"Let's go."

After turning off the notebook and putting it in the backpack, Ding Jingyan stood up from the bed, then turned her head and said to Lin Lu, who had packed her luggage early and was playing with her mobile phone.

"Hmm."

Lin Lu put away her mobile phone and answered, and then walked out of the door with Ding Jingyan, and in the two rooms next door, Zhao Yun, Wang Yuran, and Ning Ning had also packed their luggage and walked out of the door.

Because they had just lost the game, Ding Jingyan and the others basically remained silent, and even Lin Lu didn't speak for a long time, and was also immersed in the disappointment of losing the game.

"Ding Jingyan."

Just as Ding Jingyan and her party walked out of the door of the hotel, a young man in the distance came over and stopped her.

“…… Lin Qianye? ”

Ding Jingyan's eyes narrowed slightly at the man walking towards her, and only after recognizing it clearly did she say his name.

"Lin Qianye? Isn't he the captain of the Golden Dragon Internet Cafe? ”

Lin Lu asked in a low voice towards Ning Jing on the side.

"Well, that's right, it's him, the middle laner of the Golden Dragon Internet Cafe, a talented young genius who has broken into the top five of the national service several times, and even received olive branches from many second-tier professional teams, but he chose to refuse all of them for some reason."

Ning Jing grabbed the shoulder straps of the backpack beside her with both hands, and looked at Lin Qianye, who was walking in slowly, and whispered.

"The game is over, the thorns have been eliminated, why don't you go to the night demons, but come to us?"

Ding Jingyan was the first to ask after Lin Qianye stopped not far away.

"I'm not here for the game."

Lin Qianye replied.

"Not for the game?"

Ding Jingyan heard the words and repeated what Lin Qianye said, and she couldn't figure out what he wanted to express.

"I mean, you're not just going to come here and taunt us, are you? I advise you to focus on tomorrow's match against the Daredevil, and don't lose worse than us. ”

Lin Lu on the side poked her head out from behind Ding Jingyan and said quite unconvinced, and finally made a grimace at Lin Qianye.

"Uh...... I'm not here to taunt. ”

Lin Qianye was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lin Lu and said with a smile.

"Let's get straight to it, we're still in a hurry to go back."

Ding Jingyan first raised her eyebrows and glared at Lin Lu behind her, and then after Lin Lu lowered her head stupidly, she returned to her original painless expression and looked at Lin Qianye and asked lightly.

"Actually, it's very simple, I just want you to bring a message to the boss behind the thorns."

Lin Qianye stopped the smile on his face, and then said.

"What?"

Hearing this, Ding Jingyan frowned slightly, and before Lin Qianye could speak, she had already subconsciously asked.

"'Say hello to Fuyi for me, and say I'm back to fulfill my promise,' was the gentleman's exact words."

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"See?"

The man sitting in the back seat of the car closed the "Paradise Lost" in his hand and asked Lin Qianye, who had just gotten into the driver's seat.

"I saw it, and the words have been brought." Lin Qianye closed the car door and started the car, then turned his head to look at the ordinary man wearing flat glasses in the back seat of the car with fanatical and adoring eyes.

"That's good."

The man nodded slightly when he heard this, and the expression on his face was a little unpredictable.

"Mr. Nama, you see we're going to ...... now."

Lin Qianye asked cautiously tentatively.

"Now the word...... Let's go meet the other old friends first, but I remember that you seem to have a game tomorrow, so take me to the station and you can go. ”

After the man finished speaking, he reopened the thick, neat book that lay on his lap in front of him.

"Aren't you going to stay and watch me play tomorrow?"

Lin Qianye couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he heard that the man was leaving O City now.

"No, I just returned to China, so I have to deal with everything first, and I can't mess up the scale."

The man's pitch-black pupils looked through the transparent lenses at the square Chinese on the pale yellow quaint pages, but he was a little distracted, as if he was thinking about something else.

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"What about the Thousand Nights? Why didn't you train in the room? ”

A young man walked into the room and looked at an empty seat and asked curiously.

"I don't know, but he ran out in a panic after answering a strange phone call."

Yu Tong on the side replied inarticulate with a straw of milk tea, and the expression on his delicate face was also a little careless.

"It's going to be the final tomorrow, eh.,Qianye, who usually works so hard and earnestly, ran out because of a phone call.,I don't even train anymore.,It's really curious.。

Another young man said curiously while lying on a gaming chair.

"I guess it's a call from my family, right?"

The man who had just entered the door sat in another unoccupied position, turned on the computer, and guessed casually.

"I don't feel very like.,When I answered the phone, Qianye's expression was obviously not recognizable to this strange phone.,Although the back is to show that you know and the tone is still very respectful.,But it's still a little bit like the feeling of the family.,After all, how can you not even remember the phone number of the family? According to what I said, maybe it's a teacher or something. ”

The man who heard Lin Qianye's phone call before said after pondering for a while.

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At 8 o'clock in the evening Beijing time, China is a thorny Internet café in the center of Z City.

"I'm so tired, after half a month of playing, I still haven't been able to win the championship."

After opening the door and walking into the private box on the third floor of the Internet café, Lin Lu stretched his waist and complained.

"No one knows that this CEST will come out of Night Demon such a dark horse, maybe tomorrow's game Golden Dragon is likely not his opponent."

Zhao Yun on the side put down his backpack and said.

"I feel like the Golden Dragon should be able to beat the Night Demon, but we have to find a real way, if we can't target the other party's top laner like us, it's likely to repeat our previous mistakes."

Wang Yuran said.

"The Golden Dragon will lose."

Tranquility put the backpack in the corner, then stood up and pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose before saying, while the others didn't have any idea of rebuttal.

Just when they easily won the second match against the Daredevil, they thought they had found a way to target the enemy's top laner, and they thought that they could successfully advance to the championship of CEST with the Golden Dragon.

But soon this unrealistic idea was torn to pieces by the other party's praying mantis with a sharp blade, and no one knew how many hole cards the monster still hadn't shown, and they no longer wanted to face the kind of enemy whose strength seemed to have no limit.

No one wants to climb a mountain with no top in sight, because that means you can't even know where you're aiming for.