For this batch of legendary existences from the previous generation, when they waved goodbye to the professional arena due to age or other various reasons, there was only one thing that they cared about the most.
And that was to find their own successor.
A successor who could pass on his legacy to others.
This could be seen most clearly from Bullet's reaction tonight.
No matter what the reason was, he was extremely hostile towards Number One, but when he heard that Number One could help him find a successor who was more suitable than Blade, he was willing to let go of his hostility towards Number One and meet him. He even promised that if everything was true, he would owe Number One a big favor.
This showed how important an ideal successor was to him.
As the only person who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Bullet in the past, Number Five was naturally happy that his old friend and rival had found a suitable successor. However, when he thought about how there was still no suitable successor for his own successor, he naturally felt a little sad.
In fact, it wasn't like this had never happened before.
Because in Number Five's team, Zhou Mo, who was the ADC, was actually Number Five's favorite and most valued successor.
He was completely different from Tang Bingyao.
It wasn't just in terms of playstyle that Zhou Mo had perfectly matched Number Five's calm and steady style of seeking victory. In terms of individual ability and talent, Ah Mo had long since reached an extremely high realm.
It could even be said that if Number Five had another year or two, with Number Five's unreserved teaching, there wouldn't be a single King ADC in the professional esports scene today.
No.
It wasn't just the Seven Kings.
Because back then, the ID "Silent Speech" had far surpassed the Seven Kings.
Therefore, it should be said that if someone's ADC partner was given one or two more years, the current eSports circle would have at least one more godly ADC player that was comparable to the world's God of Support, Autumn, in the field of support.
In other words, an ADC that was above the threshold of the Four Kings.
What kind of scene would that be …?
Unfortunately.
Reality didn't allow for so many fantasies.
Back then, after the team split up, Zhou Mo and Mu Qiu returned to their hometown, cutting off all contact with the entire esports circle and everyone they were familiar with. Naturally, Number Five lost his most valued disciple.
It had to be said that this was a huge regret that could not be easily resolved.
More importantly, there was one more thing that made people feel heavy.
This regret was destined to be irreparable. Not long ago, No.1 had used his connections to investigate the whereabouts and situation of the two ADC teammates of a certain team. Only then did he receive a grievous piece of news regarding Zhou Mo that was hard to accept.
That was …
It was a tragic tragedy that was destined to be irreversible.
It was almost an announcement that the most dazzling star in the world of professional esports had fallen.
Number Five shook his head lightly, his eyes slightly red.
"I'm not pitying myself."
"But … I feel sorry for Xiao Mo."
Number One was silent for a moment. Then, he smiled bitterly. "There's really nothing we can do about this …"
Yes.
Even he had such a heavy moment where he had to admit that there was nothing he could do.
Even when he was talking to Fang Hao earlier, it was difficult for him to tell the other party the truth. Because he could fully imagine how his old friend would react when he heard the bad news.
In fact, it was useless to tell anyone about this.
No one could do anything about it.
Taking a deep breath, Number One slowly spoke again. "So … now we can only hope that the matter in Manchester City can be resolved quickly, even if it's only for the time being. There are still too many things left for Xiao Feng to face and solve personally."
…
At this time, Lin Feng finally left St. Edin Hospital.
Previously, he still wanted to stay in the hospital ward and chat a little more with his childhood sweetheart whom he hadn't seen for half a year. It was as if he could have endless topics to talk about and endless energy. It was as if he didn't feel tired at all after a whole day of running around.
But he also carefully noticed that the girl on the hospital bed could not help showing a faint trace of fatigue on her face when she smiled and chatted with him.
Naturally, it was like this.
After all, she had just had an operation and was still a patient. How could she have so much energy?
After all, she still needed more time to rest and recuperate.
So even if he was a little reluctant, he directly made a decision on the spot to go back to the hotel first to give the girl a good rest.
Besides …
There was no hurry.
Anyway, he had already come to Manchester City and confirmed that the girl was generally well, so there was always a lot of time to continue to get along. Even before leaving the ward, the two made an appointment to meet again early the next morning. It was An Xin who took the initiative to propose it. At that time, Lin Feng was a little hesitant and felt that the former should rest more, but the girl made up her mind without any explanation.
"That's settled."
"See you tomorrow morning. Come over when you wake up. Don't sleep in."
"I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow!"
Go out … for a walk?
Someone was a little confused. "Aren't you still in the hospital?"
The girl looked relaxed. "It's okay, it's not a big problem. I'll be all right after a rest tonight."
She directly dispelled his concerns with a few words. Or perhaps it was useless to have concerns. In the way the two got along, someone had never had much of a say …
Moreover, from the bottom of his heart, someone also looked forward to such an arrangement.
They took a taxi back to the hotel.
They took the elevator all the way upstairs.
Swiping the card to open the door and enter the room.
Then, Lin Feng immediately threw himself onto the soft and comfortable bed. He even rolled around a few times. He couldn't hide his excitement at all.
Now …
It was as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
It turned out that the problem really wasn't as bad and terrible as he thought.
Steamed Bun was fine!
A minor illness was successfully cured after the surgery.
Apart from Sister Xue, Sister Xiao Wu, and a few of his seniors' unscrupulous pranks that scared him quite a bit, everything else in this trip to Manchester City seemed to be extremely smooth and satisfactory.
The previous contradiction between him and Steamed Bun had also been completely resolved.
The atmosphere of the relationship was restored to the same relationship as before.
In the next few days in Manchester City, he could relax and have fun. Maybe he could drag Steamed Bun along to watch the first round of the S6 finals?
Oh, by the way, Fatty and Eleven would also be coming in two days. They hadn't seen Steamed Bun for a long time. They would definitely be overjoyed when they reunited.
Turning over on the bed and looking at the ceiling, a certain someone thought to himself happily.
All kinds of plans and arrangements kept popping up in his mind.
He was in high spirits.
He couldn't sleep at all.
If he could, he simply wanted to share his excitement and joy at the moment with all the people he knew on WeChat right now.
It was really …
He felt like his whole body was floating and he was so happy that he could fly!
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