It was Sunday.
At eight or nine in the morning, in Room 504, Lin Feng was still sleeping soundly on his bed. The other three had already woken up early and were bustling about in the dormitory.
"Hey! Put away the dirty clothes and socks!"
"Ah Zhuang, clean the bathroom!"
"Where's the broom? Go sweep the floor! There's so much trash, Feng! Go take it out! "
Lin Feng opened his eyes in a daze and poked his head out to take a look. "Hey, what are you guys doing?" "What are you guys doing?" Lin Feng's eyes were wide open. He looked down and asked, "What are you guys doing?"
Qiu Le answered without looking up, sweeping the floor with a dustpan and broom.
"Cleaning up!"
He said matter-of-factly.
Feng Tao, who was about to take the trash out, glanced at Lin Feng and explained, "Isn't your sister coming over in the morning? It's not good for our room to be in such a mess. Let's clean it up first."
Yes.
This was the tacit understanding that the other three people in Room 504, excluding Lin Feng, had reached.
Ever since they heard that Lin Feng's sister was coming, and they learned that Su Xue was a beautiful streamer, the three of them immediately put their hearts into it. They made up their minds to put on a good show and leave a perfect first impression on Su Xue.
Even though they didn't really care about Su Xue, a beautiful streamer like her definitely had a lot of connections with other streamers. If they could coax Big Sis Xue into a happy mood, she'd be able to help them solve their problems of being single.
"Huh?"
Lin Feng snapped out of his daze.
"Wait, forget about Ah Le and Ah Zhuang. Old Feng, you already have a girlfriend, right?"
Feng Tao's face reddened. He coughed dryly. "Um … It's nice to chat with other girls and play some games with them."
Beside him, Qiu Le and Shen Zhuang nodded repeatedly with a righteous expression.
"That's right!
That's right! We're all very pure! "
Lin Feng nodded. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned. "Good luck then. I'm going to sleep a bit more."
… …
Lin Feng was really tired.
Last night, his three roommates had gone to bed early. He had planned to go to bed but was bombarded with a harassing phone call from Nian Shisan, who was in Taiwan. Nian Shisan wanted to drag him along to play ranked games with her on the Taiwan server.
He said that the World Finals were coming up soon, so he had to hurry up and practice his hand feel and condition.
At the time, Lin Feng had been a little puzzled. If you want to find your form, why don't you go with the other members of the Assassin Team to practice? Why do you have to drag me along?
Nian Thirteen's explanation was also justified.
"Most of the time, it's just mock competitions. There's no point in training anymore. We have to try something new!"
"At this time, those veteran top-notch experts from the other competition zones are probably hiding and won't show their faces. They're holed up in the training base to preserve their strength. Only a guy like you is unscathed. You're practically the perfect sparring partner. If I don't make good use of you, how can I be worthy of our relationship!"
Since Nian Thirteen had put it this way, Lin Feng naturally had no reason to refuse. So, he took out the account he got from Nian Thirteen and logged onto the Taiwan server.
Nian Thirteen naturally played the jungler position, while Lin Feng took turns playing the top and mid lane positions as he pleased.
Whether it was the top jungler or the mid jungler duo, the two relied on their overwhelming strength and tacit cooperation to easily win all four ranked matches in a row. Lin Feng's own mid and the top jungler were enough to crush his opponents in the early game. Meanwhile, Nian Thirteen's jungler was constantly looking for opportunities to gank. The tempo of the match was soaring.
After four ranked matches, Nian Thirteen breathed a sigh of satisfaction.
"How is it? I've been playing well lately, haven't I?"
Nian Thirteen boasted proudly to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng nodded.
"Oh, it's not too bad."
Nian Thirteen vomited blood. "F * ck, it's only 'not too bad'? Can't you come up with something nice?!? I'm one of the top two junglers in the world, okay?! "
Lin Feng did not hesitate to point it out.
"You have a good grasp of the rhythm in the early game, but you can actually play better in the mid-game."
Nian Thirteen choked on his words. After a long while, he nodded helplessly.
"Well, it's like this —"
"To be honest, I'm still a little lacking in the mid-game and late-game …"
Nian Thirteen paused, then grumbled, "F * ck, if I could make up for that, would SSK's MAFA be one of the top two junglers in the world? I'd definitely be the best jungler in the world! "
That was indeed the case.
In the current world of professional esports, there were two top junglers in the Seven Kings. One was Nian Thirteen from Taiwan's Assassins, and the other was Mafa from Korea's SSK. The former excelled at aggression and strong control of the rhythm in the early game, while the latter had perfect control over the mid-game and late-game.
Both had their own specialties and were evenly matched in overall strength.
Someone in the esports had once lamented that if the strengths of both Nian Thirteen and MAFA could be combined, they would be the most perfect jungler to the point of being invincible.
Lin Feng smiled.
"Oh, so that's how it is."
For a moment, his thoughts drifted a little.
The combination of Nian Thirteen and MAFA …
In fact, this was not a state that could only exist in theory.
Because in the past, there were people who were infinitely close to that state and realm.
As if sensing Lin Feng's thoughts, Nian Thirteen was silent for a moment. After a long while, he suddenly said, "I heard that your 'Sister Xue' has been commentating on the LSPL recently?"
Lin Feng snapped out of his thoughts. He was a little surprised that Nian Thirteen would ask this, but he still nodded.
"Yeah."
Nian Thirteen's tone returned to normal as if nothing had happened. "Oh, have you been to the LSPL competition recently?"
Lin Feng shook his head. "No, why?"
Nian Thirteen did not receive a direct answer to his rhetorical question. Nian Thirteen paused and slowly uttered the last sentence, "That's right.
"Nothing much."
"It's just … a casual suggestion. If you have time, you can go to the LSPL and have a look."
Through the YY live chat channel, Lin Feng could not see the indescribable expression on Nian Thirteen's face when he said this.
…
Ring ring ring!
A melodious ringtone rang out, waking Lin Feng up from his slumber on the bed in the dormitory.
In a daze, Lin Feng picked up his phone and said, "Hello, Sir.
"Who is it?"
Su Xue's energetic voice came from the other end of the phone.
"It's me!"
"Damn, you're still sleeping in?"
"I'm at the gate of your school! Come out and welcome me! "
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