Chapter 139 If it’s this kind of distraction, then please make sure it happens more often! (1/2)
Wei Xiao ultimately kept his tears from his voice and managed to sound normal the whole time.
Lu Feng couldn’t see him, but he could guess at what Wei Xiao looked like now.
If he could, he really wanted to give him a sky under which he could act recklessly without a care for anyone else: Cry as he liked, laugh freely, and do as he liked without any scruples.
Wei Xiao calmed down his mood, “I’m going to the training room first. They’re all waiting for me.”
Lu Feng: “Okay.”
Before hanging up, Wei Xiao couldn’t help but say, “Don’t stay up late like this. Pay attention to your body.”
Lu Feng: “… Okay.”
After hanging up the phone, Wei Xiao’s body lost all energy. He leaned against the wooden door and slid down to sit on the floor.
His forehead rested against his bent knees, and his black hair fell down limply, covering parts of his face.
The setting sun shone through the clear glass and shone on the warm brown wooden floor, stretching out in a long band of light.
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At the end of the light was a youth who trembled slightly as he hugged his knees.
When Wei Xiao went downstairs, Chen Feng took a look at him, “……”
Bai Cai: “……”
Little Ning and Yue Wenle: “…………”
Brother Tang was fearless. “It’s night time and indoors. Why are you wearing sunglasses?”
Wei Xiao was very calm. “Isn’t it cool?”
He raised his chin slightly. His lips were curved up slightly above his slender chin, and the silver gray sunglasses were perched on his high nose. The slender silver frame and silver bar between the lens was covered with LV’s classic pattern.
The color of his sunglasses was cool, stylish, and exquisite. When coupled with his smiling face, he looked a bit like a refined rascal.
Brother Tang was very appreciative. “Cool!”
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He’d long forgotten his original question.
Although Chen Feng couldn’t see Wei Xiao’s eyes through the lens, he just had to think about what he’d been like, then link it up with the phone call to come up with a guess that was 70-80 percent accurate.
You cried until your eyes swelled up, didn’t you, brat?
He really didn’t know what Close was doing. Did he really think Little Lunatic Wei’s heart was so big that it wouldn’t collapse?!
Chen Feng knocked on the table and covered for Wei Xiao. “Game review.” This was also tacitly acquiescing to Wei Xiao wearing sunglasses in the room.
Wei Xiao didn’t need to explain anymore and sat down straightforwardly like an exemplary model.
Brother Cai disparaged him inwardly: You really are f*cking hardcore!
Don’t judge based on how they had won so easily and how HU had been crushed like dead dogs.
In fact, when it came to really focusing on the replays, there were actually many problems in their game.
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Apart from Han Gu’s personality problem, HU was really fierce and aggressive this year.
FTW hadn’t had a training match against them and they really didn’t realize that this second rate team had grown to become so overbearing.
No wonder they won against RR…
Although Moonlit’s mentality had collapsed a bit, beating Moonlit until his mentality collapsed wasn’t something that could be done without some level of ability.
Chen Feng: “Don’t underestimate the opponent. HU was caught unprepared this time, but after they calm down, it would be hard to say what the results would be like.”
One sentence from him was enough to make the little ones who’d become somewhat proud after winning the game now calm down.
Indeed…
HU hadn’t lost so miserably because they were crappy, but because of multiple interlinked factors.
First of all, Han Gu’s mentality hadn’t been in the right place, and he’d been very irrational after being counterattacked by Wei Xiao.
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Then, they’d all been shocked by the shadow thief’s nine light arcs.
The nine light arcs had been brushed out so easily that it would’ve made anyone surprised.
A moment of fluster and panic that led to disorderly chaos. It was understandable.
In the second round, FTW had won easily because on one hand, Wei Xiao had shown his own unparalleled compatibility with the team through the berserker thief, twisting the team together into a rope that could exert 200% of its strength. On the other hand, it was because Han Gu had been too terrible, dragging HU back the whole time. Even an undercover player for another team wouldn’t have been able to play as badly as he had.
Just that wave where he sold out his teammates made FTW feel too embarrassed to continue targeting him.
Compared with a few provocative comments on Weibo, this big gift of sending over kills was really sincere and reliable.
Little Ning thought back over the game and said, “HU’s mid-laner is really strong.” Unfortunately, he was dragged down until he died.
Chen Feng reminded him, “This player WW can’t enter the top ten amongst the European competition zone’s mid-laners.”
When Ning Zhehan heard this, he couldn’t help sitting up straight.
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The European competition zone held the strongest mid-lane player, the former Team of Gods member, Xie He.
And WW, who was obviously at the top of the mid-laner list in China, couldn’t even get into the top ten in Europe.
It was true that the foreign competition zone was a place with crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
After knocking his point into Little Ning, Chen Feng went to poke at Yue Wenle.
Yue Wenle bowed his head and listened, quiet and obedient, but it was unknown how much of it went in through his left ear and straight out through his right ear.
After going through everything once, Chen Feng looked at Wei Xiao.
Wei Xiao confessed frankly, “I’m sorry. I was in a bad mood today and was a little distracted when playing.”
Everyone in the training room: “……………………”
You’re really capable. You got distracted and brushed out nine light arcs, then shutout the other side!
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If it’s this kind of distraction, then please make sure it happens more often!
Chen Feng was too lazy to say anything about him. He just said, “Adjust your mood. The games next week won’t be easy.”
Everyone’s expressions changed, their faces growing solemn.
It wasn’t because they were scared by having to face TPT next week. It was because they were paying the highest level of respect to Chen’s magical poster.
Sure enough. Chen Feng’s hand loosened, and a poster was then pressed up onto the glass board with magnets.
Even Brother Tang, who’d seen ‘big storms and waves’ before, had an expression like an old grandfather looking at a cell phone and trying to figure it out––this poster could only be described as spicy!
Little Ning suddenly realized something. He leaned close to Wei Xiao and spoke quietly, “Brother Xiao really has deep foresight.”
Wei Xiao: “?”
Ning Zhehan: “How great would it be if I had a pair of sunglasses right now.”
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Then his eyes wouldn’t be slaughtered by this poster.
The training room was only so big. How could Chen Feng not hear him? His gaze swept over coldly, and Ning Zhehan sat up straight, staring at the poster with as much eagerness as he could muster.
Queen Chen was satisfied. He pointed lightly at the poster, “Do you see this? This is TPT, a big meat mountain great demon king!”
Everyone: “………”
Alright, then. We can sense that you drew out a meat mountain great demon king.
Wei Xiao frowned briefly, “Aren’t great demon kings all very handsome?”
The room full of people grew even more silent…
Well, FTW’s great demon king was really handsome. As for other people’s…