Chapter 138: Little Xiao, dont be angry anymore, okay? (1/2)

On the other side of the world, Lu Feng watched the live broadcast in silence.

The first match lasted 40 minutes.

The second one lasted 30 minutes.

Adding on the BP link, it all added up to about an hour and a half. Lu Feng didn’t move at all during this time, maintaining the same position as he stared at the screen.

In live broadcasts for important events in Glory, the viewer could lock in on a player’s perspective. Generally speaking, everyone would choose to watch from the god perspective as it made it more convenient to see the overall situation and was more exciting to watch.

But Lu Feng only focused on one perspective. In the first game, he only watched the shadow thief, and in the second game, he only watched the berserker thief.

The competition results, player operations, team cooperation… he didn’t notice those at all.

He just watched Wei Xiao.

Locking in on a perspective meant that the viewer could only see what that player could see. It was similar to playing the game themselves.

For example, Lu Feng was now locked in on Wei Xiao’s perspective. It was as though he was the one sitting in front of a computer, and the only difference was that he couldn’t operate the hero in the canyon. He could only watch Wei Xiao play.

In the first game, everyone was surprised and debating over whether or not the shadow thief who’d just reached level six would be able to brush out nine light arcs. Only Lu Feng was very calm.

Based on that starting point, that damage control, that continuous combo, it could definitely be brushed out.

Lu Feng was too familiar with the shadow thief; he was so familiar with it that he could estimate the detailed data of an attack from every trace of movement.

However, at this moment, he saw a different type of familiarity.

It was Wei Xiao’s familiarity with the shadow thief.

Or in other words, it was Wei Xiao’s familiarity with him.

How was this anything like Wei Xiao’s shadow thief? It was clearly Wei Xiao in the canyon, using Lu Feng’s shadow thief.

Lu Feng watched without blinking. It was as though he could see the young Wei Xiaoxiao.

Stubbornly propping up his home that was missing pillars, persisting in growing up amidst the wind and rain, proving stubbornly to everyone––

I can do it.

I’m very strong.

I don’t need to rely on anyone and can still be the best!

Lu Feng’s heart hurt.

He wanted to support Wei Xiao, wanted him to rely on him, wanted to see him live freely and easily, and have a simple and happy life.

But…

He’d given him new pressure and pain.

Lu Feng leaned back against his chair and could only feel the slight pain in his shoulder.

The nine light arcs that flashed brilliantly in the canyon shone in his eyes, bringing out the darkness hidden in the depths of his soul.

Lu Feng thought that he’d stopped resenting Lu Mingze a long time ago.

When his mother cried when he was a child, Lu Feng had hated him.

When he saw his absurd lifestyle, Lu Feng had blamed him.

After being locked in a dark house and left to starve for three days and three nights, Lu Feng had wanted to go up and fight against him.

Later, Lu Feng had let it all go.

Lu Mingze wasn’t worth his hate, wasn’t worth him thinking of him, and not worth him ruining his life over.

Today, Lu Feng found that he still hated him.

He’d destroyed too much of him. Why couldn’t he at least have left him a piece of clean soil to work with?

If he hadn’t been injured, if his shoulder was still good, wouldn’t he be able to accompany Wei Xiao to continue forward?

The singles, the doubles, the team competition.

In this competition arena that had given him light during his darkest time, would he have been able to freeze time at the moment when the light shone the most brilliantly?

If he hadn’t met Wei Xiao.

Lu Feng wouldn’t have been so unreconciled.

People always had to move forward. Those who’d experienced too many disasters would have long become used to regret.

What Lu Feng could do was to do the best he could with what he had.

Make choices, then stick with them.

No regrets.

But now…

He was unreconciled.

He didn’t want Wei Xiao to have regrets.

He could get used to it, but he couldn’t tolerate that Wei Xiao would have to compromise.

This eye-catching youth who was like a brilliant sun.

He should only be bathed in dazzling light that held no haze.

In these two matches, nobody could get a handle on Wei Xiao’s mood.

Only Lu Feng––

Across the ocean, across the dawn and sunset, he could sense all of Wei Xiao’s moods.

The cold and cool shadow thief, the arrogant berserker thief, the endless slaughter in the canyon, all of it reflected a restless heart.

He was so uneasy, so helpless, so afraid, yet he was still stubbornly remaining strong.

Wei Xiao was still stubbornly telling Lu Feng, “… I can do it.”

Lu Feng closed his eyes. The blood gushing out from his heart felt both bitter and astringent, numbing his limbs.

He’d said he would protect him. He’d said that he would give him happiness.

Yet in the end, he was the one being protected, the one being taken care of.

Wei Xiao.

Wei Little Xiao…

Wei Xiao’s amazing speech exploded across the whole internet.

The girlfriend fans who’d fallen for Quiet’s little face, his strength that could overturn the canyon, and also his various flashy operations all exploded at once. “Who is it?!!!”

“Which little bitch abducted my God Q?!”

“I won’t allow it, I won’t allow it. My husband’s only 19 years old, he can’t fall in love early!”

“19 isn’t that early, but I’m only 16. God Q, wait for me!”

There were also tens of thousands of mama fans. “Baby Q, don’t get cheated by bad women ahhhh!”

“Baby Q, be obedient. Let’s concentrate on the game, don’t let your heart and body get cheated away!”

The CP fans’ ships collapsed directly. “I’ve known for a long time that everyone in the Glory circle are straight men, but…”

“My watering vegetables CP, my twin junglers CP, sorry… I’ve really become a seclusion sister at this time.”

watering vegetables – Wei Xiao x Bai Cai

Of course, there were the sour and jealous straight men. “It must be LU from the support rankings. Tsk tsk, you haven’t made any real achievements yet, but you’ve already gotten yourself a rich woman.”

“It’s e-sports, what kind of love relationship are you trying to have? Have you gotten first place in the regular season, a grand slam in the playoffs, and the global championship trophy yet?”

“Are you already so full of yourself after winning just a few games? I’m just going to sit and wait for FTW to mess up.”

“Their captain left the team, and their newcomer fell in love. The rest consist of the old, weak, sick, and disabled. FTW is going to be useless this season!”

These words were too provocative. FTW’s game fans swarmed up, forgetting about a small thing like falling in love. They were first going to flame the haters until their heads were bloody before talking about anything else!

When Wei Xiao returned backstage, the lounge was filled with silence.

Chen Feng, as someone who knew the situation, didn’t know what to say, and Brother Cai, as half an insider, was extremely flustered, worried that he’d come out of the closet on the spot.

Tang Chen and Little Ning’s thoughts were completely off track. “Is it that LU?”

Wei Xiao: “……”

Brother Cai’s inner thoughts: It’s Lu, but it’s not LU!!

Wei Xiao nodded. “Yes.”

Tang Chen and Little Ning: “!!!”

Brother Cai abruptly turned his head to look at him: Holy shit?