When Lin Feng woke up early in the morning, he washed up in his room and followed his three roommates to the school building for class. His hair was messy and his eyes were bleary. His hair was messy, and his eyes were sleepy.
Yellow leaves were scattered on the campus in the early morning, and the breeze brought the chill of autumn.
Students walked hurriedly with textbooks in their arms.
Everything seemed to be back on track.
Compared to the stressful and depressing schedule of the finals, the days after returning to school seemed to be the state that a freshman should be in.
Lin Feng and his roommates were on their way to the school building. Qiu Le looked down at his phone as he walked, mumbling to himself,
"Sigh, that's weird … Why haven't I seen Team God make an official announcement yet?"
Feng Tao glanced at Qiu Le's phone screen.
"Not yet?"
"It's a little strange."
Shen Zhuang, who had been ripped off by his three roommates at the supper stall last night, was still feeling the pinch of his deflated wallet. When he heard Qiu Le and Feng Tao's conversation, he was slightly distracted.
"Yeah. It's been two or three days."
"In the past, they would have made an announcement."
Indeed.
Under normal circumstances, the professional teams and clubs of the local LPL would have their own official accounts on various online platforms. They were used to interact with fans and netizens, or to send real-time battle reports of relevant competitions.
If they won a game, they would naturally report it. If they lost, they would sincerely apologize.
The finals had come to an end, and all three LPL teams had lost. Logically speaking, no matter what, they should have made an announcement to explain the situation and apologize to their fans. But it had been two or three days, and a wave of public opinion had passed, but the official accounts of KG, Quick Water, and God- Hand of God had yet to make an announcement.
It was strangely quiet.
"Could it be that the blow was too severe and he hasn't recovered yet?"
Qiu Le guessed. "That won't do. We'll get back up from where we fell. We lost this year, but we still have to prepare for next year's game."
Feng Tao nodded in agreement. "And we can't just keep quiet. Our fans are worried. We should make an announcement."
The three people from dorm 514 all turned to look at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng shook his head.
"Don't look at me. I'm not sure either."
Over the past few days, the players of the three LPL teams, including God, had re-immersed themselves in a new round of preparation training. They had recovered their mental state. However, things like official accounts expressing their opinions were not within the jurisdiction of the players.
This was a question that the club's team leader, manager, and even the club's media department and senior management needed to consider.
Of course, Lin Feng could guess the reason behind it.
However, it wasn't convenient for him to share his speculations with his roommates.
Anyway …
They should be able to see the results soon.
…
In the morning, Lin Feng still didn't see the Japanese girl in the classroom. He was a little confused, but he didn't think too much about it.
At noon, Lin Feng received a phone call while he was having lunch.
It was Chu Fangnan who had called and passed him an unexpected piece of news.
"Are you free in the afternoon? Your brother Fang wants to see you."
The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a long time while holding his phone. When he curiously asked Vice President Chu about the situation, Vice President Chu on the other end of the phone only shook his head.
"I don't know the specifics."
"Anyway, you'll know when you get there. It should be something serious."
There was nothing wrong with that.
After all, although they had known each other for many years, Lin Feng and the current chairman of the China Telecommunications Association in Shanghai rarely met, and every time they met, it was definitely for something important.
Originally, he had other non-GPA classes to attend in the afternoon, but since this matter had come up, he had to change his plans slightly.
"You've only been back for a few days, and you're asking for leave again?"
Qiu Le couldn't help but wonder.
Lin Feng, who had briefly explained the situation to his roommates, also scratched his head.
"Well … there's nothing I can do."
"There's been a lot going on lately."
Two in the afternoon.
Lin Feng arrived at Fang Hao's office.
There was no need to be too polite when meeting an old friend. Fang Hao put down a document that he had just finished reviewing on the table and looked up at Lin Feng with a smile.
"I know you've been busy lately, so let's cut to the chase. Let's talk about something important."
"One and a half months. Got it?"
Lin Feng nodded honestly. "Senior One and the others told me."
Fang Hao nodded, then shook his head.
"To be more precise, there are 43 days left. It's already been two days."
Lin Feng raised an eyebrow. Although he still didn't know what would happen in 43 days, if there was such a specific countdown, then "this matter" should be a done deal.
Seeing Lin Feng raise an eyebrow, Fang Hao smiled.
"Don't worry, you'll know what's going on in a few days. The reason why I'm not telling you now is because the matter is still in the final stage of discussion and coordination — your Senior Number One and the others have been in the Imperial Capital recently, and they're discussing this with President Lin in this regard."
Hearing a familiar name from Fang Hao, Lin Feng's expression didn't change. He just nodded.
"Yeah, I think so too."
Fang Hao looked at Lin Feng.
"So, how are your preparations on your side?"
Lin Feng scratched his head. "Not bad. I've found the last player, so the team is complete."
Hearing this, Fang Hao's face revealed a hint of joy. "Oh? How's your skill? "
If it was any other team, even if it was a change in the line-up of some professional team, it wouldn't have piqued his interest. But this young man in front of him was an exception.
The person in front of him … From the past until now, he had always been the biggest hope for the LPL.
Lin Feng thought for a moment, then gave his answer.
"He's strong and talented, about the same as Tang Tang."
Fang Hao had a good understanding of Lin Feng's team and his teammates, so Lin Feng's brief evaluation made Fang Hao even happier.
"About the same as Tang Tang?"
"That's amazing. You're pretty lucky."
Lin Feng nodded. "But I still need more time to practice."
Fang Hao's expression turned serious again.
"Not bad.
But you really need to hurry up.
"Now that the team is complete, you have to think about how to unite the team in the next 40 days. Let's make the five of us a real team."
At this point, Fang Hao seemed to think of something. He looked at Lin Feng and casually said, "Oh, right.
"Oh, right.
If you have time in the next two days, find Ah Nan and get a few forms.
"Fill in the information of the current members of your team."
Lin Feng paused, then nodded.
"Okay."
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