After the match between Supreme Alliance and Theo, they saw hope. At the same time, they realized that Supreme Alliance's standards weren't as good as the Japanese.
Many analysis posts were published, the gist of which was that the chances of Supreme Alliance losing were too high. It wasn't because Supreme Alliance wasn't good, but because the Japanese were too capable!
Putting You Sixin aside.
Hoshino's skills were world-class.
They weren't just members of the Japanese.
They were chosen by the Japanese to represent them in the international competition every year.
Moreover, Supreme Alliance's strength didn't only come from their individual skills, more importantly, it came from their own fan base.
Any one of them could start a conversation.
It wasn't just limited to China.
A long time ago, Lin Chentao had mentioned that Hoshino was his idol.
His influence was evident since he was the idol of professional gamers.
Supreme Alliance versus the Japanese.
In China, there wasn't much of a difference.
But in the international esports scene, the name Supreme Alliance hadn't appeared in the past three years.
The foreign media had flipped through Supreme Alliance's competition history. Such a team wasn't eye-catching.
Except for the Most Valuable Esports player.
But it had been three years since Qin Mo had been sealed.
From the foreign media's point of view, Supreme Alliance hadn't been outstanding for the past three years. Did that mean Qin Mo's strength had weakened?
After all, in China, many esports players would start a livestream after becoming a professional esports player.
The huge influx of fans seemed to have made them forget their original intentions.
In the end, they could still do livestreams, but not professional esports.
It was simple, the money earned from a professional esport wasn't as fast as a livestream.
Besides, the fans would sometimes have fantasies about them, sending countless girls to their doorsteps.
Hence, in the eyes of the foreign media, Supreme Alliance was already in the same state.
After all, the team's looks made people feel that they should be celebrities.
Moreover, it was Qin Mo.
Many people said that if you were ugly, people would subconsciously identify you.
Similarly, handsome people could do it too. It was just that their positions were different.
The greater the discussion, the greater the pressure on Supreme Alliance.
On the other hand, since they were professionals, they had to bear this pressure.
The internet cafe was still lit but it wasn't open.
Yin Wuyao had a cigarette in his mouth. Just as he was about to go to bed, he heard someone knocking on the door.
He pulled the iron door open and saw three people standing in a row outside.
Xue Yaoyao, Coco, and Feng Shang.
Perhaps it was because it was almost the holidays, the atmosphere outside was especially strong. The atmosphere of Christmas was everywhere, and it was snowing.
The three of them always looked very young when they wore their combat uniforms on the outside and cotton-padded clothes on the inside.
But Yin Wuyao thought for a moment. These three weren't that old, the oldest was only 19 years old.
"Come in." Yin Wuyao was still holding a box of instant noodles in his hand. Now that he saw three more people, he turned around and asked, "Do you want to eat?"
The three of them nodded and followed behind Yin Wuyao, like children following their parents.
As Yin Wuyao cooked instant noodles with a cigarette in his mouth, he wondered if he had become a mother ahead of time.
One of the benefits of Internet cafes was the abundance of snacks.
The three of them didn't train today. Other than Coco, their faces were now recognizable. Even when they walked over, they wore masks and were now sitting in the private room.
The private room was huge. The three of them sat, hugging a huge pile of snacks and watching Slam Dunk.
Unlike the National League, they didn't play like their lives depended on it. They didn't watch the Japanese's tactics.
There were so many classic images of the Japanese, they could imagine it even with their eyes closed. If there was a god in every field, the Japanese were undoubtedly the god of esports.
Logic told them that they should relax and face the competition the next day.
But they couldn't sleep, tossing and turning.
It seemed like there were times when one would have such a feeling.
When you were an ordinary person, you wanted to live a little more.
When you weren't ordinary anymore, you could walk on the streets and see people discussing the holidays as they pleased.
But when you could only wear a mask and walk through the dazzling array of shops, you would always be envious of others.
The loneliness in your heart didn't seem to have found peace. Even the uneasiness wasn't something anyone could understand.
