Rise Chapter 39: Form

Wake up early in the morning, Lin Feng simply washes up in the dormitory, with a mess of unkept hair and drowsy eyes, and sets off to the classroom upstairs with the three roommates in his dorm.

On the campus in the early morning, yellow leaves are scattered on the roadside, and the breeze blowing brings the coolness of autumn.

The students holding the textbooks hurried.

Everything seems to be back on track.

Compared with the intense and depressing finals schedule for more than a month, the days after returning to campus like this now seem to be the state that a freshman should have.

Lin Feng and a few roommates were walking on the way to the teaching building, Qiu Le looked down at the phone while walking, muttering:

“Hey, that’s weird…Why haven’t they seen the official announcement of the online God team so far?”

Feng Tao came over and glanced at Qiu Le’s phone screen:

“Have you not posted yet?”

“It’s kind of weird…”

Shen Zhuang, who was brutally slaughtered by three roommates at the midnight snack stall last night, was still touching his deflated wallet. It was a bit painful. Hearing the conversation between Qiu Le and Feng Tao, he was slightly affected. Distracted:

“Yes, the game has ended for two or three days, right?”

“In the past, it’s time to speak up.”

Indeed.

Under normal circumstances, each professional team club of the National Service LPL has its own official accounts on all major online platforms, which are used to interact with fans and netizens, or to send relevant match reports in real time.

If you win the game, it will naturally be a good news, and if you lose the game, you will sincerely apologize and review yourself.

This time the finals came to an end. The three teams of the National Service LPL have all lost. It stands to reason that no matter what, we should post a status clarification and a deep apology to fans and netizens, but now two or three days have passed. The whole wave of public opinion has passed, but the official accounts of KG, Hayami and God-Hand of God have not yet come out to express their opinions.

It’s strangely quiet.

“It’s not that I was hit too hard. Didn’t I get over it?”

Qiu Le guessed, and immediately worried: “This won’t work. Get up from wherever you fall. It’s true that you lost this year, but you have to pack up and play next year’s game!”

Feng Tao nodded in agreement: “And it’s not a problem to keep silent, fans are worried, you should make a statement.”

The eyes of the three people in the dormitory 514 looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng shook his head:

“Don’t look at me, I don’t know this.”

In the past few days, the players of the three LPL teams, including God, have re-invested in a new round of preparation and training, and their mental state has been recovered. However, things like the official account expressing their opinions are actually not Not within the jurisdiction of the players.

This is a question that club leaders, managers, and related club media departments and senior management need to consider.

Of course, Lin Feng could vaguely guess the reason.

However, the speculation in that regard is temporarily inconvenient to share with the roommates next to him.

Anyway…

It should be about to be resolved.

……

In the morning, it was still a professional class in the teaching building. Lin Feng still didn’t see the figure of the Japanese girl in the classroom. She was a little confused, but didn’t think too much.

At noon, Lin Feng received a call while eating lunch.

It was Chu Fangnan who called and sent him an unexpected news——

“If you are free this afternoon, your brother wants to see you.”

Someone on the other end of the phone was also stunned for a while while holding his mobile phone. When he was curious about Chu Fangnan, the vice president Chu on the other end of the phone just shook his head:

“I don’t know the details.”

“Anyway, you’ll know when you go, there should be business.”

There is nothing wrong with this.

After all, although they have known each other for many years, the frequency of meetings between Lin Feng and the current president of the Shanghai branch of the China Telecom Association is very low, and every time they meet, there is bound to be a matter of great importance.

Originally, there was another non-GPA class to be given in the afternoon, but since this happened temporarily, the plan had to be changed slightly.

“You have only come back to class for a few days, and are you asking for leave again?”

Qiu Le couldn’t help but wonder.

Lin Feng, who briefly explained the situation to a few roommates, also scratched his head:

“Um…no way.”

“There have been quite a few things recently.”

Two o’clock in the afternoon.

Lin Feng came to Fang Hao’s office of the president.

When acquaintances meet, it doesn’t need to be polite. Fang Hao put down the documents that had just been reviewed before the table, looked up at Lin Feng, and laughed:

“I know that you are busy lately, so I won’t mention any gossip. It’s important to talk about it.”

“A month and a half, do you know?”

Lin Feng nodded honestly: “Senior Number One, they said.”

Fang Hao nodded, then shook his head:

“To be precise, there are now 43 days left—two days have passed.”

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. Although it is still unclear what will happen in forty-three days, if it can be counted down in such a specific way, then at least “this matter” should have been confirmed.

Fang Hao laughed when he saw Lin Feng raising his eyebrows:

“Don’t worry, in a few days, you will know what’s going on. The reason why I’m not telling you now is because the matter is still in the final negotiation and coordination stage-your number one senior, they were recently in the imperial capital. , Is to discuss related matters in this area with Chairman Lin.”

Hearing a familiar name from Fang Hao’s mouth, the expression on Lin Feng’s face did not change, but he just nodded:

“Well, I think so.”

Fang Hao looked at Lin Feng:

“So, how are you preparing here?”

Lin Feng scratched his hair: “It’s okay, the last single candidate was found, the team is considered to be gathered.”

Hearing these words, Fang Hao’s face was slightly happy: “Oh? How about the level?”

If it is a general team, even if the lineup of some professional teams is adjusted and replaced, it will not make him, the president of the Shanghai Electronics Association branch, show any interest, but this young man is an exception. Exception.

The man in front of him… from the past to the present, has always been his greatest hope in the LPL Division.

Lin Feng thought for a while and gave his own answer:

“Personal ability is very strong, talent is also good, similar to Tangtang——”

Familiar with someone’s team and someone’s teammates is familiar enough, so Lin Feng’s brief evaluation made Fang Hao’s face even more joyful:

“Is it similar to Tangtang?”

“That’s great, you have good luck.”

Lin Feng said, “Yes,” “But I still need more time to practice.”

Fang Hao’s face also showed a serious look again:

“Not bad.”

“But you really have to hurry up.”

“Since the team has been assembled, the next forty days ~IndoMTL.com~ will have to prioritize how to twist the team into a rope, so that the five people can become a tacit team.”

Speaking of this, Fang Hao seemed to think of something again, looked at Lin Feng, and casually ordered:

“That’s right.”

“If you have time in these two days, you can ask Anan for some forms.”

“Fill in the information of the current few people in your team.”

Lin Feng stopped listening, then nodded:

“Good.”

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