After the match between Fnatic and Liuqid ended, evening had already fallen in Belgium.
After hurriedly eating dinner and finishing their evening map practice, the players finally had some of their precious downtime.
Instead of practicing his aim or resting, Qin Feng had unexpectedly gone up to the top floor of the apartment hotel, gazing at the unfamiliar stars overhead, so different from those back home in China.
The night sky over Antwerp was beautiful and unforgettable.
Of course, it wasn't beautiful because of the city lights, but because of the sky. The dazzling lights weren't the colorful neon signs, but the stars shining overhead.
The vast, lonely sky, its lights flickering in and out, suddenly made Qin Feng feel a little lonely.
Maybe he had been away from home for too long, or maybe there were too few people here he could truly open up to.
Qin Feng simply stared at the sky above him, lost in thought.
He had just celebrated his nineteenth birthday, and for the first time, he felt what it was like to be a stranger in a foreign land.
His teammates all got along well with him, and his coach took good care of him in his daily life. Even so, Qin Feng still felt that they were nothing more than teammates.
Soon, after the Major ended, Qin Feng's contract would expire.
If he was honest with himself, he didn't think he would be terribly shaken after leaving Fnatic.
It had to be said that countless legendary teams in CSGO had fallen apart because of fractured relationships between their players.
Perhaps the most famous example was the most legendary five-man lineup in history—VP's dream team.
Pashabiceps, NEO, TaZ, byali, Snax.
There were plenty of VP memes:
My match: guaranteed loss, guaranteed to jump off