Chapter 3188
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Lin Feng stayed in the room of the elders until it was very late.
Perhaps after tonight, other than the five people in this hotel room, no one else would know about the contents of the conversation that followed.
Because it was too important.
It might even affect or even determine the future of professional eSports on the national server.
There were too many relationships and implications.
And it was precisely this important and heavy burden that concerned only a few people in the hotel room.
Or perhaps —
Perhaps only one person needed to accept and face it, and that would be enough.
It was late at night.
Lin Feng walked out of the hotel room and closed the door. He took a deep breath, but when he turned around, he suddenly froze. Because in the corridor next to the door, there was a familiar girl. She had her hands behind her back and was quietly leaning against the wall.
She seemed to be waiting for something.
As if she had been waiting for a long time.
Lin Feng snapped out of his daze. "Steamed Bun, what are you doing here?" He looked around. "Where's Xiao Wu?"
The girl tilted her head and explained.
"Sister Xue just called. She asked Xiao Wu out for supper. She just left."
Lin Feng nodded.
"You didn't go with her?"
The girl stuck out her tongue. "Nah, I'm on a diet."
A certain someone looked up and down at his childhood sweetheart and frowned. "You're so skinny. Why are you on a diet? You just had surgery. Shouldn't you be nourishing your body?"
The girl pursed her lips. "Straight guys like you won't understand the requirements of a girl's body."
"Yeah, I don't …" Lin Feng scratched his head. He looked around the empty hallway, then back at the girl. "Why are you out here alone?"
Anxin shook her head and explained in a relaxed manner,
"No."
"It's a little hot in the room. I couldn't sleep, so I came out for some fresh air."
Lin Feng nodded and replied, "Oh."
An Xin raised her head and looked at Lin Feng. She then looked at Lin Feng who had just closed the door. "Are you done talking with Master Lin and the others?"
Lin Feng nodded. The girl pursed her lips and didn't ask any more questions.
A certain someone seemed to have thought of something.
"Oh, you and Xiao Wu just —"
The girl smiled. "It's nothing. We just chatted for a bit. It's just a girl's topic."
It was as if it had passed by so easily and skillfully.
The conversation seemed to have stopped here, and the atmosphere in the corridor once again fell into silence.
After a while, An Xin looked at Lin Feng and suddenly asked, "What's wrong with you?
"You haven't forgotten our agreement, have you?"
Lin Feng was slightly taken aback.
"The appointment?"
The girl in front of him wrinkled her nose, which was a rare sight. She reminded him with a dissatisfied tone, "Half a year …"
Someone finally came to a realization.
"Oh, right —"
"Limited to LPL."
The girl finally nodded in satisfaction. She widened her eyes and looked at her childhood sweetheart.
"Nothing changed, right?"
Lin Feng nodded without hesitation.
"Of course."
"Before the LPL, I will work hard. After the LPL, you will help me."
An Xin smiled happily. "Yes, so you must do your best. Do your best until I come to help you."
Lin Feng laughed as well.
"Yes."
"It's a promise."
The girl stuck her tongue out at Lin Feng again. "It's good that you didn't forget. Well, I'm going back to my room to sleep. You should go back early too."
She walked back to the door next door and swiped her card to open it. The girl stopped in front of the door and waved at Lin Feng.
"Good night ~"
Lin Feng smiled and waved back. "Good night."
…
Back in his room, Lin Feng closed the door and walked in. Ceng Rui was already fast asleep on the other bed. Suddenly, his phone rang. He picked it up and looked at the screen. It was another message from An Xin.
"Good night!"
Lin Feng couldn't help but smile as he typed a reply.
"Good night."
He turned off his phone and threw it on his bed. Instead of sitting down on the bed, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and stared at the night view of Manchester City in a daze.
It was as if the words of the seniors in the room next door were still echoing in his ears.
There were a lot of things about the motions on that document.
A lot about the planning and arrangements that needed to be done next year.
A lot about the responsibility he had to bear.
A lot about it.
He listened to everything in silence and carefully recorded it all down without missing a single word.
But what really stuck in his mind was the last words of the seniors before he left.
"In telling you all this and showing you these things, the few of us were actually a little hesitant as well."
"Originally, I thought that … since I'm your senior, there are some things that I can help you with, and help you bear a little more."
"Anyway, we want to buy a little more time for you."
"But now it seems that there is not much time left for us and you."
"So, although I'm a little sorry, the pressure now has to be handed over to you. What we old guys can do is put aside our old faces and roll up our sleeves to fight a few battles with you."
"But there are only a few battles."
"As for the rest, you can only rely on yourself."
"What Senior Number Two said before was not very pleasant to hear, but that is the truth. What you need now is not the belief that you have to carry it even if you can't. It's the guarantee that you have to carry it even if you have to risk your life."
"Now, behind you is the future of the entire professional eSports in China."
"Take a step back."
"Everything behind you has nowhere to retreat."
"So you … must not retreat."
Closed his eyes.
Opened his eyes again.
The solemn words of the seniors still lingered in his ears.
Looking out the French windows, Lin Feng could see the dim lights in the distance. At this moment, he suddenly remembered a sentence he had once read on the internet. Translator Ramblings:
There is no such thing as quiet time.
It's just that someone is carrying the burden for you.
Lin Feng's hands suddenly clenched into fists.
Some responsibilities …
He should have shouldered them long ago.
…
Late at night, the atmosphere in the Hilton Hotel was quiet.
There was no one in the corridor on the sixth floor. After the end of the two-day competition, the training rooms were no longer as lively and noisy as they were during the day.
Perhaps the training rooms here would be crowded again when the group matches started tomorrow. But at least on the eve of the competition, everyone went back to their rooms early to rest and prepare for tomorrow's big battle.
The elevator stopped on the sixth floor. With a ding dong, the elevator door opened.
Someone walked out of the elevator.
He passed through the long corridor.
He stopped in front of a training room and reached out to open the door. He pushed the door open and was surprised to find that the bright lights in the training room shone on his face.
He looked over.
What he saw was a person sitting in front of an open computer. He was moving the keyboard and mouse alone. He was actually training alone in such a night.
Hearing the movement at the door, the person in front of the computer also turned his head subconsciously.
Their gazes met in mid-air.
At the same time, they were slightly stunned.
The atmosphere in the air was a little quiet.
Then.
Lin Feng stood up from his computer, looked at the person at the door, and invited him in a casual tone.
"Let's play?"
The person was silent.
He walked over and sat in front of the computer opposite Lin Feng.
And then.
The world's number one mid of SSK opened his mouth indifferently.
"Come."
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