Chapter 91 Next, leave it to me
With great difficulty, Tian Tian finally managed to stop crying, sniffling and mumbling:
"Fengzi, you retired after playing in S1 without even telling us... What does it matter if you lose in the finals? We can come back again -"
"As a result, you left, and the three of them had no intention of keeping you and all left. The ones who retired, the ones who changed careers... now I am the only one left."
"I have been playing professionally for five seasons, and I have changed clubs several times. I still feel uncomfortable running around. I still feel that the five of us were the happiest when we were together."
"Then I want to contact you, but it turns out that they all have their own things to do. Your mobile phone number has been changed to QQ and QQ. I can't contact you even if I want to..."
The more Tian Tian talked, the more aggrieved he became.
On the other end of the phone, Lin Feng was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke and apologized solemnly and heavily:
"sorry."
Tian Tian hurriedly waved his hands on the other end of the phone, never expecting that Lin Feng could not see his movements:
"Why are you saying sorry to me? You haven't sorry for me!"
"It's just...it's..."
As he spoke, Tian Tian tried his best to sniffle, but the tears couldn't help but flowed down, and he cried:
“It’s really hard for me to be alone in the professional world——”
Such words were said with a trembling cry, which almost made people feel extremely sad.
Tian Tian undoubtedly likes the game League of Legends, and he also likes the passionate thrill of competitive competition as a professional player on the field; but his character is weak, and he is only a few steps away from the original Lin Feng. This weakness will be properly protected when people fight side by side as teammates.
but now……
He was alone and frightened to bear all the pressure.
Frightened and helpless, he faced countless insults and accusations.
You know, such huge pressure will be overwhelming even for a professional player with strong psychological quality, making him feel breathless, depressed and suffocated.
What's more, for a fat man like Tian Tian who is already fragile and sensitive.
Lin Feng pursed his lips hard.
Needless to say, he could also imagine how much psychological pressure Tian Tian had endured in the past few days, and how painful and unbearable it was.
…
"Fengzi, you...when will you come back?"
Suddenly, Tian Tian asked Lin Feng cautiously on the other end of the phone.
Lin Feng paused and answered seriously:
"soon."
"Wait for me a little longer, I'll be back soon."
"I will continue to cover you then!"
Such words sounded like childish promises only made by children, but Tian Tian suddenly became excited and nodded fiercely:
"Okay, okay! I'll wait for you! Then you can continue to cover me!"
The tone was full of joy and expectation, and Tian Tian seemed to firmly believe in Lin Feng's childish assurance.
"But Fengzi, you have to hurry up, otherwise I really don't know what to do alone... I feel like I can't bear it anymore..."
Thinking about this with worry, Tian Tian couldn't help but burst into tears when he thought about the current World Finals and the next game that was about to start.
"Don't cry!"
Although no one could be seen through the microphone, Lin Feng directly guessed Tian Tian's appearance at this moment and shouted an order.
Tian Tian shut up instantly and forcibly stopped the cry that was about to come out. At the same time, he was extremely obedient and forced back the tears that were spinning in his eyes.
And because the momentum ended so quickly, he couldn't help but burp, which looked a little funny.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and asked:
"Fat man, are you going to play later?"
Tian Tian nodded honestly:
"Um."
Lin Feng: "Play hard. You have to win all the remaining games to have a chance of qualifying from the group."
Tian Tian was a little confused: "Win all, all?"
…
Lin Feng nodded seriously: "Well, we must win them all."
Tian Tian shook his head in panic: "It's impossible, it's impossible! The Legend team and the team are too strong, we can't beat them!"
Lin Feng insisted: "You can do it."
Tian Tian sniffed and started to cry again, but thought of Lin Feng's order and quickly held it back, but he still had a crying sound:
"But I really can't beat it..."
Lin Feng paused and asked seriously: "Fat man, do you believe me?"
Tian Tian nodded vigorously for a while: "Letter."
