Faced with the media's questions, Long Yun felt a little uncomfortable.

As an e-sports event with moderate threshold and many players, Huaxia has always had excellent results in WSFT (world-private-mulated-fighter-tournament, international simulated fighter jet competition), and the public has also paid a lot of attention to this type of competition. In the face of media's questioning, Lin Feng was quite talkative, and at this time he was even more excited.

"Yes, of course we want to keep the championship on Blue Island. - Which opponent do you think we are most worried about? It should be said that when we enter the finals, every team deserves attention. But what we are most worried about is ourselves! We will definitely play steadily and will not leave any opportunities for our opponents!"

"This year, the Blue Island team has generally performed well, especially for your team. Can you introduce new players to us?"

"Ha! I was about to say that, let everyone know. This is our rookie, super air killer Long Yun! Long Yun's absolute main force in our team. I think he can achieve good results in this year's csft (china-private-mulated-fighter-tournament, China Virtual Fighter Confrontation), representing China in WSFT!"

Long Yun felt a little awkward when he was pulled into the microphone and camera by Lin Feng. His strengths were not to be expressed in such occasions. But seeing Lin Feng's excited face, he couldn't explain it without saying a few words.

"We are very happy to have the opportunity to compete with players from all over the world; as for CSS, it requires more effort."

"Okay, look forward to better performance in May in the finals!"

"—No problem! Thank you for your interview!"

...

After accepting the interview, Lin Feng answered a call and greeted Long Yun happily.

"Long Yun, go to the Olympic Sailing Center with me, and I will take you to meet our sponsors."

"OK."

After the fierce competition, Long Yun was also trying to go out for a walk, especially to the beach where the air was fresh.

Following Donghai Road to the sailing base and walking on the clean and white yacht pier, Long Yun looked around curiously. Although he often came here to enjoy the sea view, he had never walked into the semi-enclosed yacht base and observed the milky white ships docked neatly by the dock from a close perspective.

Climbing a medium-sized yacht, Long Yun followed Lin Feng down several steps and came to the spacious living room. Shaking hands with the middle-aged man facing him and greeted him. Lin Feng introduced to Long Yun that this is Mr. Zhang, the head of the company who has always sponsored the "May" team.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang! Let me introduce this person to Long Yun, the absolute main force that our team has joined!"

"Hello, Long Yun! Do you look very energetic? Haha."

"Hello Mr. Zhang."

Long Yun said hello and shook hands with Mr. Zhang.

"Although Long Yun has recently joined our team, he has great potential."

When Lin Feng said this, he felt a little self-deprecating. What does it mean to have great potential? It is clearly invincible to fight all over the team. It is difficult for his own skill to walk two rounds under Long Yun. Although I don’t know why this guy is so low-key, he has no harm anyway. He will still talk about his grades.

"Actually, I've been in touch with the simulator for a while, and many cāo games still need to be practiced. I used to play more ordinary air combat games."

Long Yun's tone was very modest.

"Oh, in this regard, you can use more emulators to find your feelings. I heard from Lin Feng that the simulator in the team has upgraded the latest ifsc database, which will be beneficial to your future competitions. Although it will be a bit difficult to master, it is also worth it."

Long Yun nodded, he knew the difference.

Before joining the "May" team, Long Yun already knew that the parameters and interface settings of the simulator are mainly divided into two categories. One is focused on the game-like experience and stimulation. This type of simulator is quick to get started, and the interface looks more gorgeous and simpler and easier to understand. It is mainly aimed at a large-scale game crowd, such as the super510 I first came into contact with.

Another type is based on the real-world fighter parameters and the interface completely simulates the cockpit of the real fighter. This kind of simulator is difficult to control, but the latter is used in regular competitions, so the team's training must also be based on this.

"If you need relevant information about fighter jets and collect them online, you can ask the service department for it."

"Okay. We will step up our training and strive to play the finals."

After chatting for a while, Lin Feng and Long Yun stood up and said goodbye, preparing to go back and continue training.

"Hey, Lin Feng, please keep it first and discuss something with you."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, Long Yun, why don't you go back first? Give you the car keys and I'll leave later."

After seeing Long Yun away, Lin Feng returned to the yacht and walked into the cabin to sit down.

What should I say to myself alone? He was a little confused.

"Come on, Lin Feng, thank you for your hard work these days, let's have a drink first."

After taking the transparent square glass, Lin Feng took a few sips. He talked about it on the yacht that it was a pleasant thing, but looking at Mr. Zhang's face, it seemed that he had something to worry about. Of course, Lin Feng was not a fool, and he felt that what Mr. Zhang was going to say would not be good news.

"Lin Feng, we have been working together for many years. The results of the 'May' team are obvious to all. I haven't thanked you well yet."

"If this is the case, Mr. Zhang, I should thank you."

"Speaking of this, I also had my hard work in May. I struggled in the mall, and sometimes I couldn't worry about it."

Hearing Mr. Zhang's words, Lin Feng raised his thick eyebrows.

"Mr. Zhang, we are also old friends. If you have any difficulties, just just talk about them."

"Well, then I'll just say it. In the next game, aren't you going to compete with the 'Red Maple Leaf' team for the finals? I want you to let them go and let them enter the finals."

When Lin Feng heard Mr. Zhang's words, he was stunned. He wanted to open his mouth but couldn't speak.

Seeing Lin Feng's surprised expression, Mr. Zhang put down his wine glass and sighed, and then told the story in a few words.

Before, just after the May team won the "Pinpoint", he received a call from an executive of Yuanshan Group asking him to try to operate and let the "Red Maple Leaf" team enter the finals. Mr. Zhang's main business can be said to be able to operate on Yuanshan Group. Although such a request is too much, there is no way to refuse.

"Do you know, 'Red Maple Leaf' has just been re-sold recently. Now it seems that it may have been acquired by people from the far mountain; otherwise how could they have such a request?"

"But--!"

Lin Feng's face turned red. He was not good at hiding emotions and almost started a big quarrel.

"How can this be done! May is in the best condition now. Long Yun, who I just received, is a top-notch player! We--"

"I know, I know it all."

Waving his hands, Mr. Zhang tried his best to calm Lin Feng down.

"Do you think I feel good? I don't want to be merciless. But I can't help but bow my head."

Seeing Lin Feng's resentment, Mr. Zhang sighed again. "I can probably understand your mood. But you always have to make long-term plans for everything; if you don't agree to them, I won't continue my business. Where does the funds to support the team come from? Yuanshan Group's turnover is hundreds of billions every year; how can you and me resist them?"

Faced with the cruel reality, Lin Feng chose to remain silent.

Of course he felt very uncomfortable at this time, especially he didn't know how to explain to Long Yun. To ask this genius who is unparalleled to admit defeat on purpose?

Alas, what should I do...
Chapter completed!