Chapter 1204
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Everyone present, including Zou Siyuan, didn't expect Lin Feng's first words to be like this.
For a moment, the surrounding crowd fell silent. Zhou Xiaoyao, Chen Mo, and Zhang Jin, as well as Cheng Qingqing and Song Jia, couldn't help but stare at Lin Feng with wide eyes. They couldn't understand why he would suddenly say such a thing.
Zou Siyuan was even more stunned.
He wouldn't have thought that Lin Feng would be so direct with his questions. Lin Feng didn't even try to hide anything.
However, as an influential figure in Shanghai and the president of the esports club, Zou Siyuan wasn't someone who hadn't seen big scenes. He immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Feng without backing down. He smiled.
"Yes, so what?"
"Junior Sister Bingyao is still single, but she's the goddess of our school. She has countless suitors, many of whom are outstanding in all aspects.
"Everyone loves beauty. Yes, I also have feelings for Junior Sister Bingyao. There's nothing wrong with liking such an outstanding girl, right?"
After a long speech, Zou Siyuan's expression was calm and composed, and his demeanor was elegant. However, he also openly and confidently admitted his feelings in front of her.
This was a declaration of his position.
Or rather …
It was a demonstration.
So what if you're close to Junior Sister Bingyao? So what if you're high school classmates?
Beautiful women are sought after by capable men. I'm not lacking in all aspects. Everyone likes Junior Sister Bingyao. It's just a fair competition. What else can you do?
Hearing Zou Siyuan's blatant provocation, Lin Feng didn't seem to get angry at all. He just nodded.
Then, he looked at Zou Siyuan again, but he shook his head and said in a flat tone, "You're right.
"Oh."
"You're not good enough for her."
The moment these words left his mouth, the crowd burst into an uproar!
When Zhou Xiaoyao heard this, her jaw almost dropped to the ground. Cheng QingQing was also dumbfounded. Chen Mo and Song Jia both sucked in a breath of cold air. They did not expect someone to say such words. Zhang Jin also looked at someone in shock, her eyes flashing with a strange light — —
What he said …
How domineering and impolite!
Tang Bingyao was stupefied. She turned her head and looked at Lin Feng in a daze. She hadn't thought that Lin Feng would say such a thing under such circumstances.
The eyes of several members of the Fudan University team lit up as they whispered to each other.
"F * ck, there's going to be a good show!"
"Lin Feng is really strong this time! Isn't this a direct slap in the face? "
"Things have gotten out of hand this time … He's not even giving them a way out."
Qiu Yijie's face was filled with astonishment. He didn't know Lin Feng's personality and temperament very well, but Lin Feng's attitude was exactly the same as Qiu Yijie's during the tournament. Both of them were extremely domineering and didn't give anyone the slightest bit of face.
Ceng Rui was the only one who rubbed his temples. He felt a headache coming on, but he did not expect that someone would say such a thing.
(This guy …)
(Usually, he is indeed careless and easy to talk to, but if something really touches his nerves or steps on his bottom line —)
(But he really doesn't know how to be polite to others.)
While thinking this, Ceng Rui quietly took a step closer to Lin Feng and stood behind him.
No matter what …
As a teammate, no matter how much trouble Lin Feng made, he would still choose to support him.
Not to mention —
He also didn't have a good impression of the captain of the eSports Association in front of him.
…
At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Zou Siyuan.
Zou Siyuan himself was a little dumbfounded by Lin Feng's blunt evaluation. It took him a long time to react, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
Not good enough?
He was the president of the eSports Association at Shanghai Foreign Studies University. He had a large number of fans and was always surrounded by praise and respect. When had he ever been humiliated like this?!
Zou Siyuan's expression became a little sinister. His eyes fell on Lin Feng. He sneered.
"Who do you think you are?
"Do you think you have the right to say that?
"Do you really think that just because you're Junior Bingyao's classmate, you can be so unscrupulous?
"Or do you think you can be so arrogant just because you just won a match? Do you really think you're some f * cking big shot just because someone praised you a little? "
Zou Siyuan's tone and wording became extremely sharp and mean in an instant. It was clear that at this time, Zou Siyuan had completely shed all pretense of cordiality and no longer wanted to talk about any bullshit demeanor.
Standing next to Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao couldn't help but show a hint of anger on her face. How could she stand Lin Feng being ridiculed like this by this annoying Zou Siyuan? She immediately stepped forward and angrily rebuked him, but before she could say anything, she found that her hand was tightly held by someone.
Lin Feng didn't give Tang Bingyao a chance to step forward to defend him. He shook his head at the girl and signaled with his eyes. When the girl obediently stopped moving, he turned his head back to look at Zou Siyuan and smiled.
"Oh."
"Whether I'm qualified or not has nothing to do with the match just now.
But — "
He suddenly paused, then continued in a calm and casual tone.
"If you want to talk about the match …"
"If we meet again, I can teach you how to play the game."
"Midlaner —"
"You didn't play like that."
Lin Feng's tone was still as calm as ever, as if he was describing a trivial matter, but every word he said was enough to make anyone who heard him cough up blood.
Too calm, too flat.
Too impolite.
It was as if he was giving people a condescending feeling of contempt.
The veins on Zou Siyuan's forehead bulged as he listened to Lin Feng. The evil fire in his head was running wild. He looked at Lin Feng malevolently and squeezed every word out of his mouth.
"You want to teach me?
You think you're worthy?
You're just an ADC playing a few tricks. You think you're worthy of teaching me how to play the midlaner?
I made it to the top 80 or 50 of the champion's group in a solo. Who the f * ck do you think you are? How dare you point your finger at me? "
Quite a few people couldn't help but frown when they heard this.
His words were too ungentlemanly.
But even so, Zou Siyuan wasn't lying. He was one of the top midlaners in Magic City's high school esports scene. At the very least, there were no more than three people in the stadium who could make it to the top 80 in the Challenger's group.
Only a few of the high school teams that had come over to greet Lin Feng were still watching the show from the sidelines. When they heard Zou Siyuan's words, they couldn't help but curl their lips and roll their eyes.
So this Zou guy still didn't know who Lin Feng was?
Talking about seniority with the "Perverted Demon King" in the midlaner position...
Was he trying to show off in front of an expert? Was he afraid he wouldn't get his face slapped to death?
Lin Feng, who was standing in front of Zou Siyuan, only twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't show any disdain as he calmly looked at Zou Siyuan.
"Top 50 in Challenger."
"Is that good?"
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