Time was running out with each passing day.
It wasn't just Morning Star, Wildsnow Nightsong, and the other members of Team God. Even Lin Feng and the others, who were only there as sparring partners, were also extremely busy over the past few days of training.
Su Xue and Mo Sheng had come by the practice room a few times during this time. When they saw the state everyone was in, they couldn't help but jump in fright.
"Hey, it's fine if Team God is working so hard …"
"Why do you look several times more tired than him?"
Lin Feng wasn't exaggerating at all.
It was really rare to see a certain someone who could always find a relaxed and comfortable state for himself, able to handle any kind of training with ease and ease. He was so tired that he looked like he was about to collapse in his seat. He did not even have the strength to get up for a drink of water. Mo Sheng was kind enough to pass him a bottle of mineral water, but even so, a certain someone could only look at the tightly screwed cap of the mineral water bottle and worry.
Su Xue couldn't stand it anymore. She grabbed the bottle and easily unscrewed the cap. She then handed the bottle back to Lin Feng and scolded, "Alright, alright.
Even if you're pretending to be pitiful, you don't have to be so exaggerated. "
"Who are you trying to scare?"
Lin Feng cried out in grievance.
"I'm not pretending!"
"I'm just really tired! I really don't have any strength left! "
After saying that, she eagerly picked up the bottle of mineral water and gulped it down. Ceng Rui walked over to Su Xue with a dispirited look on his face. He explained to Su Xue with a wry smile, "I'm sorry.
He smiled bitterly and explained, "You're not exaggerating, Sister Xue …"
"I'm really exhausted these past few days," Lin Feng said.
Li Shiyi glanced at Lin Feng and added, "Don't worry.
"Lin Feng really is the most tired one."
"Yeah, he's working even harder than Team God."
… …
Indeed.
It was rare to see someone working so hard as a mere sparring partner. But as the saying goes, the capable do the most work. That was pretty much what Lin Feng had been doing these past few days. As a sparring partner, he had to do far too much.
He had to help Morning Star practice with his opponent.
Sometimes, when there was a change in the lineup during training, once there was a need to practice other tactics, he would have to switch to another lane. He would immediately have to change his style and condition from mid laner to jungler, top laner AD, or even support.
Not only did he have to help Morning Star, but Barren Snow Nightsong, as the ADC, would also drag someone over to spar with him whenever he felt like it. They would often take turns in 5v5 battles and solo matches. In between, they would occasionally find time to practice their coordination.
All of this was enough to drain a certain someone's energy.
But that was not all.
Because after he was done with all this, he still had to be dragged along by his seniors and the coaches of the God club to watch the replay video of the training, analyze, and judge. This was a job that even Barren Snow Nightsong and Morning Star might not be able to do. After all, when it came to tactical understanding and familiarity with the world's number one mid laner of SSK, there was no one else but him who could do this.
Naturally, it would be even more difficult.
Stamina consumption.
Brain drain.
There was no time to rest. Every minute and every second, his body and brain were in a state of endless burning. Even if he was made of iron, he would not be able to endure it.
Of course, if it was just one person, it would indeed be difficult to endure the hardship of training.
But if there was a group of people training hard with you, and you could even see with your own eyes that the people around you were constantly improving, a little hardship was nothing.
This was the case for Lin Feng.
Even if he complained incessantly, he actually enjoyed it.
Especially when he saw Morning Star continue to strengthen his foundation in the past few days of intense preparation training, and was faintly a step closer to the threshold of the bottleneck, it affected Lin Feng's mood even more.
While resting, Number One said to Lin Feng in a casual tone, "You're right.
"Let's not talk about talent or future."
"But in terms of the state before the threshold of the Yonkō (Four Emperors), Ah Xing's foundation is even more solid than yours back then."
A similar comment was made by Bullet when he came over to watch a training session. This time, it sounded even more convincing when it came from Number One.
Lin Feng also nodded in agreement.
Not to mention that his current strength was naturally a bit stronger than Morning Star, but back then, before he broke through the threshold of the Yonkō (Four Emperors), he definitely did not put in as much effort and effort as the current Morning Star. Naturally, when the mid laner captain of Team God really crossed this threshold, the height he could reach would definitely be far stronger than any of the Yonkō (Four Emperors) who had just broken through.
"So, you should also work harder."
"Don't slack off."
This was the last sentence Senior No. 1 left on this topic.
And Lin Feng had indeed never slacked off.
Because the preparation training during this period of time had not only helped Huangxue Nightsong, Morning Star and the others to improve significantly, even for someone who had already stepped back into the realm of the Yonkō (Four Emperors), it was constantly having an impact and pushing effect.
No one asked, and Lin Feng himself did not take the initiative to mention it.
But only he himself knew that now that his strength had returned to the threshold of the Yonkō (Four Emperors), he had not stopped for even a moment.
Every day.
He continued to quietly and continuously recover and improve.
With a speed that was enough to shock people's hearts, he was rapidly and constantly approaching his peak state of the past.
And Lin Feng had never been complacent because of this.
Because the current him clearly understood that even if he recovered to his peak state, it was still not enough to face his greatest rival, not to mention facing the storm of challenges that could be described as a dark cloud looming over the city in the new season next year. It was like a storm was about to come.
It was precisely because of this that he was able to wholeheartedly devote himself to training and preparing for battle every single day. His level of effort and diligence was almost comparable to that of Wildsnow Nightsong and Morning Star from the God Battle Squad.
Also because of this —
Because he was too focused, he was also in such a busy state that he had no time to care about anything else.
Even the matter of his previous appointment with his childhood sweetheart was temporarily put to the back of his mind, and he did not bother to ask or contact her.
… …
Lin Feng did not have time to care.
But Su Xue did not forget.
After watching everyone's training and preparing for the match, she asked about a certain someone's condition. The moment she turned around, she went to look for her bestie, No.5. She sneakily closed the door in the hotel room, and her gaze fell on No.5. She couldn't wait to ask.
She impatiently asked, "Hey, Qiao Qiao, how are things now?"
"Steamed Bun —"
Number Five smiled.
"Mhm, basically not a big problem."
"A while ago, the transfer procedures were completed. After that, she will stay in the special research center of Heidelberg Hospital in Berlin for treatment."
Hearing this, Su Xue immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good —"
"When the finals are over, I'll go to Berlin to see her."
Number Five shook her head.
"But … there's no rush."
"If you want to see Steamed Bun, you should be able to in two days."
Huh?
Su Xue was stunned.
"In two days?"
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