After IG's final match against HYG tonight, they have three wins and two losses in the first round of the regular season and are currently ranked third in the group.
If they can maintain this performance in the next two rounds of the regular season, winning the championship and entering the World Championship is too far away, so let’s not talk about it for now, but at least entering the playoffs is stable.
Hosting the commentary stage.
Wawa couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that IG has recovered its form after going through the slump at the beginning of the season and the changes in the lineup."
Miller joked, "Yes, after watching IG's first round of games, I can only say that they didn't lose a game they should have won, and didn't win a game they shouldn't have won."
Wawa nodded and smiled, "Haha, this result is definitely much worse than EDG and RNG in the same group, but it is acceptable for IG, which has experienced a lot of changes this season."
"Well, let's take a look at today's MVP. The first game went to Fu Ge, and the second game went to Rookie. The mid laner and jungler helped each other and we both won the MVP."
"Yes, it seems that after the change of lineup, IG has also found a core system that they can rely on. I hope they can have a better performance and play in the second round of cross-group competition after the Spring Festival."
“…”
The post-match interview was still with Li Fu and Rookie, but the person interviewing them today was not Feng Sichu, but a long-legged female host named Mo Han who was wearing an evening dress.
Compared to previous interviews with frequent golden sentences, this time Li Fu was like a quiet handsome man, staying with Rookie throughout the whole process.
He would only answer a few words occasionally when asked.
This also aroused suspicion among some viewers.
"Didn't you say that Fu Huang's interview was the most interesting? Is this better than not talking the whole time?"
"Strange! Emperor Fu is so quiet today! What's going on?"
"He always said nice things in interviews before. Could it be that the person interviewing him is wrong?"
"Turtle! Is this old guy thinking about Chu Chu?"
"It must be! This group of people looked at Chuchu in a strange way when they first came on stage."
"You got it wrong, I remember it was Chuchu who looked at Fu Huang with a strange look in her eyes."
"I don't care! Chu Chu is mine anyway! I don't agree with this marriage!"
“…”
The live broadcast room was filled with comments.
Li Fu and Rookie returned to the backstage, where coach Chris was planning the post-fight discussion.
This is what he learned from LCK. After the game, a simple review is done to help players know the mistakes they made in the previous game, and correct them if necessary.
After the previous games against other teams, Coach Chris would hold up a small notebook full of notes and talk a lot.
But this time, after thinking about it for a long time, I didn’t find anything worth discussing.
There’s nothing I can do. It was just that we won the two games against HYG too easily today.
With this being the only designated "sandbag team" in Group B and the opponents making stupid moves one after another, it was honestly very difficult for IG not to win.
Seeing that Chris wanted to say something but couldn't, Ah Xun, who had been thinking about killing Rookie for a long time, rubbed his stomach and said directly, "Well, let's go order the food first. Everything will be easy once the food is served."
Li Fu actually felt that there was nothing much to say.
The biggest gain from today's match against HYG was probably the attribute points exchanged for the 100 points from plundering the Father Energy Mark, which allowed him to increase his [Hand Speed Reaction] to 83.5.
If there were more teams like this, breaking through the 90-point threshold of world-class players would be just around the corner. It's a pity that there is only one HYG in such a huge LPL.
After this round, we won’t meet in the next round of competition between different groups...
Li Fu felt deeply sorry about this.
"Damn! This HYG team is outrageous."
Zizhi on the side suddenly said indignantly, "I haven't even started to exert any strength yet, and they're gone. This trident has become a double-edged sword."
"What's that trident and double-edged sword?" Xiao Shiguang wondered.
When Zzitai heard this, he said proudly, "Didn't you read the comments on Weibo? When we beat VG yesterday, some netizens said that our IG's top, mid and jungle are a 'trident'."
"The Trinity is invincible!"
Xiao Shiguang was immediately dissatisfied, "What do you mean? You are the Trident, then what are we in the bottom lane?"
She Keke also looked at him.
Zizhi suddenly felt that there was something wrong with what he said.
Netizens’ comments are their own comments, but the game was won by everyone together. Boasting about one’s own contribution in front of teammates makes others seem as if they did not contribute.
It's quite that...
Uh... although IG's bottom lane's biggest contribution was to keep the game stable and not give up.
Zhizhi suddenly felt awkward and scratched his head. Seeing Li Fu about to leave with his bag on his back, he quickly grabbed Li Fu and asked, "Brother Fu! Tell me what you want!"