Because they could feel their standards dropping, they couldn't help but walk here.
Coco had thought that he would be alone, but the moment he turned the corner, he saw Little Stutterer tying his shoelaces and Yaoyao waving at them.
They didn't plan to meet each other, it was just a chance encounter. It seemed like everyone was the same, only then could they feel at ease.
They knew what they were afraid of.
They were afraid that they would lose the competition when their captain wasn't around.
They were afraid that they would drag the entire team down because of their poor positioning.
They didn't need anyone to tell them, they were clear about these problems.
They were even afraid of these things, worried about them.
After all, Little Spade had been in a bad state after the competition. Even now, her phone hadn't been switched on.
The discussions online continued.
They couldn't satisfy everyone.
Even if they were sick, there would still be people who would find fault with them.
Yin Wuyao had been in the industry for a long time, he knew what they were thinking when he came out with the noodles. He used his chopsticks to knock on the side of the pot. "Bring the bowls."
"Why does the noodles feel a little hard?" Coco was the first to eat.
Feng Shang took a sip of the soup. "There's, there's something to eat, that's good enough."
He accepted the explanation.
Yin Wuyao was a rough uncle, he usually boiled his noodles, but when he saw the three of them, he turned on the fire. He arched a brow and took a bite, realizing that it wasn't delicious yet, he stopped eating. He lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, smiling faintly. "I say, I'm an old man, I don't worry so much. You guys are so young, why are you thinking so much? Even if you lose, you will still have a chance in the future. "
Coco paused, not saying a word.
Yin Wuyao patted his shoulder. "Don't give yourself too much pressure, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Don't worry about making mistakes, these things are normal in the competition …"
It wasn't clear if Yin Wuyao's words were effective or if it was because of the hunger, it was easier to resist.
After finishing the noodles, the three of them found their own beds and sofas, lying down and falling asleep.
Yin Wuyao glanced at it and brought two blankets over without batting an eyelid.
One covered Coco and Feng Shang, while the other covered Xue Yaoyao. Then he turned his head, turning off the lights in the room.
In the darkness, he didn't go to sleep, instead, he turned his head and lit another cigarette.
Then he took out his phone, sending Feng Yi a message. "They're all asleep, they've thought it through now, but I don't know what will happen tomorrow."
When Feng Yi saw the message, he raised his hand and loosened the collar of his shirt. He lifted his head and looked at the city lights outside the window.
That's right, what should I do tomorrow?
He wasn't the only one thinking about this.
With both hands in his pockets, Lin Feng, who was wearing a long black down jacket, was also thinking about this question after walking three streets.
He was probably so focused that he didn't even notice the glass door in front of him.
With a loud bang, he crashed into it.
Lin Feng said in pain, "Ahhh."
The most awkward thing wasn't being seen by strangers.
It was being seen by the people he was most familiar with.
It was accompanied by light laughter from the girls.
What else could Lin Feng do? He had an expression that said 'I know you're laughing at me'.
Unfortunately, he was wearing a mask, the expression couldn't be conveyed.
But when he glanced sideways, he met a pair of eyes.
That person didn't ask if it was painful, raising his hand, brushing aside the hair in front of his forehead, his fingertips rubbing the reddened area.
He didn't need to think to know that the other party must have seen the scene just now.
"What are you thinking about without looking at the road?" Yun Hu's voice was calm.
Lin Feng coughed and avoided the topic. He also avoided his hand. "Why are you here?"
Yun Hu didn't intend to hide his tracks. "I followed you all the way."
When Lin Feng heard this, he felt a little uncomfortable.
She heard him say, "I've seen enough stupid things."
Lin Feng opened his mouth, wanting to start a war.
"Let's find a place to talk." Yun Hu looked serious. "I'm under a lot of pressure."
When Lin Feng heard this, his attitude changed instantly, placing his hand on Yun Hu's shoulder. "Come, tell me what's bothering you."
Ever since he was young, he had always been troubled by a lot of things.
