The Imperial League does have drawbacks.
But this drawback is not accidental.
Every team at its peak will have its problems.
On the side of the Imperial League, this is even more so.
Playing every game as if it were the last game is not just love, but also the longevity of the Imperial League team is not so long.
Let's not talk about Yin Wuyao's age there.
In addition, those who play e-sports now are all 18 and 19 After the age of 24, the state will be worse day by day, which is cruel to say, but it is the most realistic.
In other words, the overall team of the Imperial League is aging.
It's not just Yin Wuyao, but also Lin Feng, Yunhu, and even Qin Mo.
They have up to two years left in their professional esports careers.
What's more, long before the Asian competition, Lin Feng and Yunhu had the idea of retiring.
After the collapse of the Lin family, it all relied on the company to support it.
Lin Feng seems to be silly and sweet, but he actually has a heavier sense of responsibility than anyone else.
In the past, when the Lin family was good, he could still ignore nothing and just be the young master of his compound.
It's different now.
From the treatment of people, Lin Feng can detect it.
It's just that on the surface, he doesn't care.
In fact, Lin Feng would never take that responsibility for the sake of having fun playing the game.
Including after winning the Imperial League Asian Championship, he immediately began to run projects outside.
Yunhu asked him out several times.
Not individually, of course.
It's about people in the compound getting together.
Lin Feng refused several times because he was busy.
It was probably the person standing next to Yunhu who saw something.
Several people were still in the teahouse, and one of them smiled: "Mr.
Lin is really busy now, so I'll make a phone call and just talk to him about the last cooperation." ” As he spoke, he dialed the phone in front of Yunhu, the purpose of which was to make Yunhu happy.
Yunhu held the tea bowl in his hand and didn't look at him.
But the man also somewhat understood that he couldn't hold back his energy, and he wanted to see people too much, otherwise he wouldn't usually sell him this face.
Lin Feng's side didn't pick it up quickly, and when the voice came, there was still a wind voice: "Jiahe, what's wrong?"
"No, I asked you to come out and gather together, you said that we all grew up in the same yard, how long has it been since you saw each other, you played a game before, and said that you should cherish your feathers, and now that you are on vacation, there is nothing wrong with staying together more."
Song Jiahe can speak: "Listen to me, I have more opportunities." ” Lin Feng glanced at the watch on his wrist and paused: "Okay, where are you?"
"The old place, the teahouse we used to come to often."
After Song Jiahe finished speaking, he also looked at Yunhu.
Lin Feng didn't talk much when he was driving, and he wasn't in the team after all, so his personality was much calmer.
It's not that much.
After all, this is the most taboo in the mall.
Say less and be wrong, and say more and be wrong.
Because no matter what you say, as long as the other party has a heart, they will find fault in your voice.
That's why the mall pays attention to doing more things and talking less.
If Bo Jiu were to see Lin Feng like this, he would probably be a little unimaginable.
However, it seems that this is the case with people.
The personality is multi-faceted, and it is plated with a layer of protective color, in order to be able to better integrate into society.
The first thing Lin Feng saw when he walked into the teahouse was Yunhu on his left, and he couldn't help but pause aa2705221: