Xie He's eyes were straight and his lips trembled slightly. The stubborn shoulders that were only tense as if the sky had fallen and had to prop up everything alone, relaxed...

The three CCs also came over, and the five young men hugged each other.

Outside was the background sound of victory, but Xie He could not hear anything.

Unfamiliar body temperature, familiar teammates, when his eyes fell on the three letters of FTW, he seemed to see himself in the past in a daze.

Eighteen-year-old Xie He, wearing a dark black FTW team, waved to him.

Goodbye, FTW.

Goodbye, long past.

Xie He closed his eyes, suppressing the soreness that rushed to the eye sockets.

He has lost it once, and this time he has to hold on tightly.

Xie He hugged his teammate, his slender, cold white fingers grasped the EVE team badge on his clothes, and grabbed his EVE!

Off the court Echo took the stage, and the EVE head coach, who has always been exquisite and elegant in makeup, cried with beautiful eye makeup.

Eliminated by FTW 3:0 in the global competition, Echo could not imagine Xie He's mood.

Do not break or stand.

But who can experience the pain of breaking the heart?

The hidden scars have been painful for more than three years. Once they were dug out, how many blood and tears were shed.

Fortunately, this is recovery, this is letting go.

Fortunately, he finally went home.

On the other side of the field, Lu Feng took off his headphones, got up and turned his eyes to EVE.

Xie He seemed to notice something and looked over.

The eyes meet without words.

Just like countless days and nights three years ago.

Two people who don't like to talk can solo comfortably until dawn and sunset.

After three years, waited for three years, and looked forward to three years.

Lu Feng finally told Xie He on the field: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Xie He closed his eyes, and the tears that he had endured for a long time finally fell——

Well, we are all fine.

Rushing into the global finals, the FTW three happily exploded in place.

Brother Xianyucai jumped up, his face flushed, and he was holding Yue Wenle and Ning Zhehan in his arms.

Wei Xiao is also happy, they are one step closer to freedom, how can they be unhappy!

It’s just that when he looked at Lu Feng, his heart clenched again--

Thanks and empathy.

Isn't it Close?

Wei Xiao approached him quietly and gave him a big hug.

I'm all excited anyway, I'm all excited anyway, I'm out of control anyway.

He hugged his boyfriend in the crowd and didn't wink.

Lu Feng was startled slightly, his hand wrapped around his waist naturally.

Wei Xiao leaned in his ear and said, "It's okay."

Lu Feng looked down at him.

Wei Xiao whispered to him in the boiling venue: "Thank God for hearing it."

What you want to say, what you want to tell him, he has heard.

The corners of Lu Feng's stretched mouth bend, and countless warmth overflows in his eyes: "Yeah."

This scene was intercepted by the sharp-eyed little sister.

Although it is blurry, although the pixels are not high, and although it is mostly blocked by Cai Ge and Xiao Ningzi, Wei Xiao surrounds Lu Feng's neck, the hand of the big devil naturally dropped, and the sight that is softer than the sky...

Sweet fried!

Later, when Emperor Gua saw this ‘town circle picture’, he almost rolled under the table in fright.

It's all like this, do you think you knocked out a fake CP? !

What is this called?

The alternative wolf is coming?

It is impossible to interview Wei Xiao after the game.

I declared war on the whole world last time, but this time I can't let him out again.

Wei Xiao: "I..."

Chen Feng glared over.

Wei Xiao is still afraid of his own coach: "Well, I won't congratulate EVE for the global runner-up."

Chenfeng: "………………"

Believe it or not, as soon as you say this, Xie Pufferfish can drag you to death!

The five bowed and exited. Under the dazzling light, Wei Xiao certainly couldn't see the far corners.

There was a man in gray overalls, looking at the stage with fiery eyes.

"Walking away, Lao Wu sees you being lazy here for a while, so be careful to deduct your salary!" a man who also wears work clothes shouted lowly.

The man followed and couldn't help asking: "Brother Li, did F and FTW win, right?"

The middle-aged man who was called Li Ge turned his head back: "Of course! They won this game and they are also the world runner-up last time!"

The man grinned, and there was unconcealable joy on his face: "Global... runner-up."

Li Jingfu said: "As far as I can see, these guys are very good this year. Maybe they can win a championship back."

The man's eyes lit up suddenly: "Crown, champion!"

Li Jingfu tut: "Yes, global champion, once a year!"

The man's eyes brightened, and the hand holding the broom was tight: "So powerful."

Li Jingfu: "That is, these kids are amazing, don't you know, last year's global championship, the prize money exceeded 100 million!"

The man opened his eyes wide, obviously unexpectedly.

Li Jingfu sighed: "People are really incomparable than people. Look at that group of children, they have already gone to life as an adult."

Seeing that the man looked like he had never seen the world, Li Jingfu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much about it. This road is not easy to walk. There is one canoe and one pyramid, and so many troops will climb up. Personally, your son is admitted to such a good university, but it is reasonable to let him study hard and find a stable job after graduation."

The man said nothing.

Li Jingfu said with sourness, "Don't blame you for being greedy. If you win the championship, you will have 30 million dollars. Who is not excited!"

The man said, "No, it's not about money."

Li Jingfu leaned at him: "Why, you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour?"

