At night, the city center of S city is brightly lit, and someone has packed up the high-rise buildings along the river and the advertising space at the bottom of the floating island to celebrate the birth of the first, second, and third runner-up in the wild S4 season playoffs. The three teams will represent the Chinese division at this year's World Championships in Monza, Italy.

In a three-storey villa in the Riverside Villa District, the overall atmosphere is sluggish. The manager of the AW team passed the living room with a contract termination in his hand and went straight upstairs.

Cheng Feng looked at Fang Xiaojie's back upstairs and was silent for a long time.

"Captain." AW's field control Xiaokong moved from the sofa to Cheng Feng's side, and whispered, "Isn't it too kind for the team to be like this."

Because the original team's treatment hand relapsed and retired, they had to change the treatment before the playoffs. The second team's healing personal strength is not good, and the new healer is the only healing profession in the top ten of the national server ranking. Because Cheng Feng and the other party were old acquaintances, it was Cheng Feng who came forward on behalf of the team to invite the other party to join the team.

Because the running-in period is too short or there is no running-in period at all, and playing the game in a hurry, AW's playoff record is not good, and it did not even advance to the semi-finals. This is not a problem of treating one person, but in the whole team, compared with the tacit understanding of other players who have been training for a long time, the performance of the treatment seems out of tune.

In fact, being able to play two rounds in the lower bracket in the playoffs has exceeded the team's expectations, but the audience will not buy it. What they see is the disconnect between the healer and the rest of the team in the teamfight. They don't care about the play style of the healer, as long as they lose After the game, the irritable old buddies have reason to attack the team and players. Not to mention a rookie who has never played professionally. AW's team Heihe and Mad Dog stepped on the team and players, while AW's fans maintained their own team and their favorite players and transferred their vitality to the newcomers.

So, the final result became the new treatment back.

Cheng Feng patted Xiaokong's shoulder: "I'll go up and apologize to him later."

"Why do you want the captain to apologize?" Zhao Chenhui, the deputy C on the opposite sofa, raised the coffee table dissatisfiedly: "It was obviously a decision made by the club. And we really didn't cooperate well. Changing treatment is a sure thing."

Cheng Feng lowered his face and said: "You also said that it is a cooperation problem. Luo Bei's personal strength is not bad. Now it is the blame for us, and he doesn't even have a chance to prove his strength again."

Seeing that the captain was angry, Zhao Chenhui shrank his head and leaned back, and muttered, "Anyway, he doesn't want to be a professional."

Cheng Feng frowned, Xiaokong saw this, and hurriedly rounded up the game: "Okay, okay, no matter what, we have been teammates for a while, how about organizing a farewell dinner tonight?"

Cheng Feng thought about it and nodded. Zhao Chenhui did not speak or object. The other team members have no opinion. The new treatment does not communicate much except training with them, but it is not difficult to get along with. He is quite a quiet person. Now that he is leaving the team, no one can accept it.

However, the farewell banquet did not come together after all.

Fang Xiaojie went upstairs and knocked on Hu Luobei's door. The other party had already packed his suitcases. After opening the door, Hu Luobei took the initiative to take over the termination contract and signed his name without Fang Xiaojie saying anything.

Fang Xiaojie was stunned by such a straightforward attitude. He adjusted his glasses and said, "Your personal strength is not bad, but it is not suitable for our team. I hope you will develop better in the future."

Hu Luobei knew that the other party was just talking about the scene, but he didn't care about it. It was because of Cheng Feng's request that he came to play two games temporarily, but the future is not in his consideration.

Fang Xiaojie put away the contract, glanced at the box at Hu Luobei's feet and said, "Don't rush to leave, you haven't been to S City before, right? You've been training for the competition a while ago, you can take advantage of this time to let Cheng Feng Take you around."

Hu Luobei shook his head: "No, a friend will pick me up. I'll be gone in a while."

A hint of surprise flashed across Fang Xiaojie's face. This was the first time the other party mentioned other friends. Cheng Feng also revealed that Hu Luobei had many withdrawn friends. When they were in school, Hu Luobei was always alone. I also greeted everyone in advance, and I hope everyone can bear with Hu Luobei's reticent character.

However, since Hu Luobei said so, Fang Xiaojie no longer held back, and after saying goodbye to the other party, he sent him to the gate of the team base.

Cheng Feng chased after him: "Luobei."

Hu Luobei looked back, Cheng Feng ran in a hurry, sweating profusely in the summer night, but still handsome. He has the gentle appearance of the big brother next door, and when he smiles, he is very gentle, which makes him have a large number of fans in the China Wilderness Professional League.

Cheng Feng asked, "You're leaving so soon?"

Hu Luobei looked at him and said "um". He was originally there to help with the game, but now that the game is over, he naturally has to leave. And someone called him more than a dozen times in a row and emphasized that he would come to pick him up tonight.

Cheng Feng glanced at the small suitcase in Hu Luobei's hand: "I wanted to take you to play in S city for two more days."

Hu Luobei said: "Next time there is a chance."

Cheng Feng took two steps forward and stood side by side with Hu Luobei at the gate: "When will your friend come? I'll wait with you for a while."