Yun Hu was someone else's child. Pressure? What a joke! He had never experienced it before!
Moreover, he had never experienced any major setbacks, other than the ones they had experienced together.
It was all because he was obvious, on the other hand, Yun Hu really couldn't see anything.
When Lin Feng was young, he wanted to be a caring brother, but he never had the chance because Yun Hu was outstanding, there wasn't any pressure at all.
Even during the few days before and after the college entrance examination, he still ran on time.
It was as though nothing could affect him.
Now, it was finally Yun Hu's turn to need his guidance!
It was a dream come true!
Lin Feng walked to the side with Yun Hu, pleased with himself.
Yun Hu glanced sideways at the hand on his shoulder. He smiled. This guy didn't seem to realize that there was a difference between a straight and a straight person.
The two of them were at the largest commercial square in Jiang City. This square was originally very fashionable. In addition to the geographical location, there were many people even at night.
There were balloon sellers, guitars and some young rollerblading kids.
Perhaps it was because Yun Hu's height was too eye-catching, even though both of them were wearing masks, their tall and slender figures attracted many girls.
Lin Feng didn't realize that the gazes were directed at them. He brought Yun Hu to sit on the long bench in the square, looking at the pile of balloons not far away. "What kind of pressure is it? Are you afraid you won't perform well tomorrow? "
"Mmh," Yun Hu replied faintly, his long legs crossed. He didn't look like he was under pressure, as though he was just finding an excuse to stay with this person.
The atmosphere was especially festive.
They could vaguely hear the music from the coffee shop.
It was Eason Chen's voice, singing, "Christmas knot."
"I completely understand what you're thinking." Lin Feng seemed to be very experienced, sighing deeply, starting to imitate Yun Hu's posture. He sat like that, relaxed, but his hands were a little cold.
But this didn't affect his interest in being a caring brother!
"As long as you …"
"Wait for me." Yun Hu spoke before he could. "I'll go buy a cup of coffee."
Lin Feng agreed with this point, being a caring brother meant drinking coffee, that would make it seem more formal!
There was a coffee shop nearby, it sold quickly.
But that wasn't the main point.
The main point was that after Yun Hu brought two cups of hot coffee out, Lin Feng sat on the long bench, watching the heat in his hands. When he reached out to take it, he heard a sentence from the side. "Look at how good my boyfriend is, he's a guy, he knows it's cold, he's buying a cup of coffee, but you don't know how to buy it for me."
Lin Feng: "…"
Boyfriend … a guy … buying coffee for him …
One could imagine what his expression was like.
Yun Hu was very natural. "Help me."
"Oh." Lin Feng thought to himself, the girl who just walked over was definitely a fujoshi, a fujoshi would look at anyone, but this had nothing to do with him.
Unexpectedly, before he could take the coffee, another voice floated over. "How oppressive, it's fine if you wear couple outfits out, but you're actually sitting outside drinking coffee."
Wearing … couple outfits?
Lin Feng tilted his head, glancing at the long black down jacket on Yun Hu.
Girl, down jackets for boys are all the same.
Take a closer look, there is a difference.
How can this be a couple outfit!
Awkward.
Even the naive Lin Feng felt awkward, it showed how many people were watching.
He couldn't drink this coffee no matter what.
After all, he had to remove his mask to drink coffee.
If he and Yun Hu removed their masks.
By then, who knew what kind of topic it would bring.
Hence, Lin Feng didn't think much, he stood up with the steaming hot coffee between them. "Let's go, we'll talk when we get back."
That was his original plan, but who knew that he might have stood up too abruptly, the cup of coffee in his hand slanted to the side, scalding him and throwing it out.
Lin Feng wasn't the only one who didn't expect this.
Even Yun Hu hadn't expected it.
There were coffee stains on his pants.
Because he was usually too neat, he seemed slightly disheveled.
From that angle, it seemed as though Lin Feng was worried about what others would think, he wanted to reject Yun Hu's coffee but didn't know how to.
A sense of alienation suddenly burst forth ….
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