Chapter 1033
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On Monday, Zou Siyuan and Tang Bingyao weren't the only ones who felt a sense of crisis.
That evening, a piece of news spread online, shocking almost every League of Legends player in the world, including the professional clubs in all the major regions.
Of the two Japanese teams that had gone to Seoul to exchange pointers with Fate and Warrior, the Japanese team that had been stationed at Fate's training base had fought against Fate's second team in a best-of-3 exchange match.
And the result …
The Japanese team defeated Fate's second team 2-0.
A complete victory.
This kind of news was enough to shock countless people in the professional circle. At the same time, they immediately felt a strong sense of crisis.
Although it sounded like the Fate Team Club had only sent their second team to be responsible for receiving and communicating with them, the problem was that the second team of Fate Team was not weak at all.
"Fuck … Their second team is also one of the top teams in Korea's NLB League."
"They're almost as strong as the last two teams in our LPL."
"They were defeated 2-0?"
"That's a little scary, alright?"
That same evening, Shi Hang called Lin Feng as soon as he got the chance. He couldn't help but talk nonstop like this.
In fact, the entire Team Rapid Water had been busy preparing for the S6 finals recently. As the core ace of the team, Shi Hang was naturally so busy that he didn't have any free time. However, the news that came out on the internet in the evening was too shocking. Even the ace of Team Rapid Water couldn't help but be startled.
"Is the news reliable?"
Lin Feng thought for a moment, then asked.
Shi Hang's answer was resolute. "Absolutely! We have a tactical coach from Korea who used to work in Fate's club. He even secretly asked someone he knew in Fate to confirm it. It was indeed a best-of-3 exchange match between Fate and the Japanese team this afternoon, and — "
"It really was 2-0. The Japanese team won."
"The first round ended in 35 minutes, and the second round only took 27 minutes!"
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes when he heard this.
Twenty-seven minutes.
This number …
It was indeed a little scary.
This was especially true when facing Korean professional teams. A team like Fate's second team was very similar to their club's first team in terms of playstyle. Even if they weren't able to establish an advantage in the early stages of the game, they were still able to steadily slow down the pace of the game and slowly find opportunities to turn the situation around.
He had a strong ability to turn the tables.
If the fact that the Japanese team took 35 minutes to defeat Fate Team Two in the first round wasn't enough proof …
The fact that he defeated his opponent in the 27th minute of the second round proved one thing for sure —
The strength of this Japanese team …
Truly powerful!
Moreover, they should be much stronger than Fate Team Two!
Lin Feng lowered his head and rubbed his nose. A light flashed in his eyes.
"Oh."
"Looks like … I've underestimated the Japanese team."
On the other end of the call, Shi Hang's tone was equally solemn. "Yup, this year's S6 doesn't really matter. However, if the newly formed teams in Japan are at this level, then with this momentum … I'm guessing that next year's S7 will really be an era where the strong will fight for supremacy."
The strong contended for supremacy.
Lin Feng smiled when he heard that.
Yeah.
He was absolutely right. S6 was about to come to an end. When S7 began, what would the world of professional esports be like?
The LPL was flourishing day by day.
The North American team, Season, was still shining brightly.
The Korean team, SSK, was still at its peak.
The European team, the strongest players from the previous generation, was about to return to the professional scene.
And now, the Japanese team had appeared.
Of course, there was something more important …
That was, he himself, and he was about to bring a new team and new teammates back to this arena.
"It's getting more and more lively …"
Lin Feng subconsciously murmured. His eyes gradually became bright and fiery. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and asked Shi Hang on the other end of the phone, "What's the matter?
"Can you get the recordings of the Japanese team's two BO3 matches?"
Now, he was really curious and interested in the Japanese team that was able to defeat Fate Team Two with a score of 2: 0. Sakura, who he had met in the European server's King's Bracket, was already amazing enough. Now, it seemed like this Japanese team would also have one or even a few experts in it.
But on the other end of the phone, Shi Hang just shook his head and looked slightly regretful.
"I can't get it."
"This kind of match recording will probably become the absolute secret of the Fate Battle Team."
"As for the actual situation and the truth …"
"Only the members of the Fate Guild Club know this."
… …
Seoul, Korea.
Fate's training base.
Team One and Team Two sat around a long table in the tactical analysis conference room. The players from Team Two all had gloomy expressions on their faces. They were in charge of receiving the Japanese team that had come for an exchange this afternoon. They had lost two BO3 matches in a row, and it was quite embarrassing.
The players from Team One were in no mood to make fun of their Team Two teammates, saying things like "I can't believe they lost to the Japanese team."
Because just now …
The team leaders and coaches of Fate's club had already played the recordings of the two matches between Team Two and the Japanese team in the afternoon.
They had seen with their own eyes how their teammates from Team Two were defeated.
They had also seen the strength of the Japanese team with their own eyes.
As the head coach of Fate's club's coaching team, Park Chonghwan's expression was extremely solemn. When he heard the results of the BO3 exchange match from Team Two's coaching team in the afternoon, he had scolded a few of his subordinates. He felt that Team Two had underestimated their opponent.
But now …
Park Chong Hwan subconsciously took a deep breath as the scenes from the video he had just watched flashed through his mind.
He was wrong.
There was nothing wrong with Team Two's coaching team and players.
Indeed, all of them had underestimated the strength of the Japanese team that had come for an "exchange".
Turning to look at the corner of the conference table, Park Chonghwan said in a deep voice:
"Moon, what do you think?"
Sitting at the corner of the conference table, Moon, the deserving core ace of Fate's team, had a solemn expression on his face. He pondered for a long time before he slowly said:
"Very strong."
"Especially their ADC —"
"And the mid."
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