On the side of the road less than three meters away from the gate of the AW base, a Volkswagen suspension car started. The man driving the car had a handsome and aggressive face. At this moment, his eyes were narrowed, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an unpleasant angle. The ghost X1 opened. At the gate of the base, the headlights flashed twice.

The front window rolled down, revealing a very familiar face to Cheng Feng.

"God K?" Cheng Feng was wondering how KILL appeared at the door of AW, and Hu Luobei walked forward with the suitcase, shouting, "Pei Pei."

KILL, also a professional player of the China Wilderness Professional League, is currently recognized as the world's No. 1 assassin player. Since the S1 season when Wilderness officially held an international event, Kill, who has never lost in 1v1 personal events, is the god of assassins. Pulling the corner of his mouth, he said eloquently, "Yo, Fengshen."

Cheng Feng looked at Hu Luobei and then at Kill, as if he couldn't understand how the two met.

After the two said hello for a while, Hu Luobei had already put away his small suitcase. He turned around to say goodbye to Cheng Feng and boarded KILL's hover car.

KILL said casually, "Fengshen, see you next season." He stepped on the accelerator, and the hover car sped out.

Fang Xiaojie hadn't gone far, and witnessed the whole process. Seeing Cheng Feng walking towards the base, he asked him, "How did BEI meet LOBO's Kill? Does LOBO want to sign him?"

Cheng Feng didn't know either, so he could only shake his head.

The hover car has already left the Riverside Villa. Pei Peize saw Hu Luobei sitting on the co-pilot brushing the terminal, raised his hand and pressed it on the back of his neck, and squeezed: "Put it away, don't look at the terminal in the car."

Hu Luobei said "oh" and obediently put away the terminal. Then sit in a regular position, staring straight ahead.

After a while, Pei Peize couldn't help but said, "Little radish, what were you swiping just now? I told you that the sunspots on the Internet are all idiots. If you give them a keyboard, they all feel that they can tilt the earth. , In fact, you can't even hit the top 3000 on the ladder."

Hu Luobei turned to look at Pei Peize and blinked: "I'm watching Dad's latest show."

Pei Peize suddenly shut up: "Oh, uncle is really handsome."

Hu Luobei had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Well, he went to the gym for a surprise training a few days before the show."

Every time Pei Peize thinks of Father Hu's amazing figure, he is under great pressure. Then, when he thinks about the 7th and 8th abdominal muscles that he finally managed to show up, he can't wait to lift his clothes and let Hu Luobei see his belly. muscles. Pei Peize, who has never been able to show his abdominal muscles since middle school, was deeply troubled by whether his figure could fit into the eyes of radish.

The suspension car climbs along the track until it enters the special track for the floating island. Pei Peize increased his speed and drove towards the base of the LOBO Club.

Like AW, LOBO is one of the 16 existing teams in the China Wilderness Professional League. The most special thing about this team is that the professional composition of the players is almost all thieves. It is a very standard single-professional team. In the early years of the Wilderness League, LOBO's record was quite dazzling, with individual championship trophies and 2v2, 3v3 trophies Almost full of showrooms, in S1, S2 entered the world championship for two consecutive seasons, and won the good results of one championship and one Asian.

However, from the beginning of the S3 season, the addition of 5v5 team battleground has made LOBO's performance plummet. The 5v5 map is large, and the content of winning is not just as simple as who dies first, but adopts a battlefield score system. According to the different content of the battlefield drawn by each hand, the score obtained is not the same.

The team competition is very enjoyable to watch, and there are many occupational collocations that lead to different tactics. The score accounts for a large proportion of the competition. In addition, the 1v1 individual competition is set up separately from the team competition. The total points are only 2v2, 3v3, and 5v5. So much so that LOBO's grades suddenly dropped.

The S3 season was scolded all the way, and the whole LOBO was numb up and down. The S4 season is still in the top eight. For the old fans of LOBO, this is an expected result. LOBO is indeed making changes, such as absorbing other professions. The two new substitutes in the first team are not thieves professions. They also introduced the healing profession, but the two healers before and after can not adapt to LOBO's play style. Transfer away.

LOBO's manager Lu Lusheng was in a hurry, but Pei Peize looked like an old god was there, and he didn't see him in a hurry until he saw AW's bench treatment in the playoffs.

Pei Peize smashed a mouse when he saw the opponent's expansion, and smashed another when he saw the opponent's game video.

Yan Le, LOBO's deputy C, grabbed Pei Peize's arm and said earnestly, "Captain, we can't do it any more. Although we have money, we can't be so prodigal."

Under Lu Lusheng's repeated questioning, Pei Peize said 14 words: "The radishes I have raised for so many years have made pigs arch."

Everyone in the team, look at me, I look at you, get together and count who is a radish and who is a pig, and then there is no more. Everyone is a person who wants to compete, and their captains can't kidnap the opponent's players before the end of the season.

As for after the game is over...

Seeing the rhythm of Pei Peize's rush to pick up people without waiting for a long time, Lu Lusheng came to a conclusion: "This is a precious radish, and it has to be supported."