Glory Chapter 110: Close had become Quiet’s number one supporter o

Yuan Zes hand shook, and his cell phone fell straight down towards the floor.

Garys hand eye coordination was fast, and he caught it for him. The Old G who knew a little bit of Chinese glanced at it and saw so of the ssage, Is it Close? Did he really co to North Arica? Where is he?

Hows his arm? Can he move it? Can he solo? Can he

Yuan Ze snatched up the cell phone, Shut up!

Gary was aggrieved, I really never thought that I was actually hamred into seclusion by an injured Close. Its hard to imagine how strong he would be when hes in his best state.

Yuan Ze:

In fact, Yuan Ze was also very curious about this. Close had been very strong when hed been in FTW, but hed still been a little immature. Especially when it ca to cooperation, his performance was bad enough to get points deducted.

After FTW broke up, Close was deeply caught in the quagmire and couldnt show his real strength.

It was true that hed won consecutive singles championships, but a real god level player was never a lone wolf.

Yuan Ze had been led astray by Gary and forgot to reply to Lu Feng.

When he looked at the last ssage, he felt his teeth ache from gritting them tight as he typed, Who do you want to see? Is it FTW, or Q

He held back and didnt finish typing. He always felt that his teeth would hurt even more after he was done.

Lu Feng: Goodnight.

Yuan Ze:

Gary was still making a fuss, So? Is Close coming out? Should we go have Chinese food? How about hotpot?

I love hotpot, do you think I can trade a hotpot al for a round of solo

Yuan Ze pulled a cigarette out of the box and stuffed it into his mouth.

Old G was happy, Your thod of quitting smoking is really quite unconventional. You dont smoke, then offer it to others instead.

Yuan Ze wished he could kick him away, Go away!

Gary ran off. The sll of smoke was like adding fuel to the fire for people who were trying to quit smoking, he got it.

Yuan Ze stared at the ssage. He looked at it up and down, left and right, and the more he looked

F*ck!

He couldnt hide from it. In the context of this conversation, how co it looked problematic from any angle?!

Yuan Ze gave Kim Sung-hyun an overseas phone call.

Kim Sung-hyun glanced at his watch, Its three in the morning, and you havent slept yet?

Yuan Ze ca straight to the point, Theres big news!

Kim Sung-hyun switched to Chinese, What.

Yuan Ze avoided the people around him and took a deep breath, I suspect that Little Close is

Kim Sung-hyun: Is what?

Yuan Ze was having so trouble saying it out loud.

Kim Sung-hyun asked him instead, Is Close over there?

Yuan Ze: He just arrived yesterday.

Kim Sung-hyun: Hows his shoulder?

Yuan Ze: Cant see anything just by looking at it.

Kim Sung-hyun was quite puzzled, Hes only 21, and he normally lives like an old man. How can it be so serious?

This was also the thing that Yuan Ze couldnt understand.

Lu Feng had beco famous early, but he hadnt entered the industry very early. There were many others whod started competing at 16, 17 years old.

Although Lu Feng was now 21, and it seed normal to have so occupational diseases after already playing for four or five years, now was only when hed announced the problem and certainly not the ti when the illness actually began.

As professional players, they all understood.

Strain was chronic. It took at least a year or two to progress from showing symptoms to requiring treatnt.

According to this pace, Lu Feng may have already had symptoms when he was 18 or 19, which was really too early.

Fans only saw Closes injury, and only saw that he was going to North Arica for treatnt, but they didnt think about how Lu Feng had endured it, and had never thought about how bad it had to be for him to leave his club to go to M Country for treatnt.

The hidden dangers left by his departure were imasurable.

If Closes shoulder injury wasnt very serious, he would never dare to take on such a risk.

Kim Sung-hyun and Yuan Ze didnt say it clearly.

But both of them had a suspicion in their hearts: was Closes shoulder injury really from strain?

Burning out after only one or two years?

It didnt seem possible no matter how they thought about it.

Then, what was going on?

What had happened to Close in the year that FTW disbanded?

When he thought of these things, Yuan Zes heart felt very uncomfortable.

Kim Sung-hyuns voice also grew distant, I have a ga later, Im hanging up now.

