Chapter 3236

As a result, Lin Feng didn't do anything else for the rest of the night, helping Su Xue to make a dress evaluation.

This set of dark green is not good. It's too plain.

The big red one doesn't work. It's too gorgeous.

This low cut evening dress No, this is what I wear when I'm a host. It's not serious when I'm on the stage. It's easy to distract people's attention.

The pure black suit was too serious. It felt like sitting down to have a focus interview.

finally, she decided on a set. It has been a whole hour. During this time, Su Xue, who has been changing nearly 20 sets of clothes in succession, is still in high spirits. She is not tired at all, and even is eager to try two more.

Someone is already tired with the SSK and three rounds of bo5 match like, lying on the bed of Su snow, how can not get up to give advice.

This is probably the first time someone has an intuitive understanding of Su Xue's current income level:

he is really rich

It's so easy to take out so many sets of clothes without heavy samples. It's enough to make several rainbows in terms of color types.

"Well, that's it."

Finally, Su Xue still took a set of pure black long skirt to make a decision, a little bit more than enough, but considering that someone on the bed next to her was dying and began to pretend to be dead, she finally did not continue, and then began to wave away flies:

"OK, it's OK for you. Go back to the room and sleep."

"Really, listless There will be a match tomorrow, but you can't look like that then

If someone gets amnesty, he jumps up from the bed and runs out of Su Xue's room. "Good night, sister Xue!" is dropped before closing the door

Looking at someone's back, Su Xue shook her head in a funny way:

"dead kid..."

Then he looked down at the selected black dress and frowned slightly:

"it seems that it's not suitable, I'll try two more --"

finally, I went back to my room, and immediately closed the door and locked it, so as to prevent Su Xue from knocking on the door again to ask for help. The whole body of someone who came back to the bed was trapped in soft Simmons And let out a comfortable sigh.

I've got my life back

Women are terrible.

However, the heavy and uneasy mood due to the coming match tomorrow was diluted by the wave just now.

It's a good thing.

Before turning off the lights and getting ready to go to bed, Lin Feng seems to think of something. He turns his head and looks at the mobile phone beside his pillow and hesitates for a moment.

Tomorrow is the match. He thought about whether he should call the young girl on the other side of the ocean to say a word, or chat casually.

But after a moment's hesitation, he shook his head and gave up the idea.

Everything

I'll talk about it after tomorrow.

Turn off the lights.

The room fell into a silent darkness.

But the bed has not been able to ring after falling asleep even breathing.

……

This night's Xiamen City decisive team several members are still fighting in the box of the Internet cafe.

It's almost past 12 o'clock, and it's almost midnight.

According to the law, tomorrow is the competition, and we should rest early tonight at least to have enough energy to meet tomorrow's fierce battle. However, the bo5 match between Xiamen City and Mordo is in the last group of the last 16 finals, that is to say, it will officially start tomorrow night.

So even if people stay up late tonight, they will have enough time to sleep in the morning.

In addition

Some people, including sun Zheng and Xia Ziyou, are not in the mood to go to bed early tonight.

War is coming.

After all, even though the opponents are determined to communicate with each other in advance, they will not be able to communicate with each other in advance.

And they don't have a better way to deal with this tension.

The only thing they can do is to put all their mind and energy into one training match after another, so that they don't have time to think about tomorrow, just focus on the present, play each training match well, try to find out their defects and weaknesses in each training as much as possible, and then make up for them as much as possible.

But.

From the beginning of the morning, even if there is time for lunch and lunch break, until late at night, all the members of Xiamen City decisive team have been training for ten hours.

Although everyone is still gritting teeth and sticking to it, it is obvious that the spirit and physical strength have begun to fall behind.

The feeling of operation and the state of training began to decline.

After another training session, Mu Qiu stood up from his seat and said to the rest of the team:"That's all for today."

"Almost."

This is also a reasonable arrangement.

But for the first time, the rest of the team opposed: "practice again!"

"Anyway, it's not until tomorrow night. It's OK to practice more tonight."

Mu Qiu pauses for a moment. Seeing sun Zheng, Xia Ziyou, Zhu Ming, Zhou Yang and Wu Tian in front of him, he finally nods his head:

"OK."

"Then practice again."

However, let's have a rest first. I'll take a cigarette and I'll start in ten minutes

……

Left several team members in the Internet cafe box for a little rest, Muqiu a person went to the Internet cafe door.

Go out, face to face is a cool night breeze blowing.

Mu Qiu lowered his head and tightened his tight jacket. Then he took out a cigarette case from his pocket, poured out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Then he took out a lighter and took a deep breath.

The white smoke soon spiraled up in the breeze until it drifted away.

Mu Qiu is silent.

Tomorrow

It's the game.

It was also a battle he had been waiting for.

In principle, at this moment, he should have been as enthusiastic and aggressive as he used to be, because the original competition was just to win, and this time But for the sake of more important goals and responsibilities, there are more reasons to win.

But now his mood was strangely flat.

Even

There was a vague emptiness and confusion.

In the process of preparing for the recent competition and training, he had many moments, and an idea flashed in his mind --

is it enough to win?

If you win, what can you do.

For him, defeating someone is a must, but ask yourself, that's not the end.

His purpose is to help the former partner and friend breathe out and fight for a breath. But for his old partner, is all this really what the other party needs.

Or maybe -

nowadays, no matter what we do, we can't recover anything.

Is it meaningful to do so?

Rarely, Mu Qiu's eyes flashed a daze. He subconsciously took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Anyway, since tomorrow is the game, maybe he should say something to his old partner.

But in the end, after hesitation, he put the phone away again, because he didn't think about what to say about the call.

Once again, he took a deep puff of cigarette and pressed out the end of the cigarette in front of the stone platform. Mu Qiu finally made a decision.

Everything.

We'll talk about it after tomorrow.

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