On March 30, the weather was fine.

Today is a rare day off, but Lin Feng still got up early in the morning, and after a simple wash, he came to the gym and started his morning exercise as usual.

Maintaining one's physical strength and sharp reflexes is the basic quality of a professional player.

Then, go to the restaurant for breakfast, and then, go to the downstairs of the hotel to meet.

According to the requirements of the organizers, all the contestants must go to the competition venue - Oriental Sports Center. The first is to familiarize yourself with the competition venue in advance, and the second is to participate in the warm-up activities for the knockout round of this Asian Invitational Tournament.

It's sad to have a day off but not be able to rest.

When I came to the hotel lobby, I found that there was no one, and Lin Feng turned out to be the first one. But he had been exercising for an hour, and he had deliberately slowed down his breakfast at breakfast.

That's it, it's still the first place.

Sure enough, it was too embarrassing to have the pros gather at 9 a.m.

It's about the same as three o'clock in the afternoon.

In the current lobby, there are only a few staff members waiting in advance, and Lin Feng doesn't know him, so he has to sit on the sofa alone and wander the world.

When he is alone, he always likes to empty his head.

It's not that I don't want to think about it, but I let my thinking spread, aimlessly, and I think of wherever I want. Often, as soon as this thing starts, that thing has already melted into the brain.

From what to eat tomorrow morning, to the turbulent situation abroad; From how to play in the knockout round, to how to celebrate after winning the championship; From the parents who don't know where they are, to what does the online dating partner with the pillow look like......

Once you get into this state, you'll find that time flies.

"Brother Feng, it's early."

Just as he was thinking wildly, a voice interrupted Lin Feng. He looked up and saw Chubby standing beside him yawning, still holding a cup of hot soy milk in his hand, sipping one bite at a time.

Look at this, you haven't even washed your face, have you?

Lin Feng looked at the clock on the wall of the lobby again and found that it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Oh, it's early.

One after another, the players of several teams came to the lobby, all of them looking sleepy-eyed. Getting up at this point is really fatal.

By the time all the contestants arrived, it was half past ten in the morning.

Everyone, board the bus.

Fortunately, the venue is very close to the hotel, and a group of people got off the bus at the door of the competition venue.

Today's sunshine is good, and the Oriental Sports Center has been decorated with many Dota 2 elements.

The flags of the 12 participating teams are lined up on both sides of the road, and as soon as the wind comes, they flutter high, as if to welcome the next protagonists.

Today, the main activity of the contestants is to participate in the fan meeting arranged by the organizers.

It's just a group photo, a sign, and so on.

Lin Feng has never been very interested in these, he is just a gamer, what are you doing with these rice circles.

Playing games well, isn't he fragrant?

It was close to noon, and many Dota 2 players had already gotten the news and rushed to step on the spot.

Lin Feng and his four teammates sat behind a long table, holding a signature pen in their hands, looking bored. How can you play a game like this?

The only difference is the pillow.

Before coming, this product deliberately washed his hair, combed it in front of the mirror for a long time, and changed into clean clothes, as if he was going on a date.

"Brother Feng, what do you think of my signature?" Pillow handed over a notebook.

Lin Feng took it and took a look, good guy, it's still in English.

It's just that...... There seems to be an "L" missing from the signature.

It's you, pillow, and even your ID can be wrong.

"You...... One letter missing, right? Lin Feng still reminded, otherwise he would always feel uncomfortable.

"Huh? Have it? Pillow took the notebook, looked at it again and again, and then retorted, "That's right." ”

"Look, genteman, pillows."

"Yes."

Lin Feng shook his head, took out his mobile phone, searched for it, and then handed it to the other party: "gentleman, you are one less L." ”

The pillow held the mobile phone, looked left and right, and finally opened his mouth widely: "I'll go, it's really wrong." Thanks to you, Brother Feng, otherwise I would be embarrassed and lose my hair. ”

"It's not once or twice that you're ashamed." Chubby took the opportunity to damage his teammates, and he would never miss this opportunity: "If you lose too much, you will have experience." ”

"Fuck off, slut." The pillow glared angrily, and then solemnly filled in an "L" on the signature of his notebook.

Then he kept saying: "g-e-n-t-l-e-m-a-n, g-e-n-t-l-e-m-a-n"

This scene amused the big guys.

Not long after, a staff member brought over a large number of promotional photos of the team, asking all members of each team to sign on it, 200 copies for each team.

As a benefit to both online and offline audiences.

200 photos, stacked to fill the table, look very visually striking.

"Raise soldiers for a day, use soldiers for a while." Pillow picked up a photo casually, pulled out the cap of the pen, and wrote down his ID with a pen.

When I sign it, I say the words "G-E-N-T-L-E-M-A-N"

“g-e-n-t-l-e-m-a-n”

"It's done, this signature, the thief is standard." Don't forget to praise yourself after you're done.

"It's good to be thick-skinned." Chubby shook his head and sighed, and as he spoke, he signed his name on a photo: "zy." ”

200 signatures, but individual work.

As a team, the Phoenix brothers quickly developed a strategy.

Xiaopang took the lead, the first one signed "zy", then passed to Liuliu, signed "Lulu", then passed to Meng Tao, signed "MT", and the fourth passed to Lin Feng and signed "Vigoss".

Finally, it is passed to the pillow hand, signed "Gentleman", and a set of signature processes is completed.

Left and right are these workloads, Lin Feng and his teammates are flying like a fly, and signing is becoming more and more proficient.

I don't know how long it took to sign, Lin Feng put the last photo in front of the pillow and shook his wrist.

Signing so many words, my hands are sore.

The pillow raised his head suddenly, looked at the photo in front of him, and then looked at Lin Feng, full of incredulity: "You have all signed?" ”

"It's over." Lin Feng and the four of them replied in unison.

The pillow organizes the photos piled up on the table, the left hand side is the one that has been signed, and the right hand side is the one that has not been completed.

But why are there so many on the right-hand side?

After visual inspection, there are at least a hundred left.

"How did you sign so quickly?" The pillow was shocked again, then randomly took out a few photos and began to check them randomly. After discovering that the teammates had really signed all of them, their expressions were a little unnatural.

"No, why are you so fast?"

At this time, Chubby walked up to the other party with a grin, stretched out his finger, and made a few strokes in mid-air: "zy." ”

"Isn't that fast?"

The pillow woke up suddenly, and shouted: "You are too chicken thieves, why are your IDs so easy to sign." ”

"Lao Tzu wants to change his ID."

Chubby stretched out his hand, pressed it twice, and comforted: "Of course you can change it, but you have to wait until next season, roar roar." ”

"MD, it's not fair." The pillow looked at the huge project in front of him and was indignant.

"Alright, let's sign it." Lin Feng came out to speak, and explained the situation to him: "We must complete the task arranged by the organizer's father." ”

"Pillow, you don't want your teammates to lose the competition, do you?"

"I ......" The pillow was speechless, and then his eyes lit up: "You sign it for me, it's all signed anyway, who signs it differently." ”

Cut ~ everyone unanimously despises.

The pillow was completely desperate, his heart was ruthless, and he yelled: "Sign it, sign it, who is afraid of whom." ”

Then, leaning down and writing: "G-E-N-T-L-E-M-A-N"

“g-e-n-t-l-e-m-a-n”

“g-e-n-t-l-e-m-a-n”

Damn, when I first started ID, why didn't I think there was such a thing?

Pillow sat alone on a chair, desperately rushing to work.

Lin Feng and his three teammates wrapped their arms around him, surrounded behind him, chattering all over the world, looking at the progress of the project from time to time.

It's like working on a construction site.

......