Yuan Ze: Mm.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Ze looked at his cell phone and spaced out for a while, then glanced at his chat interface.

Hed forgotten all about it!

Forget it, for sothing like sexual orientation, it didnt matter as long as it wasnt aid at him.

After closing his conversation with Yuan Ze, Lu Feng used a projector and leaned back in bed to watch the live broadcast.

When the five people in FTW appeared, the cara started by sweeping over their top-laner before panning back, stopping for a longer ti when it ca to Wei Xiao.

In the screen, the youth was wearing FTWs black team uniform, his zipper loosely done up to his chest and revealing the white shirt inside that was a little too large, exposing hints of his collarbones.

Following the beautiful arc upwards was his slender neck, thin jaw, handso facial features, and his black eyes that seed filled with lights.

When Wei Xiao wasnt smiling, his drooping eyelids made him seem a little cold, and his lips looked thin. When his sidelong glance landed on the cara, his arrogant little look elicited countless screams from the fans.

Lu Feng could hear it. His dark eyes watched the screen without blinking.

Wei Xiao was very good-looking. When he stood there on the brilliant stage, he beca even more attractive.

The ga started without much nonsense.

Under normal circumstances, this would be a ga without any suspense.

FTW against LH. It didnt seem like they could lose no matter what.

However, due to Lu Fengs departure, everything was now in question.

Could the FTW that didnt have the great demon king stand up on its own?

Could the new jungler Quiet hold things up?

Had this team that had lost its captain, also lost its soul?

Regardless of whether they were fans, haters, or even passers-by, everyone was curious about this.

This ga was no longer a boring match where a strong team crushed a weak team, but a new start, a ga to prove themselves, a ga where the curtains were slowly being drawn up!

This was exactly what Chen Feng was worried about.

This was a ga that they would basically win as long as Close was there. If FTW lost now

How big of a blow would it be for the five starters in the team, the worried fans, and the countless people who supported them?

And there were countless possibilities and opportunities in every ga.

The players states, the BP line-up, or even one careless move in the canyon could cause them to lose the entire ga.

There were no gas where wins were guarantees, only endless surprises and possible accidents.

This was what competition was.

Chen Feng wasnt soone who was afraid of losing, but he was afraid this ti.

He was afraid that FTW would make a mistake, that FTW would lose, and he was afraid that if they didnt do well, the crowd would push them down even further.

From the mont that Close left, FTW had stood on a tightrope wire that was strung across a cliff.

Walking across it wasnt necessarily a smooth path; once they fell, there would be nothing but an abyss waiting for them.

With such pressure, Chen Feng was very nervous.

Tang Chen noticed it, but he didnt know how to inspire others. He scratched his head and didnt know what to say.

Chen Feng tried hard not to let his emotions infect the players. After all, based on their current state, the four little ones were still doing okay.

Wei Xiao glanced at him while adjusting his headset.

Chen Feng:

BP started. LH had the first ban, and they didnt hesitate to send the shadow thief to the ban position.

It was too terrible. FTWs inherited shadow thief was poisonous, and LH still had a strong desire to survive.

Wei Xiao: What are they afraid of? Laozi cant do nine light arcs anyway.

Bai Cai: Would you die if you spoke a little less?

Wei Xiao: I really cant, hey! This segnt can be broadcast, and its better if they repeat it three tis so that all the teams can hear it clearly. I, Quiet, cant do nine light arcs. Hurry up and save on that ban position!

Brother Cai: I suspect that youre putting on an act.

Lele: And we have the evidence to prove it.

Little Ning: Cough.

Wei Xiao: Sigh, things are bad this year. Nobody believes you when you tell the truth.

All of his worries were completely swept away by this brats antics!

Wei Xiao moved his mouse lazily, Coach, I want to play the berserker thief.

Chen Feng glanced at him, Hm?

Wei Xiao smiled at the cara, Its ti to let everyone know that my scythe is even deadlier than my nine light arcs.

His easy tone rang directly through the headphones, bringing so strange magic with it.

Arrogant, frivolous, and brazen.

But once these words ca from Quiets mouth, it all beca sothing that went without saying.

