Glory

Cai brother only has money in his eyes. When he sees the 600,000 huge sums, he can't wait to raise his gun and go to the night to call his father!

Well, Brother Cai is not good, Brother Cai has no guns.

But his brother does!

His brother is a master of the lights in the Rongguang competition!

Brother Cai and You Rong Yan wondered whether Comrade Lao Wei would be in a good mood and met in half.

"It's not up to you, brother Xiao ..." Bai Cai urged him, feeling that this matter would be stable!

Who knows ... Wei Xiao is not the same as he imagined.

Even if you are not excited, not excited, or not bursting, why are you still a bit chilly?

Bai Cai shut his mouth and looked at Wei Xiao cautiously.

The sun is very strong at noon in winter. The front floor of the base hall is full of floor-to-ceiling windows and doors. The sunlight shines through the glass and is warm like a flower room.

It's a pity that the most gorgeous flower in this flower room, at this time the brows are cold, as if the deep snow and ice.

Wei Xiao's looks are clean and handsome, with a height of 1.8 meters, but he is thin, and his uniforms are casually draped, especially his waist and legs.

When he laughed, he was a little bit ambiguous, and it was so bad that he was particularly attractive; when he wasn't smiling, his eyes pressed down, and his delicate profile was all indifferent to a thousand miles away.

Bai Caixin froze for a moment, barely enlivening the atmosphere: "The captain spoils you, why are you not happy yet?"

He didn't say it was okay, it was almost a firecracker.

Wei Xiao said nothing, and turned upstairs.

Bai Cai is full of question marks, but he doesn't know what happened.

Ning Zhehan, who had just come downstairs, met Wei Xiao on the stairs: "Brother Xiao ..." The greeting didn't come out, he was startled.

Wei Xiao responded very quietly and went upstairs.

Ning Zhehan turned sideways and looked at Bai Cai——

Brother Cai, what happened to Brother Xiao?

Bai Cai looked blank-

I do not know.

After returning to the base for so many days, Wei Xiao had never been to Lufeng's office.

There is no particular reason, but Wei Xiao is unwilling to disturb Lu Feng's work.

In addition to meeting the canyon, anywhere in reality, as long as he saw Lu Feng, he always wanted to stick to him.

It ’s okay to eat and sleep, and to harass the captain at work, he is too sensible.

Wei Xiao's mouth said pampering and arrogant, in fact, very decent.

Perhaps it was because of the uneasiness in his bones—a fear that he didn't even realize.

Fear of being hated.

Fear of losing.

I'm afraid that the love I won't get easily becomes a sea foam.

Wei Xiao stopped outside the office door, pressed his doorbell after pursing his lips.

A familiar low voice came from the room: "Go in."

Wei Xiao frowned tightly and pushed open the thick solid wood door.

Unlike the imagination, Lu Feng's office is quite ordinary.

The FTW base is famous for its trenches. From the outside to the inside, the overall design of the villa is very stylish and comfortable.

Even the dormitories of the players are well-crafted. It stands to reason that Lu Feng's office should be the most attentive.

Actually not.

In addition to the floor-to-ceiling windows on each floor, this office is full of plain book fragrance.

The whole bookshelf surrounding a whole wall is reflected in the sun. There is an office machine on the front desk. The documents are neatly placed in one volume. A silver Montblanc pen is the only bright color.

There is a set of sofa in front of the desk. It is not a famous product. It is just an ordinary black suit. Even the coffee table only has a clever design sense.

The overall decoration will not make people feel shabby, but it is not that FTW has always shown it to be 'gorgeous' to the outside.

Lu Feng looked up and saw Wei Xiao staying at the door.

"What's wrong?" Lu Feng got up and came to him.

Wei Xiao closed the door with his backhand. He didn't go forward, but leaned on the door. The hand behind him firmly grasped the handle.

This emotion is obviously wrong, Lu Feng knows, his voice is low: "Is angry?"

The high wall erected, because of his three words, collapsed in half.

Wei Xiao looked up at him: "I said I'm not Solo!"

Bai Cai saw Lu Feng raise 300,000, only as the captain spoiled him, and wanted him to have a good time.

But Wei Xiao only felt the coldness that was surging up.

Clearly said.

It has been set.

The captain is "um", why ...

Lu Feng reached out behind him and released his hand holding the doorknob.

Wei Xiao held his hand hard and looked up at him: "Do you still want me to participate in the singles game!"

Lu Feng: "..."

Do you still need to answer?

This silence has represented everything.

