The sound of the water stopped.

Zeng Rui, who had taken a bath, came out of the bathroom:

"I'm done, change you?"

Sitting on the sofa by the window in the room, Lin Feng was looking out of the window for a long time. When he heard his companion's call, he seemed to be in a trance. "Oh, it's OK. I'll go later."

Zeng Rui nodded, went to his bed and sat down. Then he couldn't help looking at someone more:

"what's the matter?"

"What do you think? Isn't the simulation training going well tonight?"

Lin Feng just gave a "um" and then asked, "how are you feeling tonight?"

Zeng Rui listened and thought for a while, and gave a reply: "a lot of gains."

Indeed.

Although he was only a companion to help test the new tactics put forward by dawn morning star, he himself who participated in it also had a lot of harvest. Let alone the experience of working with the top professional ADC player of national costume, such as the wild snow Nocturne, is enough for him, an auxiliary player, to learn a lot.

In addition, there is the auxiliary shadow puppet of the fast water team.

His style of playing is quite similar to him, but he is more mature and sophisticated than him in all aspects, which makes him more able to find his own shortcomings.

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded:

"well, that's good."

The topic seems to end like this, but Zeng Rui is able to detect someone's absent-minded state at the moment: "how, is thinking about the game of God vs. SSK tomorrow?"

Lin Feng stopped for a moment, then nodded in a noncommittal manner:

"Oh, it is."

Zeng Rui thought about it again, and gave his own view cautiously and objectively: "if we use the tactical system of tonight's drill, the God team should be able to win a lot. We don't need to worry too much - besides, the star emperor's state is getting better and better now. Even if we play F, we can fight head-on."

Lin Feng smiles casually: "well, I think so too."

As the purple square in the training confrontation tonight, he simulated the identity of F to face up to dawn star, and became the first experimental object of the tactical system. He undoubtedly felt the most real experience of the effectiveness and power of this set of tactics.

Naturally, we can clearly understand the feasibility of this system.

If even he can't handle it easily.

So even today's F, it is absolutely impossible to retreat without injury under such a targeted tactics.

Even if God is still defeated by SSK in the training match tomorrow, it doesn't matter much. It's just communication training. Winning or losing is secondary. It's more important to discover more details of SSK team and even F through such confrontation.

So all these ideas and principles are very clear.

But Zeng ruicai was more puzzled: "what's the matter with you?"

If there is no need to worry about these things, and everything can proceed smoothly as expected, what is the purpose of someone's absent-minded appearance?

Besides, isn't it what you want to see in God's engagement with SSK tomorrow?

Lin Feng was silent for a moment and shook his head:

"nothing."

"Just It's just a bit of a disappointment

Yeah.

God's engagement with SSK, with such a new tactical system to challenge the world recognized strongest team, is indeed what he would like to see, otherwise tonight he would not spare no effort to participate in the simulation confrontation test training.

But after the end of such devotion, I suddenly feel a little empty and flustered.

All of a sudden, the interest fell by half.

Because no matter how fierce the confrontation will be tomorrow, and what the final victory or defeat will be, he can only watch as an onlooker.

Can't really get involved.

No matter how hard he tried tonight, he only played a supporting role.

But originally

He should be the one to fight head-on with the world's strongest No.1 Zhong Shan.

But now is not his stage, even now he is not enough to stand in front of that guy, only through the current way to more stab out the current depth of each other. E

but it shouldn't have been his style.

It should be more formal.

It's just that his strength does not allow him to do this at all, and he can't do it by himself. Otherwise -

thinking of someone here, his eyes droop:

(it doesn't need the sacrifice and dedication of other people.)Lin Feng shakes his head and smiles at Zeng Rui: "it's OK. Go to sleep first. I'm tired tonight. I'm still in a hurry to see God and SSK's game tomorrow morning."

The tone seemed relaxed.

Zeng Rui looked at someone deeply and nodded after a long time:

"well."

"Then I'll go to bed first, and you should have a rest earlier."

Turn off the lights.

The light in the hotel room suddenly dimmed.

The atmosphere gradually becomes quiet, only the night view of Manchester City outside the landing window is still reflected in front of the glass window with scattered lights and soft moonlight.

Not far from the bed, the sound of his companion's even breath after falling asleep has been heard, but someone is still sitting in front of the sofa in silence, looking out of the window, and after a long time, he picks up his mobile phone, lights up the screen, and types and sends a message to people:

"you shouldn't force yourself tonight."

Almost not long after the message was sent out, a message quickly lit up in the chat window and replied:

"I want you to manage it!"

With a threatening look.

As he was familiar with the young girl's style and temperament.

Someone looked at it with a low smile.

Type on the screen.

Another message.

"Thank you."

This time, the interval between the girl's reply was a little longer, and when the message in the screen chat window popped out again, there were only two simple words:

"good night."

The light on the screen dimmed.

Lin Feng put away his mobile phone and looked out of the window again. The moonlight diffused in and reflected his face.

He took a light breath.

Then, as if he had made a decision, he suddenly got up from the sofa.

Walk past the sleeping companion's bedside, gently open the door, push the door out.

Five minutes later.

In a training room on the seventh floor of the hotel, the white light was lit up again. Someone sat in front of a computer that had been turned on, as if waiting for something quietly and patiently.

Not long.

The door of the training room was pushed open again.

A well mannered man in his early thirties, wearing glasses, came in with a pamphlet in his hand.

Lin Feng got up and looked at the man he hadn't seen for a long time, with a kind of apology on his face:

"elder, I'm sorry to trouble you so late."

And the man smiles and waves his hand in disapproval:

"it's OK."

"I've just come back from working with No. 1 and No. 2. I also wanted to meet you."

At this point, the man reached for the golden glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes under the lens could see the essence:

"so."

"What's the matter? You need to find me this evening?"

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