The man stammered a bit, but the sentence was smooth: "It's not money. It's a dream to win the championship. They are winning glory for the country!"

Li Jingfu was taken aback, then burst into laughter: "You are in your forties, how can you be more naive than the kid on stage!"

the man:"……"

A trace of sadness flashed through his eyes that had been bright, and he didn't speak at all.

Li Jingfu: "Hurry up and get to work. When the front meeting place is gone, we have to clean it from the beginning. Children nowadays throw **** everywhere. What they know is the competition venue, and those who don't know think it is a garbage dump..."

The interviewee was Chinese cabbage.

Brother Cai looks at people, the scene is called a slip.

The host didn't look at Wei Xiao, and he was greatly relieved. He felt confident in the interview and asked a lot of tricky questions.

Who is Bai?

When he was the emperor of Gua, the host had not yet entered the circle of glory.

Want to make things difficult for him on this issue?

Cai Ge lightly threw the topic back, and the host had a word in his heart-FTW is not easy to provoke!

So rushed to the finals, Xiao Ningzi repeated similar words from the moment his hand was off the keyboard:

"Brother Cai, pinch me!"

"Brother Le, hit me."

"Brother Xiao, kick me."

"Coach you scold me."

Grandma Ash, who booked the world runner-up last time, is finally crazy!

Ning Zhehan grinned with pain, "It's really not a dream!"

Everyone: "..."

When he walked out of the venue, Wei Xiao's eyes drifted a little.

The others were immersed in the joy of victory, thinking about what to eat in the evening, only Lu Feng noticed.

"What are you looking for?" He not only noticed, but also saw what Wei Xiao was looking for.

Wei Xiao gave him a bright smile: "It's nothing."

Lu Feng stared at him: "Huh?" Obviously, he can't be fooled.

Wei Xiao probed his head and took a look, then thought for a moment: "Go back and say."

Lu Feng didn't ask any more, "Okay."

I won't go back to the base for the time being. How can you be worthy of such excellent players tonight if you don't eat and drink wildly.

To win the semifinals and rush to the finals, it is still 3:0.

In Mo Youqian's words: "Lao Tzu will have to brush 6666 knees for Lao Lu when he is bankrupt!"

The implication is-kneel down, kneel down to worship in all live broadcast rooms!

Someone quipped him: "Team Mo, if RR makes it to the global finals..."

Mo Youqian looked up to the sky with a long smile: "All of you here are my brothers. Let's go back and divide the family property together!"

The audience was almost amused by him.

Dad Mo had a bunch of godsons inexplicably, and weirdly got into hot searches...Of course it was Team Mo who used bamboo shoots to fry meat to calm Mr. Mo's anger.

After eating supper, after the excitement, when I returned to the base, it was already more than two in the morning.

After the semifinals, the singles and doubles will be played first, and the finals will be the finale a week later.

The FTW third elementary school is not in a hurry and can rest for a while, but Lu Feng and Wei Xiao are busy with singles and doubles.

There is no panic in the singles. With Lu Feng's strength, as long as there is no moth, there is no big problem.

Double match...

Wei Xiao rarely panicked, he is not familiar with the new map for the double match!

If it's okay, he and the team captain will smash the air and kill the gods and the Buddhas.

But the problem is that the new competition system is very complicated. It's not just about player operation and cooperation. It's the map of the corners. I heard that there is a trick of stabbing a knife behind a temporary alliance. Double matches are not easy to play!

The focus of FTW is still on the team competition, not only Wei Xiao, but even the coaching staff has not given much time to develop this new competition system.

So it's hard to say what results can be achieved in the double match.

Of course, there is no need to put too much pressure. This year is the first season of the new FTW. Winning the team championship is more important than anything else!

Back to the base at night, Wei Xiao was too tired to move.

Lu Feng poked him on the cheek: "Go take a bath."

Wei Xiao spread out and pretended to sleep.

Lu Feng smiled: "Together."

As soon as these two words came out, Wei Xiao jumped up in minutes, there was no drowsiness and tiredness, his beautiful eyes should be as bright and bright as possible: "Wash together...eh..."

Lu Feng hugged him sideways and walked straight to the bathroom.

Wei Xiao said anxiously: "Your arm..."

Lu Feng kissed his eyebrows: "If you are tired, rest, I'm fine."

Wei Xiao is not at ease: "I am heavy!"

Although he is a little thin and as thin as white, he is tall and he is really not light.

Lu Feng squeezed his waist along the way: "Heavy?"

Wei Xiao was soft, and his whole body was soft: "Captain..."

Lu Feng put him in the bathtub, Wei Xiao wrapped his neck and deliberately moistened his clothes with water: "It's been a long time..."

Lu Feng leaned over to look at him.

Wei Xiao's throat was dry: "The double match is three days later."

Lu Feng was very close to him, and the tips of their noses were about to touch each other: "The single game is the day after tomorrow."

Wei Xiao's cheeks are flushed, and his voice is soft but bold: "What's the matter? Anyway, it's me who can't get off chuang...well..."

Water splashes.

No matter how big the bathtub in the bedroom of the person in charge of the FTW club is, it is too small at the moment.

Just like the temperature of the water, no matter how hot it is, the two people who are together can't be hot.