Reading on his phone
It was the beginning of another week.
On Monday morning, the Shanghai eSports Association. As the chairman of the Shanghai branch, Fang Hao pushed open the office door and walked in.
Fang Hao looked at the bright and clean office, the antique desk, and the computer in front of the desk. He sighed and shook his head helplessly.
The two-day weekend break was over just like that. When he came back and saw the familiar working environment, he couldn't help but miss the soft and comfortable bed at home.
Fang Hao sat down on the comfortable office chair and leaned back in a relaxed manner. It was as if his entire body was about to sink into the soft leather cushion.
Fang Hao squinted his eyes in satisfaction.
This was probably the most enjoyable and comfortable period of time before work every day.
After a while, all kinds of tasks and documents, big and small, would be piled on his desk. Then, he would enter an extremely busy state of work.
The work of the eSports Association was not easy work.
Shanghai was originally the city of eSports in China. As the chairman of the Shanghai eSports Association, Fang Hao's authority was almost the same as the chairman of the Beijing eSports Association. He was half a level higher than the chairman of the Guangzhou eSports Association.
With such a high position and power came the same heavy responsibility.
Fang Hao didn't have any complaints about the busy and tedious work.
Because it was his own choice.
Ever since the rise of League of Legends, he turned around and threw himself into the League of Legends eSports field. He worked hard for it, and he struggled step by step to get to where he was today.
He didn't ask for power, money, or fame.
It might sound pretentious, but Fang Hao loved the field of eSports from the bottom of his heart. From the bottom of his heart, he treated it as a career that he worked hard for the rest of his life. His only wish was to see the eSports of the local server become better and better under his own efforts and witness.
…
Fang Hao felt a little disappointed when he recalled the final B5 match of the S5 finals on Saturday night.
Looking at the sky outside the window, the president of the Shanghai Esports Association sighed softly.
His voice was full of helplessness and complicated emotions.
As a veteran who had been involved in LL Esports since the S1 season, Fang Hao had mixed feelings when he saw the Korean team SSK clinch the S5 championship trophy.
He didn't want to blame the teams in the LPL because he knew that whether it was G-Hand of God, E-Dust, or the "All Chinese Class" KG team, they all gave it their all.
But even so …
An old man like him, who had personally witnessed the LL Esports Team's most glorious period in the S1 season, still had a deep regret in his heart.
That year, the strongest team in the national server made it all the way to the finals of the S1 tournament.
They had defeated the strong European and American teams that the outside world had high hopes for.
In the end, they lost 2: 3 to the Korean team that had also emerged as a new force.
Missing out on the championship trophy back then was already regrettable enough. Thinking about how the LPL region had not been able to make it to the finals of the World Finals for several years in a row, this heart-wrenching regret became even heavier.
(Just a little bit more …)
Fang Hao sighed in his heart.
And thinking about the so-called trophy handover between Lee Daozai and Han Shihao at the final award ceremony the night before, even the calm and elegant Fang Hao couldn't help but feel a hint of anger.
King's legacy?
Lee Daozai lived in an era where the A-League was all the rage. In that world of A-League, how could he be the real king!?
The real legends of the Chinese server hadn't even said anything, and Lee Daozai couldn't wait to jump out and help the Korean esports legacy?
What the hell!
Fang Hao cursed in his heart. He never thought of himself as a calm and elegant person.
Speaking of which, during the S1 season, because of the "age controversy", he, who was only the vice president of the China Esports Association Shanghai Division, directly slammed the table and scolded in front of the big shots of the World Esports Association!
Now that Fang Hao thought about it, he didn't regret it at all. In fact, he was proud of it.
But …
That was all in the past.
Fang Hao shook his head and stopped thinking. He turned his attention back to today's work.
The first document he opened made Fang Hao raise his eyebrows. This was an organizational arrangement document for the upcoming National High School League. It wasn't supposed to be held at this time, but it seemed that the league would be held twice a year instead of once a year. The National High School League would be held in a month.
Fang Hao closed the document and suddenly thought of the Shanghai Sixteen School League that just ended two days ago.
That kind of high school team competition had relatively low standards. He gave it to his most trusted subordinate, Chu Fang Nan, to be in charge. Chu Fang Nan didn't disappoint his trust and organized this year's Sixteen School League very well.
Fang Hao remembered that he asked Chu Fang Nan to send him information about the champion and runner-up teams of this year's Sixteen School League. Fang Hao turned on his computer, opened his browser, and logged into his email. He quickly found the email from Chu Fang Nan.
Fang Hao casually opened the email and casually scanned through the information of the members of the champion and runner-up teams.
Then his eyes landed on a name.
All of a sudden, the dignified president of the Shanghai Esports Association straightened up from his seat. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he stared at the name on the list of the champion team — High School 13.
Lin …
Feng.
Lin Feng?
Lin Feng?!?
Fang Hao took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He tried to tell himself that it must be a coincidence.
But even so, as the speculation in his mind became clearer and more certain, his heart began to beat more violently.
What if …
Could it be …
It's really him?!
…
On Monday, the students of High School 13 had another day of classes.
The students in the classroom had also recovered from the excitement of the good news that their school's e-sports club team had won the championship of the Sixteen School League two days ago. They continued to listen to the lecture obediently, while those who were sleeping on their desks continued to sleep.
Lin Feng was a little sleepy and dozed off.
But when he received a text message from his phone, he immediately perked up.
The message was from Tian Tian.
There was only one sentence in the message:
[Lin Feng, where are you! I didn't train today! I'm coming to find you!!]
As early as the semifinals of the S5 finals had ended, the King team had already returned to China. But since they'd just returned, the team must have had a lot of work to do in the club. Tian Tian had waited until today to sneak out of the club. He couldn't wait to text Lin Feng.
Fatty is coming?
Lin Feng was overjoyed. Without hesitation, he texted back and arranged to meet at an internet cafe after school in the evening.
On the other end, Tian Tian was also very excited. After the two of them confirmed the location of the internet cafe, he immediately said he would take the subway to come over.
[Okay, I'll take the subway. Let's talk when we meet!]
Lin Feng put his phone away in satisfaction. When he turned around, he saw Ouyang looking at him suspiciously. Lin Feng couldn't help but scratch his hair.
"Hey, what's up?"
Ouyang leaned over and gossiped, "Why are you texting so happily? Who are you chatting with?"
As he said that, he immediately made an assertion, "It must be a girl again!"
His voice was a little louder than usual.
The teacher at the front of the classroom was too engrossed in his lecture to hear, but An Xin and Tang Bingyao, who were sitting in the back row of the first and third groups, sensed something and looked over.
(With a girl …)
(Chatting?)
An Xin raised an eyebrow.
Tang Bingyao wrinkled her nose. She didn't look very happy either.
The other students in the back row suddenly shivered and subconsciously tightened their collars.
Why did it feel like a cold wind just blew?
Is it really winter?
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