Wei Xiao frowned, his eyes cold, this is the side he never showed to the landing seal-

It was only Wei Xiao who was his own, a tough camouflage that stood up in the face of disaster.

Lu Fengping regained his emotions: "It is not my decision to sign up for the solo event, it is the result of the joint consultation of the coaching staff."

Wei Xiao stared at him: "As long as you set it, will the coaching staff reject it!"

Lu Feng looked at his reddish eyes, and his heart was stabbed: "Little."

Wei Xiao: "..."

He couldn't hear him calling him that.

Only Lu Feng is the one who will call him with such a gentle voice in this world.

He knew that the captain was kind to himself, and he knew that the captain valued him.

but……

He also wants to be nice to him, he also values ​​him!

Wei Xiao bowed his head and stubbornly said: "I will not sign up."

He does not want the captain to sacrifice himself to achieve him.

Lu Feng held his hand: "Come here."

Wei Xiao didn't say a word, and let Lu Feng lead him to sit on a soft black sofa.

He doesn't look at him, he looks like a kid cheated by his family.

Lu Feng held his neck, pulled it to his eyes and kissed it.

Wei Xiao was awkward: "It's not easy to kiss me."

I'm angry, I can't coax that kind!

Lu Feng bent his lips and smiled: "There is something I can't tell others, but I want to tell you."

Wei Xiao's expression was tough, but his heart softened into a pool of water.

Especially the kiss just made him unable to break into the army.

In front of the loved one, all hard tempers are paper tigers.

But Wei Xiao doesn't want to be soft.

He had to die to the point about Close.

Lu Feng thought he would never take the initiative to speak up one day. But in fact, all the words that cannot be spoken are due to not meeting the person.

The shoulder injury was connected with a shameful past.

Lu Feng said that it was not only tearing the broken armor on the body, but also uncovering the scars with pus blood.

"Sorry," Lu Feng gently held his hand and lowered his eyes, "I can't participate in the singles."

Wei Xiao froze, he didn't understand.

Lu Feng took his hand and pressed **** his shoulder.

Wei Xiao opened his eyes wide.

Lu Feng frowned tightly, and a thin sweat oozed from his forehead: "Here, it hurts."

He spoke very lightly in the last two words, as light as snowflakes falling from the sky.

-Inadvertently, unobtrusively, lightly.

But the next moment is the snow in the sky, bringing icy cold to the sky.

Wei Xiao was buried in this sudden snowstorm.

Lu Feng said his situation carefully, his shoulder injury, the three games he couldn't take into consideration, and the choice he had to make.

Sorry and relieved.

Lost and hope.

"I'm so glad you can come to FTW." Lu Feng completely showed himself to him, "It's your arrival, which gave me hope."

New FTW, new season.

This year's team competition, FTW will definitely win the real championship!

After three years, after several changes, the brand new FTW will usher in their summer!

Wei Xiao was dumbfounded. It took a long time before he quivered his pale lips and asked Lu Feng: "You have been taking part in competitions with illness?"

Lu Feng: "..."

Wei Xiao's brain buzzed, and tears fell silently the next second.

The red eyes, the dull face, except for the big tears that kept falling, there was no more noise.

Lu Feng felt distressed and hugged him: "Don't cry."

He couldn't speak out, just because he was afraid to see him cry.

Wei Xiao rested his chin on his shoulder, repeating motionlessly: "You have been participating in the race with illness."

Like the fast-moving movie scene, from the day when Lu Feng was known, all details were magnified infinitely in Wei Xiao's mind.

Self-discipline captain.

Captain who keeps exercising.

The captain who will rest at the time ...

Countless Wei Xiao thought that only Lu Feng's personal preferences were amplified.

It ’s not that I have experienced pain, and I ’m not obsessed with exercising.

There is not a real threat, how can one discipline to that point.

All those who love sports, all those who have reached the peak, which is not trying their best in the canyon.

Two years ago, Close spent 48 hours with Solo.

He loves glory more than anyone else, indulges in it more than anyone else, and cannot be extricated.

But now he has reduced training, never stayed up late, runs and exercises every morning, and his life is like an old man.

The body is the capital.

Lu Feng said this to him many times.

At that time Wei Xiao didn't take it seriously, but now it is a painful pain.

During the winter training, Wei Xiao was scared because of Li Heran's injury.

Now this fear came and completely enveloped him.

The captain's shoulder is injured, he has been sick on the field, he has been holding on.

Occupational diseases are too fatal for e-sports players.

How much will power is needed to endure pain and numbness?

If something goes wrong, it is tantamount to an avalanche.

It is not just this team, but the individual players.

