Lin Feng wasn't too surprised by the fact that his strength had recovered so quickly.
Because it was supposed to be, and he even thought that the speed of recovery was too slow.
Over the past year or so, especially in the past half a year, he had fought his way up from the Korean server to the Taiwan server, and then to the European server. He had continuously fought his way up the leaderboards in the Challenger's Group of the various competition zones. He had also sparred with the world's top experts, whether they were from the government or among the people, in the Nightingale Secret Battle. Little by little, he had already recovered the state he had back then.
Compared to the world's top professional players, he was still lacking in actual combat experience in the current version of the most intense professional competition. But even so, he still had enough confidence. Even if he were to fight against any one of the world's seven kings, he would have a 50-50 advantage.
But it was not enough.
In all fairness, if he were to fight against the Moon Empress, who was ranked at the bottom of the Four Kings, he would not dare to say that he would have a good chance of winning. This was not just limited to the level of technical ability.
Because after reaching the level of seven kings and above, the difference in individual technical ability was not too obvious. Everyone's reaction speed and technical ability had basically passed a certain threshold, and the rest was often a contest of rhythm control, timing, and other comprehensive aspects.
This was also the reason why the Yonkō (Four Emperors) were able to surpass the Seven Kings.
In addition, as Senior No. 1 had warned, Lin Feng was very clear that the upcoming season was destined to be the most magnificent and the most turbulent era in the history of e-sports.
Strong people rose together, demons danced wildly, and even the top players from the previous generation reappeared, unwilling to be left out and fighting for the highest glory in this new era.
In other words, his opponent was no longer just Han Shihao from back then.
The other three of the Four Kings.
There were also the top players from the previous generation.
Perhaps there were other new top geniuses of the new generation.
Compared to back then, the number of opponents had increased, and they were stronger, but he had not yet recovered to the peak level of the past. There was no doubt that this was not possible.
Of course, putting aside all the other opponents, Lin Feng was more clear that his old enemy, who stood in the position of the Four Kings, was still becoming stronger and stronger. He was advancing at a speed that made all his opponents fear and respect.
And if he was complacent just because of his current recovery speed …
In fact, he didn't even need to regret it himself. He definitely wouldn't be able to give Senior No. 1 a satisfactory explanation.
Speaking of which —
Senior No. 1, No. 3, and No. 5 should be coming back this week.
Thinking about this, Lin Feng's heart was filled with hope. Right now, his mind was already in a mess because of Eleven, but he couldn't find a suitable way to solve it. If Senior One and the others returned to China, he could ask them about this problem, which would be much better than worrying about it himself.
After making up his mind, Lin Feng suddenly felt enlightened. He turned to look at Dou Zi.
"Bean."
"Let's continue to the next round."
Dou Zi naturally agreed without hesitation.
Kamiya Saka, who was sitting next to her, almost choked and coughed for a long time. She wanted to die. She had just finished a ranked match, and she hadn't even recovered from the high-intensity pressure just now, and now the next round was about to start?
At this moment, even Kamiya Saka, who had a tough heart and could train alone in the middle of the night to improve her strength, couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
She regretted it.
Without any rhyme or reason, why did she have to take the initiative to support this hateful Lin Feng?!
…
In the next two days, the members of the Shang Cai Esports Association were busy with internal training in preparation for the Gold Spear Cup. The registration form had been handed in. The main lineup was Lu Ze, Sun Ming, Dou Zi, Lin Feng, and Kamiya Saka. Deng Zhe was the substitute, and Miyamoto Shidou and Aoki Kan, who had joined the eSports Association together with Kamiya Saka, were also on the substitute list.
In fact, with Miyamoto Shidou and Aoki Kan's strength, it wouldn't be a problem to replace Lu Ze as top laner and Sun Ming as mid laner, but these Japanese exchange students were too proud to mix in the eSports Association. As the president of the eSports Association, Dou Zi naturally couldn't be bothered to force them.
To put it bluntly, Dou Zi did value strength. Under normal circumstances, even if these Japanese boys had a bad temper, he could pinch his nose and bear it, and kindly invite them to the main position of the team.
But now it was different.
Now that their team had Lin Feng, no matter how they fought in this year's Golden Spear Cup, they would definitely be able to obtain the championship. Why would he still need to spoil the bad habits of those Japanese kids?
Were they the only ones who were strong and awesome?
Forget about Lin Feng, just look at Kamiya Saka. Her attitude was so good. She was clearly a beauty with both looks and temperament. She was also so strong, but didn't she still participate in the team's training on time every day and obediently play support for Lin Feng?
Not to mention that Dou Zi had even seen Tian Tian, the strongest professional top laner in the country. They had even played in a team ranking with him. Even someone as awesome as Yuan Shen was still so good tempered and easy to talk to a small fan like him. This was the bearing of a god!
If it wasn't for the fact that he knew that some things had to be kept secret, Dou Zi would have bragged to everyone he met, "I played with the number one top laner in the country." If this got out, who knew how many people would be envious to death.
Then Dou Zi discovered that his luck wasn't just that.
Because in addition to training in the eSports Association, Lin Feng also helped him find an even more awesome training partner.
"Nian, Nian Thirteen!!?"
That night in the Internet cafe, Dou Zi saw an unfamiliar user with the ID "Thirteen" in the voice chat room. Listening to Lin Feng's casual introduction, Dou Zi's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He stuttered and his voice began to tremble.
"Thirteen … God Thirteen!?"
This was truly an extremely shocking wave of impact.
For a jungler like Dou Zi, the Four Kings of eSports consisted of three mid laners and one support. There were no junglers. Going down the list, the world's two king junglers were basically the most unreachable mountains in the eyes of all junglers.
One was MAFA from Korea's SSK team.
The other was Nian Thirteen from Taiwan's Assassin team.
They were all top junglers of the Seven Kings. Any one of them could be the object of worship for countless junglers.
In the end, Feng Feng just casually pulled one over, and he even became his sparring partner!?
Dou Zi almost gave herself a slap. She wanted to see if she was dreaming. Dammit, all of this was simply too magical and unreal.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, was very casual. When he saw Nian Thirteen come online in the voice chat room, he casually said, "This is Bean.
He's going to be my team's jungler substitute from now on. "
"Help me take a look."
Nian Thirteen rolled his eyes on the other end of the voice chat.
"F * ck, I'm the best jungler in the world, okay? It's too degrading for you to order me around like this."
"Oh, isn't MAFA number one?" Lin Feng asked.
Nian Thirteen was furious. "Bullsh * t! That guy can't compare to me! "
Lin Feng shrugged. "Whatever. Anyway, help me take a look at Bean's skill and give him a few pointers. I won't be needing you for a while."
Nian Thirteen almost coughed up blood. "F * ck, I haven't even agreed yet and you're already planning to get rid of me? You won't be needing me for a while? Where else can you find a better jungler than me to teach? "
Lin Feng calmly spat out a few words.
"Oh, Senior, No.1 and No.3 are going back to China soon."
Nian Thirteen, who was still clamoring on the other end of the voice chat, immediately shut up.
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