Li Fu had just heard what they said. At this moment, he saw Zzitai throwing this question to him. The duo in the bottom lane also stared at him eagerly.
He couldn't help but ponder for two seconds, then slowly said, "The trident is also made up of many parts. Some people make up the head, and some people make up the other parts."
"For example?" Xiao Shiguang asked expectantly.
Everyone's eyes also fell on Li Fu.
"Handle of the halberd?" Li Fu asked tentatively.
“…” Hours of time.
How can you be so good at horse riding?
Everyone in the waiting room burst into laughter.
The atmosphere was cheerful.
Coach Chris was walking behind and when he saw the cheerful atmosphere in the team which was very different from the past, he couldn't help but feel emotional and was glad again that he had insisted on letting Li Fu play.
Although a large part of this joy is due to the two victories this week.
E-sports,
Only those who win the game have the right to laugh.
But it is undeniable that this long-awaited victory was also brought about by the changes after Li Fu joined the team and became the starter.
That night, the IG team happily slaughtered Rookie.
Rookie doesn't care.
His salary as a Korean player is high, so treating him to a meal is just a small amount of money. As long as he can keep winning, he is willing to be slaughtered every day.
However, Li Fu felt a little guilty after the meal, as they earned their high salaries through hard work, so he suggested that if they beat QG after the Spring Festival, he would treat them.
"What if we can't win?" He habitually said with a pessimistic attitude.
"How can you still have the mind to have a dinner together if you can't win?" Li Fu squinted his eyes.
A Xun glanced at Li Fu, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself. He wanted to say that IG’s loss of a game in the past did not affect the dinner party.
Anyway, he takes orders faster than anyone else.
…
After dinner, the group returned to the base.
Su Xiaoluo did not attend the dinner party in the evening, but showed up at this moment to announce the LPL off-season Spring Festival holiday.
The holiday will start on January 30th next year and end on the 14th of next month.
The second round of the regular season starts on February 18, and the club will train four days in advance.
Hearing Su Xiaoluo's words, everyone couldn't help but cheer excitedly, feeling like they were on vacation during their school days.
In fact, if they had not accidentally embarked on a professional path, most of these people would be in high school or college.
Su Xiaoluo glanced at everyone and her eyes fell on Li Fu, who was standing calmly at the back of the crowd. Her expression was filled with complex and contradictory emotions.
On the one hand, he hopes that IG's performance this season can be better so that he can get more performance salary and bonuses.
On the other hand, he hoped that Li Fu would perform a little worse, so that he could prove that his judgment was correct.
So much so that now, whenever Su Xiaoluo sees Li Fu on the court and IG wins the game, a look of joy will first appear on her face, and then she will be overwhelmed with melancholy.
It’s almost there…
Next year, this old guy will be one year older. How long can he maintain his peak professional status? There will always be opportunities to beat the downtrodden dog, right?
Su Xiaoluo could only comfort herself in this way.
…
Li Fu naturally didn't know Su Xiaoluo's "beautiful vision".
If he knew, he would definitely show him what "time pellets" were.
Within the next year,
Man, every day I am one day younger than yesterday.
Do you know what "reverse growth" means?
Are you dumbfounded?
In the evening, although the holiday was announced, Li Fu still completed the daily training time in the training room before returning to his room to sleep.
E-sports operating techniques are manual work, and you will lose them if you don't practice for a day. Li Fu has always felt that the most difficult part of being a professional is not the performance on stage, but the persistence off stage.
I can persevere in a place where no one can see me.
To go further.
Rookie also plans to go back to Korea during the Spring Festival. Originally, he planned to rest early after dinner tonight.
But when I passed by the training room, I saw that the lights in the training room were still on, and as expected, I saw that familiar and generous figure.
So, he pondered for a moment, pushed the door open, walked in, greeted Li Fu, and then began training consciously.
When Li Fu saw Rookie’s chubby face, he was stunned for a moment, then he smiled.
The two trained until ten o'clock in the evening, then they packed up and prepared to wash up and rest.
Before going to bed, Li Fu's phone vibrated and a WeChat message came in.
He opened it and took a look, and found it was the familiar Sayuri avatar, and the corners of his lips subconsciously curled up slightly.
Rookie, who was sleeping on the bed opposite to him in the same dormitory, caught a glimpse of Li Fu's upturned mouth and muttered "sour and stinky". He then put on his headphones, turned over, and continued to sleep with his back to Li Fu.
