Chapter 175.1: 18 was an age for soaring into the skies. (2/2)

Wei Xiao was really asking for it. “Then I’ll be waiting for a boyfriend who goes all out.”

This sentence held a double entendre. Those who understood it would naturally understand it.

Lu Feng: “Brat.”

Wei Xiao was fearless. It was as though the one who’d been crying for mercy last night wasn’t him.

This conversation couldn’t be continued. Lu Feng diverted the topic, “Going downstairs?” The dining area was on the first floor.

Wei Xiao leaned against the side of the stairs. “I’m about to go eat.”

Lu Feng: “Wait for me.”

Wei Xiao: “Okay!”

Unfortunately, having a sweet meal for two was impossible. Firstly, there was Brother Cai, who yawned as he went downstairs. Wei Xiao was just about to drive him away when Little Ning and Old Yue came over, shoulder to shoulder. Little Ning, who knew nothing: “Brother Xiao, has your stomach not recovered yet?”

Wei Xiao: “……”

Bai Cai helped him answer, “He’s eating lighter foods to nourish his stomach.”

Wei Xiao cleared his throat and agreed, “Mm.”

His stomach was very good, but eating light was conducive for his long-term development.

Fortunately, Wei Xiao’s tastes had never been that heavy, and it could almost be said that he didn’t have much interest in food and could eat anything.

By the time Lu Feng came downstairs, Little Ning was eating quietly.

At first, Wei Xiao tried his best to stay steady and not flirt with the captain, but later…

To hell with staying steady. He’d fed the captain celery during the winter training camp, so why couldn’t he feed him watermelon now?!

As a person, he had to be frank and magnanimous, and leave any feelings of guilt far behind!

Due to the time difference, the training match between FTW and Y1 would be held in the evening.

The time difference between the two sides was about six or seven hours. On FTW’s side, it was eight o’clock in the evening, and it was early afternoon for Y1. This timing was quite suitable.

FTW and 3U had played all afternoon. Their win rate was about 70-30. FTW naturally accounted for the 70%.

Chen Feng’s tight nerves finally loosened somewhat.

After Close returned, the team would definitely need some time to get used to each other again.

Fortunately, Bai Cai and Yue Wenle were able to adapt to Lu Feng, and there was even less need to mention Wei Xiao, who understood Close better than anyone else.

Only Ning Zhehan was a bit awkward, but it wasn’t a fatal problem and wouldn’t cause problems for training matches and domestic games.

As for the globals…

They could take their time. They had enough time!

FTW had enough of a base now, and their line-up today was the strongest in China.

If they played enough to build up more cooperation and tacit understanding, they might really be able to win the world championships.

Chen Feng’s heart surged every time he thought about it.

Three years.

Three world games!

The China competition zone, FTW, Close…

They needed a real championship!

It was soon eight o’clock after they had dinner.

The two sides had already gotten in touch. FTW logged into the international server and opened up a locked room.

They could also open a room in the professional server, but there were too many people watching that server, so it was better to hide in the international servers.

However, some fans still discovered it.

Post after post piled up under the FTW keyword.

“Report! FTW’s five starters opened up a locked room!”

“That’s normal, the playoffs are going to start soon. They must be having training matches every day.”

“It’s in the international servers!”

“Holy shit… which team is it?”

“Is it L&P or Pro?”

Due to the winter training camp, these two teams now had close relationships with FTW.

Unfortunately, they couldn’t see the other team in the locked room. No matter how much the fans guessed, they couldn’t figure out who FTW was having a training match with.

It didn’t take long before the logic emperors came out to speak on the topic.

“It’s about to be 8AM in North America. L&P wouldn’t make a training appointment at this time even if they went crazy.”

“Kim Sung-hyun and Li Heran are currently playing doubles in the big brawl. It’s definitely not them.” They were even streaming it.

“It’s not L&P, and it’s not Pro, then…”

“Report! Team Y1’s five starters are all online!”

The fans were all going crazy, “It can’t be, it can’t be, it absolutely can’t be Y1.”

“Y1 against FTW? Wake up, Feng-Yan sisters, your house has collapsed a long time ago and won’t be built up again in this lifetime!”

“I don’t believe it. It can’t be Y1. If it’s Y1, then I… I… I’m going to f*cking faint from anger!”

They would really be very angry. Y1 vs FTW was one of the dream games for old Glory fans.

Yet as a result, the two teams had snuck off for a training match, and the fans couldn’t even watch it. It was more than being dizzy with anger; they were about to spiral up and explode on the spot, okay?!

Some people were calm. “It might really be Y1.”

“Don’t just stare at Yan Jiang and Close. Think about our sweet Swallowtail CP from the opening game.”

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“Holy shit, it’s not impossible!”

If there weren’t any grudges or grievances between Yan Jiang and Wei Xiao from the opening game, the fans probably wouldn’t believe that Y1 would play in a training match with FTW in this lifetime.

But…

Wei Xiao had that ability to tease others like it didn’t cost money, and there was the way he’d used and abused him. There was also that way he’d acted like he was no longer interested in God Yan as soon as he saw Close, and that ‘prisoner’ control in the finals circle.

Some fans were already starting to smash their keyboards.

So angry!

So hateful!

It was the decisive battle of the century, but they couldn’t watch it!