That night, some people took a break and adjusted themselves.
Some people still didn't want to stop for even a moment. After receiving guidance, they woke up as if they were enlightened and immediately threw themselves into their own training and preparation without hesitation.
Pu Canlie walked out of the training room with a relaxed expression.
He had just helped his own club's World's Number One Mid point out the truth with a single sentence, but as the "hero", he "unfortunately" didn't receive much gratitude. Instead, he was directly chased out by the other side.
But this kind of small matter didn't seem to bother the young director of the SSK Club.
Because he understood Han Shihao's character and temper.
Moreover, he also understood that apart from Han Shihao facing the current situation by himself, no one else would be able to help him any further.
Even him.
At most, he could only give such a suggestion.
As for the specific implementation and experimentation, he could only leave it to the world's number one mid in his club to complete.
This was a battle that belonged to the leader of the Yonkō (Four Emperors), the world's number one mid in the world. There was no opponent, only himself. And the difficulty of this was definitely more difficult than any of the previous matches.
What would the result be?
At this moment, no one could give an accurate judgment.
But …
It didn't matter.
Pu Canlie nodded slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a lazy smile.
Just like what he had just said to Han Shihao in the training room, in the eyes of others, tomorrow's World Finals might be extremely crucial, signifying supreme glory and also a huge responsibility and pressure, but for him … it was nothing more than that.
So what if they won?
So what if they gave up the championship Summoner's Trophy?
Park Canlie covered his mouth with his hand and yawned. He seemed disinterested. He had said the same thing to Han Shihao in the training room earlier, and he was not lying at all. He really did not think that this matter was that important.
Of course, perhaps with the strategy of the two seniors, and the psychological expectations of the other members of his club, and even all the fans on the Korean server, their SSK Team was determined to win the championship trophy.
But if he were to evaluate it based on the selfishness of the club's chief supervisor …
Then, everything else would be dispensable.
As for what he wanted the most …
Pu Canlie's eyelids drooped slightly.
Just now in the training room, Han Shihao had asked him the same question.
Yes.
Of course, he had his own goal that he wanted to achieve the most, and he had something that he was pursuing. However, when he was questioned just now, he did not choose to tell Han Shihao directly. It was not that he was deliberately hiding it, but it was indeed as he explained to Han Shihao —
It was not time yet.
Because if he were to reveal his objective, then it would really be too shocking, and it was even sufficient to cause anyone to be shocked and horrified.
Even though he was the Chief Supervisor of SSK Club and had the capital to lead SSK, the strongest team in the world, there was still a huge gap between him and his goal.
Hence, there was such a premise. If Han Shihao could complete the breakthrough first, then he would have a higher chance of achieving the goal that he wanted to achieve.
Perhaps even at that time, the chances of success wouldn't be too high, but … it was already worth a try.
He had to give it a try.
After all, if it was 100% certain, then it would be too boring, and it would lose the original meaning of the challenge.
For so many years, there was only one thing that brought him some freshness and excitement, and even made him excited and nervous to the extent that he had goosebumps all over his body.
Compared to the championship trophy once a year …
That was truly unprecedented, a glorious feat that even the two legendary seniors of his family had never achieved.
Reaching the top of the S-League could only be regarded as "King" at most.
But that thing —
As if thinking of certain scenes that would happen in the future, Pu Canlie's eyes flashed with a hint of fanaticism —
But in the true sense of the word … slaying a god.
Of course, this matter could not be rushed.
Pu Canlie's expression returned to calmness, and he revealed a somewhat thoughtful look.
Regarding this matter, on the one hand, the time and energy needed to prepare was one thing. On the other hand, in fact, there was not much that he could do by himself, so he had to wait patiently.
However, he couldn't be idle.
Because even in addition to this matter, there was another small matter that could interest him, and even to the extent that he could devote most of his current thoughts and attention.
The figure of the beautiful girl that he accidentally encountered in the hotel's training room in Manchester, England, flashed in his mind. The young SSK club's chief supervisor subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed past —
The thing that he asked someone to investigate …
After so many days, there should be some news about it.
…
Lin Feng accompanied Morning Star for a few laps outside the hotel. Morning Star first thanked him and returned to his room to rest. Lin Feng was not in a hurry to go upstairs. Instead, he stayed downstairs in front of the floor-to-ceiling fountain outside the hotel lobby. He sat on the steps and stared at the fountain in a daze.
His previous conversation with Morning Star was actually not only to comfort and encourage the mid laner captain of Team God.
At the same time, it was also an interrogation for him.
The question that Morning Star had asked was something that he had rarely seriously considered in the past.
But after tonight, this question was destined to linger in his mind.
What does eSports mean to you?
Lin Feng raised his head and looked up at the night sky after the rain. A few stars were twinkling. Lin Feng's face revealed a somewhat dazed expression.
Although he had answered Morning Star's question, after hearing the other party's confession, he had a different feeling.
Indeed, compared to the mid laner captain of Team God, the two of them were really too different. Although they were both the top geniuses of the current national server and were destined to be the flag bearers of the LPL professional eSports circle in the future, in terms of mentality towards eSports and past experiences, there was almost a world of difference.
For him, since he first became famous in his youth, his thoughts were incomparably pure and directly focused on himself.
Without any other thoughts, he wholeheartedly pursued his own growth and strength.
But he neglected the heavy responsibility that he should have shouldered.
On the other hand, Morning Star was the complete opposite. Although he also had outstanding talent and amazing strength, when the mid laner captain of Team God took over the responsibility of team captain, he placed the word "responsibility" before his own personal pursuits.
Two styles, two different mentalities, in fact, two choices.
It was not to say who was right and who was wrong, but each had its pros and cons.
Today, Morning Star began to try to make a change, hoping to be able to fight purely for himself.
Then, for him — —
Lin Feng lowered his head and was silent.
Perhaps, the current him should also shoulder some responsibilities again.
Including the responsibility towards himself.
It also included the responsibility towards those who had believed in him in the past, the responsibility towards his teammates.
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