Li Fu clicked on the message.
“Are you going home for the Spring Festival this year?”
"Yes, what about you?"
As soon as he replied, the person on the other end seemed to have been guarding the phone and replied to the message quickly without any interruption.
"I'm going home too (Cat is happy.JPG)"
Li Fu smiled, and suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help asking:
"If you go home...your father's place?"
This time the other party's reply was not so quick, and his mood seemed to drop all of a sudden, and the dialog box kept showing 'typing'.
After a long while, he replied, "Grandma is at home, she is alone, I want to go back to accompany her during the New Year."
Li Fu suddenly remembered.
The other party has a grandmother.
When she was a child, the elderly would often give her some snacks such as sesame paste cereal or cakes that they had saved up and were reluctant to eat, and she would excitedly take them and share them with him.
He smiled for a while, and then saw that the other party was still "typing", so he typed and asked:
"Do you want to go home together?"
Unexpectedly, at almost the same time, a message popped up on the left side of the chat box.
"Would you like to go home together?"
Li Fu suddenly burst into laughter.
So you've been struggling for so long. Are you struggling over this sentence?
"OK!"
"OK."
This message was sent at almost the same time.
Li Fu laughed immediately.
At the same time,
The staff dormitory of Tengjing Sports.
Feng Sichu was wearing some rustic cotton pajamas with bare white feet. Her cheeks suddenly turned red after she sent the same message to Li Fu twice in a row.
After finally confirming the meeting time for tomorrow, she put down her phone and buried her head in the quilt, her delicate face burning hot.
Mo Han, the female host who shared the same dormitory, glanced at Feng Sichu and a knowing smile appeared on her face. It seemed that this silly girl also had things she cared about besides being in a daze.
I just don't know who is so lucky.
Will he become someone she cares about?
…
The next day,
The IG club is deserted.
The offseason has officially begun.
At 7:30 in the morning, Li Fu and Feng Sichu agreed to meet at Hongqiao Station. The two took the bullet train home, and the whole journey took about ten hours.
Li Fu originally wanted to take a plane, which was faster and could reach Shuangliu Airport in three hours from Hongqiao.
Although he is still under the old contract with IG and is receiving his previous substitute salary, the 40,000 US dollars reward for reaching the top of the Canyon of Heroes has already been received into his account. After converting it into RMB and deducting taxes, he will get about 250,000 yuan.
Li Fu remitted 150,000 yuan to his family and asked his father to take his mother to the hospital for a check-up.
When you are older and your health is not in good condition, you can't delay, otherwise a small problem will become a big problem. It was only after hearing what he said that his parents accepted the money.
He still has more than 100,000 yuan left in his hand, and he can definitely afford the plane ticket, but considering Feng Sichu's situation.
This naive girl has been shy since she was young. I finally mustered up the courage to borrow two thousand yuan from her. I don't know how she has been saving money these days.
It would be fine to buy a train ticket to go home, but a plane ticket was too luxurious for her. Since they had agreed to go back together, Li Fu simply changed to taking the train.
…
Hongqiao entrance.
From a distance, Li Fu saw Feng Sichu waiting for him with a suitcase.
It has to be said that among the crowds of people returning home during the New Year holidays in the big city of Jianghai, her dress is the most plain and simple.
She was still wearing the same down jacket with lilies embroidered on the cuffs as the last time we met, and tight warm fleece pants. Add to that the women's sneakers on her feet and the backpack on her back. She looked like a college student who still looked childish. She didn't look like the LPL host whose popularity has been rising recently.
Seeing Li Fu walking towards him outside the entrance, Feng Sichu's originally dazed look suddenly changed. His watery eyes seemed to become full of spirit all of a sudden, and he waved at Li Fu happily.
At this moment, the morning sun sets at 8 o'clock in the morning.
Feng Sichu's ponytail rested softly on the bag on her back, with a few curly strands of hair falling by her ears. The thin sunlight shining on her bangs looked like pure golden threads.
Li Fu walked over with a smile and took the suitcase from Feng Sichu very naturally.
He went home with only a bag and no other luggage.
"Have you been waiting long?"
“No…no.”
"Don't stand here like an idiot next time. Have you forgotten what I told you last time?"
"Ah... I remember, someone was talking to me just now. I was standing over there at first, and then I walked here. I ignored him." Feng Sichu raised his hand and gestured towards the entrance not far away, trying to prove that he had remembered Li Fu's teachings.
