Just a moment ago, he was still holding his phone, full of worries and hesitating about whether or not to make the courageous decision. The next second, his phone suddenly rang.
It was too sudden.
Too coincidental.
Therefore, Lin Feng subconsciously quivered. He even lost his grip on the phone and dropped it onto the soft Simmons bed. He bounced lightly and nimbly for a while before settling down.
The screen of the phone was facing down, leaving Lin Feng with only the dark back of the phone in his field of vision.
And looking at the phone lying quietly beside him, Lin Feng's pupils subconsciously narrowed.
Perhaps … everyone has had this feeling before.
Just like when you're thinking about something or someone, when you're holding your phone in the middle of the night, hesitantly thinking about it, repeatedly trying to muster up the courage to send a message or make a phone call to the other party —
Suddenly.
Your phone rang on its own.
The melodious ringing of the bell was like a prank played by God, scaring you into a quiver.
Then at that moment, a bright flash of lightning suddenly flashed in your mind, as if a light bulb went off. Your first reaction was that the person who sent the message was the person you were thinking about.
It sounded very unrealistic.
But most of the time, how could a person's subjective expectations be so realistic?
Yes.
You really haven't been in contact for a whole six months.
Logically speaking, the other party who was far away on the other side of the ocean couldn't have so coincidentally taken the initiative to come back at this time, not to mention there was a time difference between Manchester, England and Shanghai. He didn't even know what time it was over there.
But all kinds of reasons and logic couldn't stop a certain thought from appearing in someone's mind at this moment.
Maybe.
Maybe.
Is it really … what I think it is?
Even if the thought only flashed through Lin Feng's mind for an instant, he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart. His rationality seemed to be constantly reminding him that the probability of this happening was probably less than 0.1%, but at this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind:
What if it was true?
What if it was a message from the other side of the ocean?
What would she say?
How should he face it?
This was their first conversation after half a year. What should he say? What kind of attitude should he adopt?
For a moment, all the thoughts and questions in his mind popped up. They were numerous, complicated, and chattering, as if they were going to turn his brain into a mess.
The next moment.
Lin Feng suddenly calmed down.
He took a deep breath, as if this was the only way he could muster up all his courage and courage. Then, he subconsciously clenched his fists, loosened them, and slowly reached out to grab the phone.
Touch.
He held it in his hand.
He slowly exhaled, as if he was finally mentally prepared. It was as if he was going to the execution ground. Lin Feng flipped the front of the phone, and the image on the LCD screen quickly came into view.
It was a WeChat message that had been pushed to him.
The first thing that appeared was the sender's ID and name —
"Senior One."
…
Thus, all the nervous guesses and complicated psychological entanglements were eliminated with the revelation of the answer.
It was a message from Senior No. 1.
All of a sudden, Lin Feng breathed a big sigh of relief.
Because he really was far from mentally prepared to face the girl who was his childhood sweetheart. Even though he had received guidance and teachings from Xiao Wu, things like principles were one thing. How to actually do it was another matter entirely.
Good, good.
Sure enough, it couldn't be such a coincidence.
Fortunately, it was a message from Senior No. 1.
Lin Feng couldn't help but pat his chest in relief. But in his relief, a faint trace of regret and disappointment flashed in his heart.
Maybe …
In that moment, he really hoped that the message would be from Steamed Bun.
Letting out another sigh of relief, Lin Feng shook his head and calmed down. He turned his gaze back to the phone screen, wanting to see why Senior No. 1 would suddenly look for him in the middle of the night.
His finger swiped across the screen.
The WeChat friend chat window appeared, and the latest message from Senior No. 1 was clearly reflected in Lin Feng's eyes.
"Do you have anything tomorrow?"
Tomorrow?
Lin Feng was slightly taken aback. He didn't understand the meaning behind Senior No. 1's question, but he still quickly typed on the keyboard on the screen to reply.
"No."
As soon as the message was sent, it was followed by a crisp "ding". The other side quickly replied again.
"OK, if you have nothing to do, come to KG Club's base tomorrow at eight o 'clock."
His words were straightforward and decisive without any explanation.
There was no room for doubt.
Lin Feng was stunned again. A few question marks popped up in his head. KG Club's base?
When he was on the phone with Fatty tonight, he had been thinking about whether he should go to the King Battle Squad tomorrow and let the members of the old battle squad get together to reminisce about old times. But why did Senior No. 1 take the initiative to bring this up now?
So Lin Feng couldn't help but send a message to ask his own question. This time, Number One's reply was as quick as ever.
"Why do you have so many questions?"
"I told you to come, so come. Do you think I'm tricking you?"
But then, Number One finally sent a few words of explanation.
"Tomorrow, your sister Xiao Wu and I will go to KG Club's base to help them with their training. We'll bring Eleven along to practice as well.
"Since you have nothing to do, come along and be our sparring partner.
"Just in time … I'd like to see if your condition has deteriorated over the past few days."
Lin Feng completely understood.
To put it simply, he was going to be a sparring partner.
Lin Feng immediately understood. Without further hesitation, he straightforwardly and straightforwardly replied to the message and agreed.
"Okay!"
… …
The next morning.
Nine o 'clock sharp.
Lin Feng had already hailed a taxi and arrived at the main entrance of KG Club's training base in Shanghai's Zhabei District.
He paid the bill and got out of the car. Facing the glaring sunlight, he looked up at the shiny and eye-catching club sign on the main entrance of KG Club and the single-family villa building that resembled the style of the Quick Water Club. Lin Feng subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
Oh.
This was the place.
Speaking of which, this was also his first time at KG Club's training base.
In the Chinese server, compared to the other LPL clubs, King Squadron had a unique place in the hearts of all the Chinese players.
Because they were the "All Chinese Class."
Whether it was Quick Water, God- Hand of God, Mingguang, or Dark Light, each club had at least a few Korean foreign players, especially Dust- Dust. The team's main lineup even had two core players who were former members of a Korean team that had once won the championship.
There was no other way —
After all, in today's professional eSports circle, Korea was recognized as the strongest eSports nation. The teams and even the players that came out of the Korean LCK Pro League seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, possessing a weight that professional players from other regions couldn't compare to.
So in fact, since the beginning of the first two seasons, the LPL region had been gradually attracting professional players from Korea. Moreover, their performances in their own local Pro League were incomparably outstanding. This caused more and more local clubs to be aroused and continue to increase their efforts to recruit Korean players.
But.
Only KG Club was different.
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