The draws and groupings in the quarterfinals did not experience any more unexpected storms.

After the match roster was arranged, each team received their own game order signing numbers and the corresponding event time, and the players prepared to leave.

When he left, the overlord of the King's Landing team passed by the side of the Demon City Decisive Team, reached out and patted someone's shoulder hard:

"What a pity"

"I originally wanted to intercept the nonsense."

"Now...it seems that it's all for you."

The tone is so close that it is as familiar as a brother for many years. It is even a pity that he failed to help the Demon City win team in advance to stop the troubled opponent.

It's indeed a troublesome opponent.

To be honest, seeing such a grouping result, especially after seeing the Xiacheng decisive team being ranked on the decisive side of the Demon City, the remaining top 16 teams were at least a little relieved:

At least, it wasn't them who fought with this dark horse team full of uncertainty.

As for the outcome of the two teams' decisive encounter...

That is not something they need to worry about for the time being.

Lin Feng just smiled at the bald king's shoulder patting encouragement:

"Yeah, thank you."

While talking, his eyes passed over the overlord and looked behind the other party.

In that direction, you can see that several members of the Xiacheng Decisive Team have turned around and left under the leadership of Mu Qiu, leaving only the backs far away.

Lin Feng was slightly silent.

...

Walking out of the competition venue, the night was already deep, the moon was hidden behind the clouds, and only a few stars were shining faintly.

Several people from the Demon City Decisive Team walked to the side of the road to stop the car and leave. Lin Feng looked at his teammates:

"Let's do this tonight."

"Continue training tomorrow."

The few people were slightly stunned because according to the original plan, they just came to see the results of the lottery grouping in the evening, and there was still a lot of time left to continue training, but now someone as the captain seemed to have suddenly changed his mind.

But the team members quickly reacted, looked at each other and nodded:

"OK."

"See you tomorrow."

"Tonight...all have a break early."

In fact, they had enough tacit understanding between each other. It can be seen that although someone's face seemed to be calm and calm, the result of such grouping and the opponent he finally met must have affected the former's mood.

But even if they saw it, Zeng Rui, Chen Ting and Li Shiyi knew that they could not persuade or enlighten anything.

Rather than doing clumsy comfort and enlightenment, it is better to leave space and time to someone yourself.

Of course, before leaving, Zeng Rui quietly gave Tang Bingyao a color.

Tang Bingyao pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

Because she was going home, the girl and someone were still on the way. She was sitting in the taxi without saying anything. Lin Feng just leaned on the back of the passenger seat and closed his eyes quietly to rest. Tang Bingyao in the back row secretly looked at someone through the rearview mirror in front of the car, with a faint worry in her eyes.

Check out and get off.

It is still the last short night road left to go home.

The street lights are soft and dim, and the ground reflects the mottled shadows of the trees on both sides of the street, swaying gently in the cool breeze of the night.

Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao walked one after another, and the latter silently lowered his head and stepped forward step by step on the floor tiles. The person walking in front seemed to naturally slow down.

The distance between the two has never been farther and has never been closer.

But this scene is as warm and familiar as before, with only a cup of red bean milk tea and a delicious and attractive chicken chop.

Lin Feng, who was walking in front, suddenly heard a sound coming from behind:

"Fengzi."

Lin Feng stopped and turned to look.

What I saw was the girl standing not far behind her, biting her lip, as if she mustered up the courage to look at herself:

“I won’t say some things”

"I can't help but enlighten me."

"But, the buns are OK."

Someone was slightly stunned when he heard this, while the girl's big eyes looked at the former without blinking, with a serious light:

"If you don't know what to do... call the bun and talk to her."

...

That night.

Lin Feng, who was lying on the bed, took out his cell phone, hesitated for a moment, and called the voice call of the girl on the other side of the ocean.

Soon the phone was connected, and An Xin's voice came from the earpiece:

"I haven't fallen asleep yet?"

The simple three words, just like the familiar and nice voices, made someone feel a little relaxed inexplicably:

"Um."

I paused on the other end of the phone:

"Is the quarterfinals drawn tonight?"

Lin Feng was stunned: "The news spread so quickly..."

An Xin smiled: "Even abroad, I have always been paying attention to the progress of the event. Tangtang and A Zeng and others often chat with me."

Lin Feng nodded, said "Oh" and did not continue to speak.

So the phone was quiet for a while before An Xin's gentle voice came again:

"Meet?"

Lin Feng took a breath:

"Um."

"It's what you expect, isn't it?"

"yes."

"Then don't think too much, fight hard, and show all your skills, which is also a kind of respect for Aqiu."

"Um."

"Worrying that you will lose?"

“Don’t worry.”

"It's very sure~"

Lin Feng on the phone shook his head: "The overall strength of the team is too different. If you only talk about winning or losing, the match between Aqiu and I cannot decide what."

"Well, Tangtang A Zeng and the others are growing very fast, which is something to be happy about, so what are you thinking now?"

"I'm thinking...what should I do when this round of the game is over."

The conversation on the phone was quiet again.

Yes.

Even though he had not learned the truth about everything, Lin Feng still thought of this question more than once, no matter what he won or lost, even if he won the game and won this duel with his former partners, what else could he get?

Have you proved that you are indeed qualified to carry the banner of "Decisive Battle" again?

Will you gain Aqiu's recognition again?

Compared to the former, the latter is what he really cares more about, but he also knows clearly that the current conflict between the two cannot be easily concluded just by a single victory or defeat.

After winning, he can continue to move forward with the Demon City Decisive Team and continue his original plan and journey.

But what about Aqiu?

And the relationship between him and Aqiu?

It seems that there is still no improvement.

Whenever he thinks of this question, Lin Feng feels confused at last, because even if he racks his brains, he really can't think of other ways or ways out.

A moment later, An Xin's voice came from the other end of the phone again:

"Okay, don't think too much for now."

"What should I do or something? Let's wait until the call is finished."

"The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. Maybe...will there be a solution then?"

The girl's tone tried her best and briskly, as if she was encouraging someone to cheer up again.

But such words did seem a little powerless and could not have much comforting effect. Lin Feng could only smile bitterly and shake his head:

"Yeah, hope..."

"Anyway, let's talk about it after the fight."
Chapter completed!