"..." Li Fu was speechless.
He said angrily and amusedly, "I mean you can find a place to sit down. When I get there I can just call you and find you. You don't have to wait for me in such a conspicuous place."
"Ah...oh." Feng Sichu lowered his head.
Seeing that she was the same as she was when she was a child, Li Fu was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He nodded her head, turned around and walked ahead.
"It's so cute."
Feng Sichu shrank his head a little embarrassedly, looked up at Li Fu's back pulling his suitcase, and muttered softly, "Not at all."
…
Enter the station and wait, then get on the bus at the appointed time.
Li Fu and Feng Sichu both bought second-class seats. They were in the same carriage, but not in adjacent seats.
When they first got on the bus, Li Fu placed Feng Sichu's suitcase on the overhead shelf, then found a seat a few rows behind with the bag in his hand and sat down.
Li Fu likes to sleep when he is on a train. He can fall asleep just by shaking on the train.
He fell asleep, but Feng Sichu in the front row kept turning back and staring at Li Fu's position.
In the end, the aunt sitting next to her sighed, stood up and walked towards Li Fu.
"Young man! Wake up young man!"
"What's wrong?"
Li Fu rubbed his eyes in confusion.
The aunt sighed and couldn't help but said, "Your girlfriend looks at you six times in five minutes. I'm afraid she will become a husband-waiting person. You go sit in the front and I'll sit here."
"Ah?" Li Fu was stunned for a second.
I wondered where I got a girlfriend.
Not even in my dreams!
The next second, he realized that the aunt was talking about Feng Sichu.
When he raised his head and looked forward, the latter quickly retracted his head as if he was guilty of a thief.
Li Fu couldn't help but shook his head with amusement.
After thanking the old lady, he sat down next to Feng Sichu, who lowered his head like a primary school student who had done something wrong and didn't dare to look at him.
"Aren't you sleeping?" Li Fu couldn't help but ask.
"I overslept last night." Feng Sichu said hesitantly.
"..."Li Fu.
This is what I said.
It looks like no one slept last night.
He simply didn't ask any more questions and sat down next to Feng Sichu. The train quickly passed through the hills and fields along the way, and the scenery along the way passed quickly outside the window.
Li Fu felt uncomfortable if he didn't sleep while riding in a car, so he changed his seat and fell asleep soon after.
Feng Sichu next to him turned his head to look at Li Fu who was sleeping. He looked very gentle and quiet.
He was very different from the kid king he was when he was a child, and even more different from the sharp-eyed professional player she had watched during the games she had watched from the audience during this period.
Which one is the real him?
Feng Sichu tilted his head and thought for a moment, then pursed his lips and revealed a faint smile.
Who cares.
I can meet him in the river and the sea.
very nice.
…
The two set off at eight in the morning. At noon, the flight attendant started selling lunch. The fast food was 30 yuan per portion, and Li Fu prepared to order two.
This thing is expensive but not delicious.
But it’s better than eating instant noodles.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to call the flight attendant, Feng Sichu stopped him.
The girl shook her head, then took out a rectangular thermal box from her backpack like a magician.
A plate of Sichuan stir-fried pork, spicy chicken and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Under Li Fu's gaze, Feng Sichu put down the three dishes and took out two portions of rice and two small bottles of mineral water from his bag.
This is Doraemon!
He liked to keep everything simple when he went out. When he first saw Feng Sichu's backpack, he subconsciously thought that it was the same as the other city girls who carried cosmetics and skin care products when they went out.
I didn't expect it to be lunch for two.
"Huh? Where did this come from?" Li Fu was stunned.
"I...did it this morning."
Feng Sichu lowered his head and felt it with his hand, then cried out softly, "Oh, it's a little cold."
Li Fu took a look at her thermal box, probably the one she used in college. The quality was average, so it was normal for it to get cold after more than four hours.
"It's okay, I'll get some hot water." Li Fu said with a smile.
After saying that, he took the lunch box from Feng Sichu, got up and went to the hot water room in the middle of the train to get some water to heat up the food.
Although I haven't tasted the cooking skills of this melon girl yet, the appearance alone is much more appetizing than the extremely expensive fast food on the train.
After using some hot water to scald the food and when it was about the right temperature, Li Fu returned to his seat, put down the small table and started eating with Feng Sichu.
You know what, it tastes really good.
Li Fu gave a thumbs up.
The girl lowered her head, feeling a little embarrassed.