"I said you can beat me, do you believe it?"
Tian Tian was dumbfounded, and after a long time he said timidly: "But..."
"No buts!" Lin Feng directly interrupted Tian Tian's words and said seriously and solemnly: "I said you can beat me, you will definitely beat me! So if you can win, you must win! Can you give me a promise? ?”
Tian Tian was still hesitating and struggling: "But... that Phoenix from Team Legend is really strong... he is one of the Four Emperors and is much better than me -"
Thinking of Phoenix's terrifying strength, Tian Tian couldn't help but tremble with fear again.
Lin Feng could feel through the phone that the fat man on the other end of the phone was trembling with fear, but he still had a hard heart:
"I know."
"But you still have to win!"
"Otherwise, even if I go back, I won't look for you."
"When I come back, I won't need a teammate who can't even qualify for the finals group stage."
Tian Tian was stunned.
Then his whole body shivered even more fiercely: "Feng, Fengzi, are you serious..."
"……yes!"
After having a hard time saying such words against his will, Lin Feng's tone became more serious:
"So, can you give me a guaranteed promise?"
Tian Tian's lips were trembling as if he was forced to a dead end, but he seemed to have made up his mind. While shaking all over, he nodded vigorously like a vow:
"I can!"
"I can win!!"
"I want to be Fuko's teammate... even if it's Phoenix, even if it's the Yonko..."
Having said this, Tian Tian's face almost turned red and was about to explode, and then a trace of heart-stopping madness suddenly flashed in his eyes:
"me……"
"I can beat him up too!!!"
Tian Tian almost shouted the last sentence mixed with snot and tears. At this moment, the look on his face looked more ferocious and terrifying than ever before.
…
The man who had been standing by the door leisurely and leisurely finally raised his head and glanced at Tian Tian, his eyebrows slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth curled up playfully:
The reason why he temporarily ended his trip to Spain and came to London was not just because of someone's phone call.
Originally, he had a special appreciation for this fat man.
Because he was the first person to see the potential in this fat man.
This fat man who looks timid and prone to crying has a terrifying potential that almost all professional players do not possess.
And if this potential is unleashed...
(Seven Kings of the World?)
(Even the four kings of e-sports rated by this new generation cannot easily suppress this fat man——)
Thinking this playfully in his heart, the man suddenly glanced at the phone in Tian Tian's hand again.
The kid named Maple on the other end of the phone used some clever method to actually arouse Fatty's anger.
It really surprised him.
But then again...
When he first saw Fatty in the new generation of professional e-sports circles in the Chinese server, he already felt that Fatty's potential should be the strongest professional player in the Chinese server in this generation——
Until he saw the kid named Maple on the other end of the phone.
The potential of that kid, even if he once stood at the top of the world's professional e-sports pyramid...
It can only be described with the word "horror".
…
In the Internet Cafe, which was the venue for the first knockout round of the Shanghai Sixteen Schools League, suddenly a burst of surprise cheers and celebrations rang out from in front of a certain competition stage.
At this time, Lin Feng had just finished talking to Tian Tian and hung up the phone.
He looked up and saw that his teammates from the Thirteenth High E-Sports Club had stood up quickly, high-fiving each other with excitement and joy on their faces.
Lin Feng put the phone back into his pocket, took a deep breath, and then greeted him:
"Won?"
Ren Rou looked proud: "We won!!"
Yang Fan pushed up his glasses and smiled: "I finally passed the first level. If I pass the next level, I can qualify with two wins."
Shen Ze's expression was slightly solemn: "But the next two games will be hard battles."
Then everyone also thought about their next opponents, Tongji Middle School and City No. 7 High School, and couldn't help but tense up, and began to feel heavy psychological pressure again.
At this moment, a voice sounded:
"Oh it's all right."
After saying this, Lin Feng paused for a moment, then raised his head, and the flames of fighting spirit were burning and boiling in his eyes without knowing when:
"Leave the rest to me."
