Chapter 1351

After all, today's battle between the Imperial League and Theo made them see hope, but at the same time realized that the level of the Imperial League is not as good as that of Japan.

A lot of analysis posts have come out, to the effect that the chances of the Dimension losing are too high, not because the Dimension is not good, but because the Dongpu team's ability is really too strong!

Leave Yuji Xin aside.

Hoshino's technology is world-class.

These few people are not just members of the Dongpu team.

It is also a player who will be selected as a representative by Wa country every year to participate in the world competition.

Moreover, Diamond's toughness is not only improved in personal technology, but more importantly, its own number of fans.

Anyone who takes it out can spark a topic.

And not just domestically.

For example, Lin Chentao said a long time ago that Hoshinoichi is his idol.

A person who can be worshiped as an idol by professional players can see its influence.

The Imperial League vs. Japan.

In China, it seems that there is not much difference.

However, from the perspective of international e-sports competitions, the name Diamond has never appeared in the past three years.

It's not that some foreign media haven't read the game history of the Imperial League. Such a team is really too inconspicuous.

Except for the most valuable e-sports player inside.

But three years have passed since Qin Mo was sealed.

From a foreign point of view, because the Imperial League has not been outstanding in the past three years, could it be that its strength has already weakened.

After all, in Huaxia, many people will start live broadcasts on the Internet after they become professional e-sports players.

The huge influx of fans seems to have made them forget their original intentions.

In the end, it’s okay to do live broadcasting, but it’s no longer good to play professionally.

The reason is very simple, the champions of professional tournaments don't come in as fast as doing live broadcasts.

And fans sometimes have fantasies about them, and countless girls are sent to their door.

So in the eyes of foreign media, is it true that the Imperial League is already like this?

After all, the appearance of this team makes people sometimes feel that they should be stars.

Not to mention Qin Mo.

Many people say that if you are ugly, people will subconsciously position you.

In the same way, handsome people can do it too, but their positioning is different.

The greater the discussion, the greater the pressure on the Imperial League.

On the other hand, since they are professionals, they have to bear this pressure.

The lights of the Internet cafe are still on, but they are not open.

Yin Wuyao was smoking a cigarette and was about to go to sleep when he heard someone knocking on the door.

Pull up the iron gate, and you can see that there are three people standing in a row outside.

Xue Yaoyao, Coco and Feng Shang.

Probably because the holidays are coming, the atmosphere outside is very strong, full of the atmosphere of Christmas, and it is snowing.

The three people wearing combat uniforms and padded jackets will always look very young.

But Yin Wuyao thought about it, originally these three were not very old, the oldest was only 19 years old.

"Come in." Yin Wuyao was still holding a box of instant noodles in his hand, and seeing that there were three more people, he turned around and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

The three nodded together and followed behind Yin Wuyao, like a child following a parent.

When Yin Wuyao was cooking instant noodles with a cigarette in his mouth, he was still wondering whether he could be regarded as becoming a mother in advance.

One advantage of Internet cafes is that there are many snacks.

The three of them didn't train today. Except for Coco, their faces are now recognizable outside. They even wore masks when they walked over, and they were sitting in the private room now.

The private room was huge, and three of them were sitting, holding a lot of snacks, and watching Slam Dunk.

It was different from participating in the national competition before. This day they did not play games as hard as they could, nor did they go to see Japan's tactics.

Regarding Dongpu's team, there are so many classic images that they can think of with their eyes closed. If there is a god in every field, Dongpu is undoubtedly the team of gods in the e-sports world.

Reason told them that they should relax their minds and face tomorrow's competition well.

But I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

It seems like that's how it feels sometimes.

When you're a human being, you want your life to have meaning.

When you are no longer ordinary, walk on the street and see those people who can discuss the festival as they like.

And you can only wear a mask, and when you pass through a dazzling array of shops, you will always envy others.

No one can understand the loneliness in my heart, as if I have not been settled, or even uneasy.

Because I can realize that my level is declining, I can't help coming here.

