Chapter 122 Close wasn’t there, and the ‘little devil’ was in charge. (1/2)
Host: “……”
The cameraman big brother: “……”
The post-production editors: “……”
Forget it, forget it, if they broadcasted this segment, they wouldn’t be an e-sports program, but a talk show!
The game before them finally ended, and the two people who’d already started fighting like primary school chicks headed for the court.
Asleep didn’t make a sound, but Cong Yi said, “Enough, it’s not like you haven’t experienced the grandmaster’s cocky mouth before.”
Cong Yi had been lucky enough to watch those replay videos back then with him.
After watching it, Asleep had insomnia, and Cong Yi was afraid that he’d go into seclusion, so he’d told him five or six corny jokes.
Later events proved that he’d used up his stack of corny jokes in vain. Not only had Asleep not gone into seclusion, he’d been completely invigorated by that hammer and remained fixated on the grandmaster.
Asleep: “……”
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Cong Yi: “Alright, alright, alright, hammer him to death.”
Asleep: “……”
Cong Yi: “Yes, yes, yes, kill him ten million times.”
Asleep: “……”
Cong Yi: “Okay, we won’t let a single FTW person leave alive!”
The other three from 3U often felt that they were living in a different dimension.
Due to the previous game’s ‘tardiness’, everyone moved faster this game.
After the peripherals were checked over, the headphones debugged, and the referee had checked over everything, the BP link began.
Both sides were old teams who had played countless training matches together. They were merciless in screwing each other over, and if you chopped off my arm, then I’ll break your leg.
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When BP ended for the first game, the line-up for both sides was very interesting.
FTW: Divine warrior, Shadow thief, Immortal warlock, Holy paladin, Gold hunter.
3U: Blood warrior, Immortal thief, Ice mage, Giant shaman, Flame launcher.
That’s right, 3U hadn’t banned the shadow thief, and FTW hadn’t avoided it. If you dared to let it out, then I would dare to take it.
The scrolling comments were very happy, “Quiet’s shadow thief! Nine light arcs! Exciting!”
“Hurry and let the uneducated me see what nine light arcs look like!”
“Director, please be humane and give Quiet more shots. I want to see how his hands fly over the keyboard.”
“I’ve seen Close’s hands before, it really was like flying.”
“Seriously, though… Was Close’s shoulder damaged by the light arcs? That operation level isn’t like what a human can do.”
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“Upstairs, shut up, don’t make Laozi cry!”
It was already past 6:30 and almost 7 by the time the game started, and Lu Feng had already woken up.
After being in Country M for a week, he had recovered from any jet lag. Lu Feng didn’t need to train so his work and rest schedule had become even more regular.
He went to bed at 11PM, woke up at 6AM, went out for physiotherapy at 7:30AM, came back in the afternoon to do work remotely, then coaxed Wei Xiaoxiao to sleep.
If it was half a month ago, Lu Feng wouldn’t have been able to imagine that there would be a day when he didn’t touch Glory.
No training, no ranking, and no solo.
Something that seemed very difficult to strip away from his life, something that he’d thought would be very painful to commit to.
In reality, it wasn’t that bad. Because of Wei Xiao’s existence, his heart didn’t feel as empty as he’d imagined.
Yesterday was just the first week of his treatment. The attending doctor had done another examination, and the report still wasn’t optimistic.
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Lu Feng’s shoulder had been injured for a long time, and treatment had been delayed for three years. This was already the best result after he’d kept up with his physiotherapy and exercise.
If he could go back to three years ago, it would have been a lot easier.
The attending doctor comforted him, “Don’t worry, the rehabilitation process is slow, and it’s hard to see any changes in just a week.”
Lu Feng was very calm, “Yes, it’s been hard for you.”
After the check up yesterday, Wei Xiao had immediately called him to ask about the situation.
Lu Feng answered vaguely, “The doctor said that the recovery isn’t bad.”
Wei Xiao was delighted, “That’s great!”
They couldn’t just be separated for so long for nothing.
The two of them chatted for a long time and didn’t hang up until Wei Xiao went downstairs to have dinner.
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After that, Lu Feng held his cell phone and stared at it for a long time before finally still sending a message to Xiang Liu.
When Xiang Liu saw the message, his entire person felt cold, and his hands trembled, “That… boss… this…”
Lu Feng replied to him with four words, “Better to be prepared.”
Xiang Liu: “Okay…”
The audience was looking forward to Quiet’s shadow thief brushing out nine light arcs.
But the truth was…
In FTW’s team chat.
Bai Cai: “What are you taking the shadow thief for.”
Wei Xiao: “I just want to give it a try.”
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Bai Cai: “To hell with trying it, the entire crowd of people is waiting to see you make a joke out of yourself.”
Wei Xiao: “What’s so funny? I already said that I can’t do nine light arcs with my eyes open. Today, I’ll have a chance to demonstrate it for everyone.”
Brother Cai: “…………” I’m still an idiot for worrying about you.
3U had let the shadow thief out, not because they looked down on nine light arcs, but because they knew the truth.
They had training matches every day and were too familiar with each other. What Wei Xiao had said on Glory’s Mic Explosion King had really been the truth.
His Schrodinger-style nine light arcs wasn’t something he could brush out whenever he wanted to.
So why ban the shadow thief?
It wasn’t a big daddy in this version of the game, and there was no need to waste a ban on it.
And the 3U coach was filled with bad intentions. He was fearless, “I feel that Wei Xiao won’t take it.”
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‘Stunts’ were a burden, especially during this stage when a skill wasn’t yet mastered. It was easy for a player to become confused.
Originally, Wei Xiao’s shadow thief was played very well, but once he became addicted to brushing out nine light arcs, he wouldn’t even be able to do eight.
Probably Chen Feng wouldn’t let him take this risk.
Chen Feng slapped him in the face within a second, snatching up the shadow thief with his first pick.
3U’s coach: “……”
Everyone else in 3U: “Cough…”
Coach: “That’s-that’s even better. Little Lunatic Wei is going to be useless in this game. He won’t even be able to brush out a single light arc!”
Once he tried to brush out nine light arcs, failing would be the same as brushing out no light arcs at all. The system wouldn’t downgrade it to seven or eight. Success was success, and failure was failure. There was no way back.
Cong Yi: “There’s no need to be so optimistic.”
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He added, “Brother Sleep said that.”
Everyone: “………”