiao put away the bowls and chopsticks: "I'm done eating."

Bai Cai: "???"

Bai Cai sat next to Wei Xiao in the nanny's car going to the venue, feeling the biting air-conditioning without even saying a word.

The promised spring, why is it cooling down again!

He plucked up the courage to talk to Wei Xiao: "HU's face is swollen from your beating, today..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't continue. Damn, where did the refrigerator come from? His mouth turned into ice!

Chen Feng also noticed it, and took several glances at Wei Xiao.

But he was about to go to the arena, and talking too much would shake the morale of the army, so he refrained from asking in the car.

Backstage, the make-up artists stopped joking, Ma Liu got it done, and Ma Liu left.

Ning Zhehan and Yue Wenle obviously also noticed the abnormality and looked over one after another.

Chen Feng couldn't take it anymore and wanted to call Wei Xiao out alone.

Wei Xiao said, "Coach, I'll take the thief later."

Chen Feng was taken aback.

Ning Zhehan said heartily: "Brother Xiao, don't be influenced by them."

It's over, could it be that Brother Xiao was also disturbed by those dogs?

It doesn't look like there is a problem with the interaction on Weibo, is there something else in private?

Chen Feng frowned and said: "The most important thing in the game is to win."

Don't get angry with idiots.

Wei Xiao said calmly: "Give me the thief, and I will win."

Chen Feng: "..."

Because it was the first game, they started on time at three o'clock.

During BP, HU really released the thief.

There was such a commotion on Weibo before, countless melon-eating people poured in, wanting to watch the fun.

"I don't think Quiet would take a thief."

"Quiet's petty temper is obviously a real man who overcomes difficulties, will he not take it?"

"God Q, don't take it! Garbage HU, do all the dirty tricks."

"Neither black nor pink, I'm really curious whether Quiet can create nine arcs."

The fans who had steadfastly called FTW the ancestral thief felt guilty.

Maybe, like, maybe... Quiet's dark thief is really not like Close.

After the BP ended, Wei Xiao successfully got the thief.

The discussion on the bullet screen was very heated——

A fan said: "Amitabha, God of Lu bless, my Q treasure must not collapse!"

You Heizi: "The number of HU channels is not very correct, but your Q God is also a real dish."

There are people who eat melons: "Come here because of the name, I heard that there are nine arcs here?"

The director shot Wei Xiao, and the female fans exploded on the barrage.

"My mother, so handsome!"

"Is it true that the filter is not turned on, a boy's skin is so good?"

"I'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo share."

"Why do you think God Q is in a bad mood?"

"Although it's not a good way to say it, Quiet who doesn't smile is an A!"

"I can, I can do it, but I lack a 19-year-old husband!"

HU didn't say anything, with a solemn expression on his face.

Especially the jungler Han Gu stared at the screen, wishing he could kill this thief thousands of times!

The game started.

The bustling bullet screens were stunned after the sixth level of the thief.

"Fuck, who said he can't draw nine arcs?!"