Will the Maple Cloud team survive the desperate situation?

Xu Zifeng didn't know.

"Brother Feng." Zhang Yiheng's voice came from the gym door.

Xu Zifeng looked back and saw Zhang Yiheng walking into the fitness room in his pajamas, then came to him and stopped, and said, "Brother Feng, why did you get up so early?" ”

"Well, I didn't feel sleepy, so I got up." Xu Zifeng replied, then looked at him strangely and asked, "Why do you get up so early?" ”

"I can't sleep." Zhang Yiheng smiled wryly.

"Worried about not being able to recruit ADC?" Xu Zifeng asked again.

"Hmm." Zhang Yiheng nodded.

"It's okay, isn't there another day? By the way, I suddenly want to smoke, can you help me go to the store downstairs and buy a pack? Xu Zifeng said.

"Okay." Zhang Yiheng nodded and turned around and left the gym, and after a few seconds, he returned and asked suspiciously: "Brother Feng, I remember that you don't seem to smoke?" ”

"Go buy it." Xu Zifeng waved his hand and did not explain.

"Oh, okay."

When Zhang Yiheng went to buy cigarettes, Xu Zifeng looked out the window again, and the gloomy and foggy weather was exactly the same as his mood at this moment.

Two minutes later.

"Brother Feng, I bought the cigarettes back, and you didn't say the brand, I bought a pack casually, and I don't know if you like it or not." Zhang Yiheng returned to the gym, and then handed a pack of soft clouds to Xu Zifeng.

Yunnan people usually like to smoke soft clouds, and Xu Zifeng has seen many people smoke before, but, to be honest, this is his first time smoking, the real first time.

The second-hand smoke he used to smoke in the Internet café was not counted, because it was someone else's smoking, and he could only sit next to him and smoke second-hand smoke helplessly.

The first bite.

It's choking, and then it's spicy.

Especially when the smoke entered his lungs along the trachea, the spicy feeling made him cough non-stop, and finally choked out tears.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiheng asked worriedly, "Brother Feng, are you okay?" ”

Xu Zifeng waved his hand, shook his head and said, "It's okay." After a pause, and after the spicy feeling in his throat gradually faded, he continued: "Don't worry, I'm fine, you go and see if Sister Bai is here, if not, go and sleep for a while, it's so cold, there's no need to get up so early." ”

"But... But I couldn't sleep. Zhang Yiheng lowered his head.

"When the sky falls, I'm on top of it."

"Brother Feng..."

"Let me be quiet."

"That's... All right. ”

After Zhang Yiheng left the gym, Xu Zifeng stood by the window alone, smoking a cigarette while looking at the morning scene outside the window.

In fact, at the beginning, he never thought about playing professionally, let alone being a serious professional player, and then making a living from it.

In the past, when Sao Pig practiced to help others score, Sao Pig asked him to take orders together, with his skills, basically any list can be taken, there is no pressure at all.

However, he didn't want to take it.

Because at that time, he didn't want to use his "technology" to make money and make a living, League of Legends was more of a spiritual sustenance for him, and there was another reason, he didn't want to destroy the fairness of the game.

Those rich people who originally did not belong to the high segment, it is precisely because of spending money to find a booster, that they finally squeezed into the high segment, which will only destroy the competitive environment, not that segment, after all, it will still fall slowly, so during the period of falling, it has seriously affected the competitive experience of other players.

Although the boosting industry is inevitable, Xu Zifeng still doesn't want to level up, so far, he has never helped anyone to level up, of course, taking someone to drive together to score, that doesn't count, because he has not confiscated a penny, and it is also entertainment.

And then.

Sao Pig's grandmother left, and it was at that time that Xu Zifeng knew that Sao Pig had always wanted to be a professional player in his heart, so he began to help Sao Pig find a professional club, and after repeated failures, in order to help Sao Pig realize his dream, he resolutely embarked on the road of professionalism.

To be honest, at the beginning, his purpose was very simple, just to help Sao Pig realize his dream, but as time went on, he found that he slowly became interested in being a professional player, and most importantly, he really wanted to compete with Faker.

I want to do something for Chinese e-sports.