Originally, Coco must have been alone, but as soon as he arrived at the corner of the street, he saw a little stutter who was tying his shoelaces and not far away, waving at them Yaoyao.

I didn't make an appointment in advance, it was just such a chance encounter, as if everyone was the same, and I felt at ease when I got here.

They knew each other well and what they were afraid of.

Afraid that they lost the game when the captain was away.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, because of my improper positioning, I will drag down the entire team.

No one needs to tell them these problems, they are very clear.

Even, they are afraid of these things and are still worried.

After all, at the end of the game, Little Spade was in poor condition, and her cell phone hadn't been turned on until now.

The online rhetoric continues.

Can't please everyone.

Even if it is a sick game, someone will pick out the fault from it.

After all, Yin Wuyao had been in the circle for a long time, and when he came out with the noodles, he knew what they were thinking, so he tapped the side of the pot with his chopsticks: "Take the bowl."

"This side, why does it feel a bit hard." Coco was the first to eat it.

Feng Shang took a sip of the soup: "Yes, if you eat some, then, it's not bad."

"Yeah." Coco accepted the argument.

Yin Wuyao is a rough uncle. He usually eats noodles with soaked noodles. Seeing these three came, he opened the fire. He raised his eyebrows and took a bite. He found that the noodles were not delicious, so he stopped eating and ordered them. He put a cigarette in his mouth, then smiled and said, "I said you guys, I'm an old man, I don't worry so much, you are so young, what do you think about so many things? Even if you lose, You will also have a chance in the future.”

Coco paused and didn't speak.

Yin Wuyao patted him on the shoulder: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, let's talk about it when the battle starts tomorrow, don't worry about misjudgments, these things are normal on the field..."

I don't know if Yin Wuyao's enlightenment played a role or if the stomach is full, it is easy to make people resist.

After eating the noodles, the three of them found their own beds and sofas, lay down there and fell asleep.

Yin Wuyao glanced at it, and brought two quilts calmly.

One covered Coco and Feng Shang's body, the other covered Xue Yaoyao's body, then she turned her head and turned off the lights in a room.

In the dark, instead of going to sleep, he turned his head and lit another cigarette.

Then he took out his phone and sent a message to Feng Yi: "I've already fallen asleep, I figured it out now, I don't know what will happen tomorrow."

After seeing this message, Feng Yi raised his hand, loosened the collar of his shirt, raised his head, and looked at the city lights outside the window.

Yes, what should we do tomorrow?

It's not just him thinking about it.

With his hands in his pockets and wearing a long black down jacket with fur, Lin Feng, who walked three streets, was also thinking about this question.

Probably because he was so focused on his thoughts that he didn't even notice the glass door in front of him.

It hit it with a bang.

Lin Feng said in pain: "Axi,"

The most embarrassing thing is not being seen by strangers looking ugly.

Instead, it was seen by the most familiar people.

This was accompanied by the chuckle of some girls.

What can Lin Feng do, with a look on his face that I know you are laughing at me.

It's a pity that the expression of him wearing a mask was not conveyed.

Instead, when he glanced at one side, he met a pair of eyes.

The man didn't ask him if it hurt, he directly raised his hand, brushed the hair on his forehead, and rubbed the red spot with his fingertips.

No need to think about it, the other party must have seen that scene just now.

"What are you thinking without looking at the road?" Yunhu's voice was flat.

Lin Feng coughed, avoided the topic, and avoided his hand by the way: "Why are you here?"

Yunhu didn't intend to cover up his whereabouts: "I followed you all the way."

When Lin Feng heard this, he just felt a little uncomfortable.

I heard him say again: "It's almost the same for stupid things."

Lin Feng opened his mouth, wanting to start a war.

"Let's find a place to talk." Yunhu looked serious: "I'm a little stressed."

When Lin Feng heard this, his attitude changed quickly, and he put his hand on Yunhu's shoulder: "Come on, talk to brother about anything that bothers you."

You must know that since childhood, there have been a lot of bad things about him.

Yunhu is someone else's child, pressure? Come joke! Never!

And there have never been too many setbacks, except for the two of them going through together.