Stumbled and left alone.

The former glory first ADC Li Heran will be reduced to the point where no one is interested.

Close again ...

After chills flooded his back, Wei Xiao seemed to fall into the abyss.

Jin Chengxuan's words poured into his heart.

Intermittently, fragmented, and finally only half of the smoke burning on the beach.

The dim light does not illuminate the dark night.

The residual temperature at your fingertips can't warm the cold sea.

The unwillingness and remorse in Jin Chengxuan's heart were all plunged into Wei Xiao's heart.

Wei Xiao looked straight ahead and asked Lu Feng with a voice outside his thoughts: "Can you only participate in 5V5?"

Lu Feng: "Well."

Wei Xiao's lips trembled: "Do you want me to register for the tournament?"

Lu Feng suppressed the unwillingness in his heart and closed his eyes: "You can also register for the double match."

Wei Xiao's voice fluttered: "Who?"

Lu Feng: "Bai Cai."

As soon as his voice fell, he felt a tear fall on his neck.

The tears were so cold that he tensed his back.

Wei Xiao said nothing more, just hugged him gently.

The movement is very light, as if afraid of touching his injury.

I don't know how long it has passed, nor how long I have been snuggling like this.

Wei Xiao finally released Lu Feng.

Lu Feng looked at him worriedly: "Little."

Wei Xiao avoided his sight: "Give me some time."

When Lu Feng reached his lips, he received it back: "Okay."

Wei Xiao got up and left the office.

He went downstairs expressionlessly and locked himself in the bedroom.

Maodou wanted to pounce on him to see him brake immediately.

It uttered a soft whisper and lay prone to the bedside.

Wei Xiao didn't take off his clothes and opened the quilt to bed.

He curled up in the bed, unable to control the tremor of his body.

Last time, it was two years ago--

Upon hearing the news of Grandma's death, Wei Xiao felt that the world was turning.

The man who encouraged him to stay alive is gone.

The man who supported his continuous efforts left.

The love that Wei Xiao failed to express, the love that failed to give back, the love that failed to be given, all turned into grief and back pressure.

It was too heavy to hold his breath at the age of seventeen.

Now ... the suffocation came again.

Close is hurt, Close is sick.

The king in the singles game won the crown because of such helplessness.

faith. belief.

Chasing light.

Wei Xiao was close to him and saw him.

But he also witnessed the blood behind him.

In front of people with bright lights, and behind broken people.

A strange picture emerged in front of Wei Xiao——

On the dazzling championship stage, close to the unparalleled strength, but behind him is constantly engulfing his darkness.

How brilliant is the light and how deep is the darkness.

the next day.

More than Bai Cai, everyone at FTW is aware of Wei Xiao's abnormality.

On weekdays, the most talked about is silent, and the one who loves to laugh most on weekdays no longer laughs.

Wei Xiao went to the training room in the morning and did not leave until ten in the evening.

Chen Feng finished today's replay: "Free time."

He glanced at Wei Xiao, paused, and said, "Oh, that's the ring of RR. If you are interested, you can try it."

Hearing this, Wei Xiao, as silent as a wooden man, twitched his eyes.

This whole day, even Baicai dared not talk to him.

Finally, he saw that his expression was a little loose, he tentatively asked, "Go and try?"

Ning Zhehan tried to ease the atmosphere: "I also try it, our captain has subsidized 300,000."

Hearing the word Captain, Wei Xiao said the first sentence today: "I'm going."

Bai Cai Yuguang peeked at him, but the joke that came to his mouth could not be said at all.

This look of Wei Xiao is too scary.

Without any nonsense, Wei Xiao logged into the game and applied for the room number of Moonlight.

On the night of the moon, it was just the end of the round and the application was closed.

"Solo?"

"Ok."

On the night of the live broadcast, the fans saw Quiet's ID, and they were instantly greeted: "The trough, the master is here!"

"The master can't do it. I just finished hammering the moon god, and this is a good hand."

"It's exciting. I want to record the video for this period. When the opener is over, I want to relive it!"

"I pressed three guns and Luna won."

"I pressed six and Quiet won!"

The game started, and the audience was more excited to see the heroes from both sides.

"The magician of Luna, I love him forever!"

"The dark thief, FTW's ancestral dark thief ah ah ah!"

"Although I didn't see Quiet coming out, I always felt that he was murderous today."

Entering the narrow and long single-player canyon, the barrage was momentarily dazed.

"This……"

"This one……"

"This is murderous, this is the devil!"

The start was less than a minute.

FTW.Quiet killed RR. Moonlight.