As a result, his goals and dreams began to change, and now he has the same dreams as Sao Zhu, Zhang Yiheng, Brick Face and others, burning his youth and sweating his sweat, just to stand on the brightly lit competitive stage, enjoy a hysterical shout of fans and win the supreme glory.

But.

Xing Zhuoyi's sudden revenge made their dreams almost shattered step by step, and tomorrow, at the Shanghai Fengyun E-sports Stadium, the League of Legends S7LPL Spring Tournament officially opened.

At that time, if they have not been able to find a new team member to report the roster to the matcher, then they will be deemed to have automatically forfeited.

If they can't play in the spring game, they will lose a chance to compete for the S7 series global finals, which is what Xu Zifeng is most unwilling to do.

But what if you are unwilling?

The team members are not even, and he is not in a rut.

Cigarettes, one cigarette and then light another, unconsciously, a pack of cigarettes has been smoked by him more than half of it, just when his mouth is dry and his throat is sore and sore throat, a pair of hands suddenly reached out from him and hugged him, and then gently leaned his head on his back.

"How... cough cough..."As soon as Xu Zifeng spoke, he suddenly felt a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat, and even the words he said were very hoarse and ugly, after he coughed up the phlegm, he felt a lot more comfortable, and then smiled and asked: "Daughter-in-law, why did you get up so early, it's cold, don't you sleep for a while?" ”

In the club, the only one who can hold her from behind is Chen Meixi, and besides, the fragrance on Chen Meixi's body is unique, so Xu Zifeng doesn't need to guess at all to know who is coming.

"Husband, you didn't smoke before." Chen Meixi did not answer Xu Zifeng's question, but said quietly.

"Yes, but just now I suddenly wanted to taste what it was like to smoke, so I asked Yiheng to go downstairs and buy a pack for me." Xu Zifeng explained.

"Is it good to smoke?" Chen Meixi asked.

"To be honest, it's not good at all." Xu Zifeng shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "I used to watch others smoke and always enjoy it, I thought it was so good to smoke, but it wasn't really interesting, but..."

When he said "but", Xu Zifeng paused, because he didn't want to say the next words, in fact, he wanted to say, but if he smoked, his mood could be calmed down a little, at least much more comfortable than before he didn't smoke.

However, he didn't want to say these words, because he was the pillar of the club and the soul of the team, Zhang Xiaobao and the ghost hand left one after another, which had already caused a lot of damage to the Fengyun team, and he didn't want to make everyone more worried at this juncture.

"But what?" Chen Meixi still wants to know.

"It's okay, by the way, daughter-in-law, school has opened, you won't have any problem asking for leave all the time, right?" Chen Meixi has been in Shanghai for a month, and tomorrow is March 10th, the day of the LPL opening ceremony.

"It's okay, shall I sing you a song?" Chen Meixi said.

"Singing?"

"Hmm."

"Why do you suddenly want to sing?"

"Don't you want to hear it?"

"Yes."

"Uh-huh, then I sang it."

"Okay."

After Xu Zifeng responded, he just ordered a cigarette, but Chen Meixi took the lighter away after discovering it, and then said softly: "Don't smoke." ”

"Well, listen to my daughter-in-law."

"That's good." Chen Meixi smiled, then kissed Xu Zifeng on the face, then leaned her head on Xu Zifeng's shoulder, the two of them looked out the window, and after a few seconds, a beautiful and sweet singing voice slowly sounded.

"Are you like me bowing your head in the sun."

"Working silently and hard with sweat."

"Are you like me, even if you are left out in the cold."

"I don't give up on the life I want."

"Are you like me busy pursuing all day."

"Pursue an unexpected tenderness."

"Are you at a loss like I once was?"

"Wandering the cross streets one at a time."

"Because I don't care what people say."

"I've never forgotten me."

"A commitment to yourself."

"Attachment to love."

"I know my future is not a dream."

"I live every minute seriously."

“......”

Xu Zifeng was listening to Chen Meixi's female version of "My Future Is Not a Dream" sung for her very seriously, even if Chen Meixi didn't say it explicitly, but he knew that Chen Meixi was expressing to him through a song that the future is not a dream, don't give up easily.

This is another way of encouraging him.