It's also because of his obvious performance, but Yunhu really can't see anything.

Lin Feng wanted to be a confidant brother when he was a child, but he never had this opportunity, because Yunhu is an excellent guy and there is no pressure at all.

Even in the days before and after the college entrance examination, he was still running and training on time.

Nothing seemed to affect him.

It's hard now, and it's Yunhu's turn to need him to enlighten him!

Literally a dream come true!

Lin Feng happily led Yunhu to the side.

Yunhu only glanced sideways at the hand on his shoulder, and the corner of his mouth curled up. This guy didn't seem to realize that there is a difference between bending and straight.

The location where the two of them are located is the largest commercial plaza in Jiangcheng. This plaza is already very fashionable, and because of its location, there are not few people even at night.

Selling balloons, singing with guitars, and some young people on roller skating were all there.

Probably because Yunhu's height is too eye-catching, even if both of them are wearing masks, many girls will look at their tall and slender figures.

Lin Feng didn't realize that these gazes were for the two of them, so he sat on the bench designed by Yunhu in the square and looked at the pile of balloons not far away: "What kind of pressure is it? I'm afraid I won't perform well tomorrow. it is good?"

Yunhu gave a faint "hmm" and crossed his long legs. It really didn't look like he was under pressure, as if he just wanted to find an excuse to stay with this person like this.

The atmosphere of the festival is very strong.

The music wafting from the coffee shop can be vaguely heard.

It was Eason Chan's voice, singing: "Christmas Knot."

"Your mentality, I fully understand." Lin Feng seemed to be very old-fashioned, he sighed, and began to imitate Yunhu's posture. Sitting like that, he was still very relaxed, but his hands were a little cold.

But this doesn't affect his interest in being a bosom brother at all!

"only you……"

"Wait for me." Yunhu opened his mouth one step ahead of him: "I'm going to buy a cup of coffee."

Lin Feng agrees with this point, to be a bosom friend is to drink coffee to appear formal!

There is a coffee shop next to it, and it sells out quickly.

But these are not the point.

The key is that after Yunhu came out with two cups of hot coffee, Lin Feng sat on the bench and saw that he was obviously hot, and when he reached out to pick it up, he heard a sentence floating over from the side: "Look How nice is his boyfriend, and the partner is still a man, and he knows it's cold, so buy me a cup of coffee, but you don't know anything and buy it for me."

Lin Feng: ...

Boyfriend... the object is a man... to buy coffee...

One can imagine what his expression looks like.

Yunhu is very natural: "Help me"

"Oh." Lin Feng thought in his heart, the girl who just passed by is definitely a rotten girl, rotten girls look like everyone is rotten, it has nothing to do with him or not.

Unexpectedly, before he took the coffee, another voice floated over: "It's really abusive, even if you go out in couple clothes, you actually sit outside drinking coffee together."

Wearing...a couple outfit?

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at the long black down jacket on Yunhu.

Girls, boys' down jackets are all of the same quality.

If you look closely, there is still a difference.

How could this be a couple outfit!

Awkward.

Silly Baitian Lin Feng felt embarrassed, which shows how many people were watching.

He couldn't drink the coffee anymore.

After all, you have to take off your mask when you drink coffee.

If he and Huzi take off their masks.

At that time, we may not know what kind of topics will be brought up.

So Lin Feng didn't think too much, and stood up right away through the steaming cup of coffee: "Let's go, we'll talk when we go back."

It was originally planned like this, but who knows, he probably got up too violently, and when he touched the cup in his hand, he tilted it to the side, and he threw it out all at once when it was so hot.

This scene was not only unexpected by Lin Feng.

Even Yunhu didn't expect it.

There were coffee stains all over the pants too.

Because he is usually too tidy, that's why he looks a little bit embarrassed.

From that angle, it seemed that Lin Feng wanted to refuse Yunhu's coffee because he was concerned about the opinions of others, but he didn't know how to refuse.

The sense of alienation burst out all of a sudden...

Message to readers: Happy Christmas Eve, fourth watch, good night.