Chen Feng suddenly rembered the glance that Wei Xiao had shot him prior to the BP link.

Damn it.

He was being cared for by a little brat.

A gust of dizzying warmth burst out in Chen Fengs heart, lting the nervousness and uneasiness.

What was he afraid of?

What was there to be afraid of?

If he, as the coach, was scared, then what should the players do?

He couldnt accompany them to battle through the canyon, and he couldnt fight side by side with them, but what he could do was fight for the best line-up for them, help them loosen any shackles and create a foundation for them to fly freely!

He couldnt panic; he couldnt be afraid.

They would be beyond redemption if they lost, but they would never lose!

Chen Feng stared at the BP interface and calmly analyzed LHs intentions, Their mid-laners hero pool is a little shallow. If we ban the flower mage, itll be equal to having them lose a leg.

How would they win with only one leg left? Even worshiping Buddha would be of no use!

FTWs sides BP was very quick, and there was almost no hesitation.

On LHs side, except for their speedy ban of the shadow thief, every decision after that ca slowly.

Professionals could tell a lot about the teams from BP.

If they banned and selected talents quickly, it ant that they had a well thought out plan.

If they were slow and cautious, it ant that their hearts were flustered, and they were uncertain.

The cara switched to Chen Feng who was standing behind Wei Xiao, his eyes drooping as he stared at the computer screen.

Lu Feng was too familiar with him and could see his mood change through so of his subtle expressions.

From the tension to the beginning to the current calmness, he wondered what Wei Xiao had said.

The corner of Lu Fengs lips curved slightly.

Soone sent out a sentence on the scrolling comntsthe FTW without Close had no soul. How could they win?

Lu Feng sat up straight and typed out a line on his tablet, Close isnt the soul, Quiet is.

As soon as these words ca out, countless people began to scold and curse.

In particular, Closes battle fans all exploded on the spot, wishing that they could scold this string of numbers (his ID) into quitting the live broadcast studio.

Lu Feng didnt say anything else. He simply sent out 888 hearts for Quiet.

One heart was ten yuan. 888

The scrolling comnts grew quiet, and a group of people called out, 6666, this big boss is really amazing!

Lu Feng changed his ID.

His previous ID in the studio had been a default string of numbers, but now he changed it to LU.

There was a list of players in the live broadcast room. For example, in this team, the starters from both teams and the coaches were all on the list.

Fans could send out gifts for their favorite players in order to build up their popularity.

The popularity list and KDA (the comprehensive data on a players kill rate, death rate, and other indicators) list were updated in real ti and would gradually beco white hot as the battle progressed.

In recent years, Chinas popularity list and KDA list were dominated by one person.

Of course it was Close. As for this year

Close had beco Quiets number one supporter on the list.

The fans were amused when they saw this ID on the list, LU? LU!

Isnt this my Closes favorite alt account ID?

As everyone knows, all of Closes alt accounts use this na.

Could it be, maybe, is it that

What are you thinking? How could Close be bored enough to smash gifts for the players from his own team.

Big boss, youre going too far with this act!

Fake very fake it hurts this CP fan.

Lu Feng didnt look at the scrolling comnts. He just stared at the screen, rhythmically brushing out his love.

Quiet took First Blood, LU sent 520 hearts.

Quiet got a double kill, LU sent 1314 hearts.

Quiet got a triple kill, LU sent out 6666 hearts.

Quiet got a pentakill, LU sent out 9999 hearts

Finally, so fans discovered these magical numbers and exclaid in surprise, Quickly take a look at this big bosss gifts ahhhh

Holy shit, this persons heart and eyes only have Quiet!

Quiet is indeed very excellent, but these gifts are all filled with love!

Jealous, jealous, I also want to have so many little hearts!

After the end of the first ga, FTW won the ga beautifully, while Quiet beca the number one person on Chinas popularity list.

At the sa ti, the terrifying KDA of 18 kills and 0 deaths also took him to the top of the listthis wasnt only first place in China, but also first place in the world.

Even if it was just temporary, it was still shocking!

xiin: ive always wondered is western live streaming also this crazy with gifts?