Those who offended the girl were bound to end badly.
Knowing this, Lin Feng immediately put some distance between him and An Xin. He didn't want to have to run for his life at any time.
Fortunately, the girl was still a patient who had just undergone surgery, so she didn't have the strength to chase after someone.
But that was the worst part of the problem.
Because the girl didn't need to chase after someone at all. All she needed to do was stand there weakly, looking at someone with a pitiful and tearful look.
A certain someone could only bite the bullet and obediently walk back step by step, accepting his fate.
Then he obediently sent himself back to the girl.
In other words —
He sent his ear into the girl's hand.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch … ouch … ouch —"
Lin Feng grimaced in pain. His head was crooked and his ears were red from being pinched by An Xin. He could only keep begging for mercy. Lin Feng's ears were turning red.
An Xin raised an eyebrow. "Wrong?"
Lin Feng gasped in pain. "Wrong. Wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"You're beautiful. You're the most beautiful!"
"That's more like it." With a light snort, the girl finally let go of her two deadly fingers. Then, she smiled sweetly and patted his head. "You're so obedient. You don't need to suffer, do you?"
Lin Feng covered his ear with his hand. "Yes, yes, yes …"
After a short walk, the two sat down on a grassy slope by the river bank to rest. Across the Mersey River, they could see the scenery on the other side. That side was the direction of the city. The same red brick and gray tile British style buildings stacked on top of each other. Occasionally, they could see people in twos and threes taking a walk or jogging along the opposite bank for morning exercise.
The atmosphere was tranquil and peaceful.
"It doesn't look like a big city at all," Lin Feng commented.
An Xin, who was sitting next to Lin Feng, smiled. "Yes, life and work in Manchester are very slow. It's definitely different from Shanghai. It's a bit like Hangzhou or Chengdu."
She paused and changed the subject. "But London is different. It's much closer to Shanghai."
Lin Feng nodded in agreement.
Indeed.
Moreover, he had personally experienced this himself. Back when he came to Europe to play in the World Finals in Season S1, he had stayed in London. It was a completely different feeling from Manchester now.
"Speaking of which … it's quite surprising that the first round of this year's group stage is held in Manchester City and not London." Lin Feng added.
An Xin smiled. "It's also the initiative of the Manchester City Municipal Government. After all, e-sports is becoming more and more popular now, and it's becoming more and more like traditional sports such as football and basketball. Hosting such a competition will greatly benefit the local city's economy and tourism."
Lin Feng nodded in agreement when he heard this.
Apart from other things, at least in terms of tourism, the hosting of the S Series World Finals this time would definitely attract a large number of players and tourists to rush to the corresponding cities to watch the games. For example, before he set off for Manchester City this time, he met many players at Shanghai Pudong Airport who also bought tickets to come.
In addition, the major professional teams and clubs would also receive many cooperation invitations from local cities and even national tourism bureaus. In addition to participating in the preparation for the competition, they would also shoot some promotional videos related to local tourism to promote the local tourism characteristics to their respective fans.
There was no doubt that it would also bring a wave of growth to the tourism industry of the local countries and cities.
"The group stage is in two days."
Lin Feng suddenly remembered. "By the way, since you're recovering well now, it shouldn't be a problem for you to watch the game. When the three teams come back, I guess I'll have to go and practice with them again."
There was no doubt that the most important thing on his mind for coming to Manchester City this time had been resolved, so there was still other business for Lin Feng to attend to. After all, if he could help his three teams in the LPL division in this year's world finals, he would be more than willing to do so.
An Xin also smiled and nodded.
"Of course."
"It's rare for it to be in Manchester City's group stage. I definitely have to watch it."
"And didn't we agree last night that Eleven and Tian will come this time? I haven't seen them for a long time."
Speaking of this, the girl paused.
"And Tang Tang and Zeng … I haven't seen them for a long time."
Then she looked at Lin Feng.
"By the way, did you call Tang Tang when you went back last night?"
Someone was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He scratched his head a little awkwardly. "Ah … I forgot."
That's right.
He was told to apologize to Tang Tang in the ward last night, but he was so excited that he completely forgot about it when he returned to the hotel.
An Xin looked at Lin Feng helplessly and shook her head.
"Forget it, I've done something wrong too. Tang Tang called me before, but my phone was turned off and I didn't pick up. I also forgot to reply later."
Then she urged him again.
"Then hurry up and call her now. You don't know how worried and remorseful Tang Tang will be."
Lin Feng knew he was in the wrong and immediately nodded.
"Okay!"
"I'll call her now!"
He took out his phone and quickly dialed Tang Bingyao's number. However, the voice of the customer service representative came through the receiver. "The number you have dialed is not available." He was stunned. He looked up at An Xin.
"It's off."
An Xin couldn't help but be stunned.
"It's off?"
… …
At the same time.
Back in China, Shanghai Pudong International Airport. It was already four in the afternoon.
Tang Bingyao walked across the covered bridge and boarded the plane. She found a seat in business class and sat down. She pursed her lips and looked out the window. Ceng Rui's voice came from beside her.
"Don't worry," he said.
"No matter how anxious we are, there's nothing we can do right now."
Tang Bingyao turned around and looked at her friend in a daze.
"But what if Steamed Bun …"
Ceng Rui interrupted her with a shake of his head.
"He won't."
"There's no 'what if'."
Ceng Rui took a deep breath. "If it's Steamed Bun … he definitely won't be defeated by something like this."
It was as if he was encouraging and persuading his companions, but also comforting himself.
Tang Bingyao paused for a moment, then nodded earnestly.
"Mhm."
"If it's Steamed Bun … he'll be fine!"
Tang Bingyao clenched her fists tightly, as if that would give her more confidence and support.
At the same time —
Manchester, England.
The morning sun shone on a coffee shop in the city center.
In a small booth in front of the floor-to-ceiling window facing the street, Number One and Number Five sat in front of an antique wooden table. Number One turned to look at his fiancée and confirmed again, "Did you arrange all the videos last night? Have you put the most representative videos on the portable hard drive? "
"Okay, okay." Number Five looked at Number One with a reproachful look. "You just saw me transfer them to the hard drive before we left. How many times have you asked?"
Number One smiled awkwardly.
"Sigh … It's better to confirm it."
"Otherwise, when that guy comes, he'll think I'm joking with him again. I won't be able to handle him if he goes crazy."
Number Five shook his head helplessly. "I really don't know how you offended him …"
"It's nothing …" Number One laughed and waved his hand. He then glanced at the entrance of the coffee shop and his eyes lit up. "Hey, he's here!"
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