It was a rare occasion for Li Fu to eat such authentic Sichuan cuisine on a train, so he ate it all in one go. After Feng Sichu finished eating, she looked at him with a faint smile.
After finishing eating, she wiped the small table with a tissue, then put away all the lunch boxes and waited to wash them after getting off the bus.
The afternoon was uneventful.
Li Fu fell asleep again, and when he woke up he found that Feng Sichu had also fallen asleep at some point.
But the girl seemed very insecure while sleeping, and her eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time.
Two more hours passed...
The train arrived at Chuancheng Railway Station at 5:40 in the evening.
Although Li Fu hasn't been home for about three or four years, the local train station has not changed much and is still the same as he remembers.
He was familiar with the route and he and Feng Sichu first took a bus to the county town, then found a tricycle at the exit of the county station that cost ten yuan per person, and finally arrived at the village around eight o'clock in the evening.
The night in the mountain village is very quiet. It is pitch black in the distance and only a few sparse lights can be vaguely seen.
There were not many people on the winding mountain road at this time, so Li Fu carried his bag and pulled his suitcase, walking on the mountain road with Feng Sichu, one in front and one behind.
After walking for about half an hour, we came to a fork in the road.
Feng Sichu turned to Li Fu and said, "This is enough. Thank you. You should go home soon. Your uncle and aunt must be waiting anxiously."
Li Fu smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll take you home. No one is home right now. My old man has taken my mother to the county town for hospitalization. I guess they won't be back until next week."
"Well... okay then." Feng Sichu said, "Thank you."
"You just said that." Li Fu smiled.
"Oh oh." Feng Sichu blushed again.
The two walked along the path for a while, and soon a typical rural self-built tile house in the mountains of Sichuan and Chongqing appeared in front of them. Lights were on on the cement yard in front of the door.
From a distance, you can see a few old trees at the door. There is a doghouse under the trees. A brown-haired local dog without a chain is barking at the house under the light on the cement yard.
When Li Fu first heard the dog barking, he thought it was because of the visit of a stranger like him, but he soon discovered that the dog was heading in the wrong direction.
Is there someone coming to your house?
But didn’t Feng Sichu say that only her grandma was at home?
He turned his head and looked at Feng Sichu, whose expression changed slightly. He bit his lip, stared fixedly ahead, and his body began to tremble slightly.
"Is your dad back?" Li Fu guessed.
"It should be." Feng Sichu was silent.
He glanced at the fragile girl beside him, who had lost her mother in a natural disaster of landslide. Her father should have been her last support in this world.
But now he has become the person she least wants to see.
Li Fu knew that it would be bad news if an old gambler came back at this time of the year. He stood there and thought for a while before saying to Feng Sichu:
"Just stay here and don't move. I'll go back and check for you."
"Ah?" Feng Sichu was stunned.
"Don't worry." Li Fu smiled and rubbed her head.
For a moment, Feng Sichu seemed to have returned to her childhood. The big boy in front of her took her to the river and climb trees in the mountains, and he always spoke with such confidence.
Before Feng Sichu could react, Li Fu put the luggage on the side of the road and walked towards the lighted house on the cement yard.
Feng Sichu kept her eyes on Li Fu, and soon, she saw from a distance a blurry figure walking out of the house angrily, pointing fingers at her grandmother.
In an instant, her heart felt as if someone had grabbed her.
…
However, about ten minutes later, the first person to leave was not Li Fu, but the man she didn't want to see at all.
She saw the other person riding a tattered electric bike, humming a little tune happily as he passed by her not far away.
Feng Sichu hid in the shadow of an old tree on the roadside in shock, staring at the scene in amazement, then turned around and looked towards the door of his house.
Li Fuzheng was walking towards her with a smile on his face, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand, waving at her.
After confirming that the figure riding the electric bike had gone far away, Feng Sichu carefully walked out of the shadows and found that Li Fu was holding an ID and a note in his hand.
"What's this?"
"Your family's household registration book."
"Household registration booklet? Ah! Why is it with you..." Feng Sichu was stunned.
Li Fu raised his hand and waved the note in his hand, "Here is the receipt. Your father sold you to me for 50,000 yuan."
"Ah?" Feng Sichu was stunned.
"Just kidding."
Li Fu smiled, then suddenly became serious. He looked at her seriously and said, "Don't take on so much. People can't decide their own origins, but we have to move forward, don't we?"
"But I..." Feng Sichu lowered his head.
"No buts."
Li Fu said to her, "Your household registration is with you now. You should move it out after the New Year. I asked your grandmother, and she will only come back to spend the Spring Festival with you. She usually lives with your uncle in the county. Don't contact your husband in the future, and don't come back here. If you miss home during the New Year, go to the county to find your uncle."
"As for the future, when he really gets too old to move, if you still care about our blood relationship and the chance of meeting again, then just ignore his stuttering."
"If not, forget it."
At this point, Li Fu shrugged and said, "I don't think that with the way he lives, he can live until the day you see him again."
Feng Sichu listened to Li Fu's words in a daze.
No words.
After a while,
She raised her head.
His eyes stayed on the note in Li Fu's hand.
"Is that... true?"
"See for yourself."
Li Fu handed her the receipt, which had his father's signature, amount and date on it.
Fifty thousand yuan.
The reason for collecting the money was "bride price".
In this remote and backward mountain village in Sichuan and Chongqing, according to the traditional thinking of the older generation, accepting this money means that Feng Sichu will be a member of the Li Fu family in the future and will no longer have any relationship with his original family.
But now we live in a society ruled by law, so Li Fu took Feng Sichu's household registration book from the other party, allowing her to take the opportunity to move her household registration out and completely sever ties with this gambling father.
Now that I have found a job as a host and commentator in LPL, I will do it well and never come back here.
Even if you can't afford a house in Jianghai, you can make some money and buy your own home in the urban areas of Sichuan and Chongqing.
Life can still start again.
Seeing Feng Sichu's silence, Li Fu couldn't help but frown and said, "You don't still have any hope for your old man, do you?"
"No! No!"
Feng Sichu quickly shook his head and said in a daze, "Since the day my mother died and he didn't come back from the gambling table, I have only hatred for him."
As she spoke this seriously, her eyes fell on the receipt in her hand again.
Suddenly, Feng Sichu lowered his head.
Crystal tears overflowed from her eyes and slid down her long eyelashes, like distinct white pearls, and in a blink of an eye, the front of her down jacket was stained with a layer of water color.
She raised her white and tender little hand and tried to wipe it away, but found that more tears were pouring out from between her fingers uncontrollably.
Li Fu didn't say anything.
Just look at her quietly.
After a while,
Feng Sichu raised his head again.
She wiped away her tears, sniffed her red nose, looked up at the household registration booklet and receipt that Li Fu handed to her, and suddenly a relieved smile appeared on her face...
She said to Li Fu seriously:
"Thank you! Thank you so much."
"I will save up the fifty thousand dollars and pay you back as soon as possible."
Li Fu smiled and did not refuse. After all, he had no intention of really paying a "bride price" to buy the other party.
Moreover, meeting a childhood playmate again should have been a wonderful thing, but she was seen in such an embarrassing scene. Paying back the money is the best respect for her.
Li Fu smiled and patted the strands of hair on Feng Sichu's forehead, then looked up at the bright stars in the night sky that were rarely seen in a big city.
"Don't think too much, and don't be too disappointed. The day I left home for Jianghai, the initial excitement and novelty disappeared. Every time I failed in a competition, I felt that my mind was blank. There was a period of time when I felt that it was difficult for me to survive in that big city alone."
Li Fu smiled and continued:
"But look at me now, I'm doing fine, right? Even though I haven't officially signed the contract to become a starter and I haven't achieved much in my professional career, I think that day won't be too far away."
"There are always ups and downs in life, but I believe that life will not always be ups and downs. Do you believe it?"
Feng Sichu was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily.
"Okay, go back quickly, grandma is waiting for you to come home."
Li Fu finished speaking with a smile.
He picked up the backpack on the ground, turned around and left.
Feng Sichu wanted to say something.
But in the end, nothing was said.
A few years ago, the other person should have also walked out of this mountain at a younger age than her, taking one step forward and one step back.
She thought of Li Fu's wandering on the bench among major LPL clubs in recent years, but he never gave up what he had been pursuing.
At this time, Li Fu's back in the distance had disappeared into the darkness at the end of the mountain road, and he walked along the winding mountain road to the invisible distance.
What kind of end point?
Only then can he be worthy of the hardships he has endured along the way.
Feng Sichu thought blankly.
"Come on!" Suddenly, she clenched her fist and said to Li Fu's disappearing back.
“We all need to cheer up!”
She said to herself silently in her heart.