"Holy shit!!"
"Really?!?"
Nian Thirteen exclaimed in disbelief in the YY live chat channel. His voice was so loud that it made Lin Feng's ears ring.
A certain someone couldn't help but take off his headphones and move them further away from his ears.
"Really, really."
"Why would I lie to you?"
"Do you have to be so exaggerated?"
However, Nian Thirteen was still in disbelief on the other end of the live chat channel.
"Those seniors … really agreed to come out and help the three teams in your LPL division?!"
Lin Feng nodded.
"Yeah."
It was not easy for Nian Thirteen to digest the shocking news that was enough to set off an earthquake in the entire world of professional esports. He took a deep breath and said, "F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, this is too f * cking awesome. To be able to invite those people, the LPL division is really going all out this time."
Following which, this Taiwanese Assassin team's seven King-tier jungler captain could not help but feel a wave of envy and jealousy.
"F * ck!"
"Now, the three teams in the LPL are going to have a good time!"
"Inviting those three seniors to be our tactical coaches is the same as saying that the LPL's weakest link has been made up for perfectly, okay?"
Lin Feng rubbed his nose.
"Oh, you can say that."
Nian Thirteen was fascinated. "Damn, why can't such a good thing happen to us assassins? To be able to have the opportunity to be personally guided by those seniors … I must have accumulated good karma in my previous life!"
That was indeed the case.
Lin Feng scratched his head and added, "I'm not sure.
"However, accepting the training of Senior One and the others is actually quite tiring."
There was nothing wrong with the truth.
In these two days, he heard that Senior No. 1, No. 3, and Sister Xiao Wu had officially entered the training bases of the three teams that had advanced to the finals of the Chinese server. They had begun to take over the training plans. In the beginning, the identities of the three naturally caused a stir among the top professional players in the Chinese server. It was as if they were celebrating the New Year. Everyone was cheering and extremely excited —
But when the training officially began …
In the training bases of the various Clubs, it was replaced by a series of screams.
"It's really bitter! — "
"It's like hell!!"
Last night on the phone, Shi Hang was complaining to Lin Feng with a face full of tears. Their Team Speedwater was led by Number 3, but he came to watch two of Team Speedwater's training matches, and then bluntly scolded the members of Team One and Team Two. His words were so sharp and unkind that the members of Team Speedwater wanted to cry.
Then, a devilish training program began.
Number Three's coaching style was very unique. It was almost completely different from the majority of professional team coaches in the circle. The first task that he assigned had nothing to do with tactics. He actually asked the Rapid Water members in each position to practice the last hit on the line.
F * ck!
Finishing off the enemy line!?
At that time, the members of Team Rapid Water were dumbfounded. After all, they were the top professional players of the current LPL. They actually had to relearn such basic skills?
If it weren't for their reverence for Number Three's identity, the Speedwater team members would have protested on the spot. However, Number Three saw the dissatisfaction on the faces of the several team members, and the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile.
"What?"
"Do you think it's too basic and there's nothing to practice?"
The group of Team Rapid Water members did not speak, but their faces were full of agreement.
Then Number Three smiled playfully.
"Sure."
"Then, someone come and try a solo match with me. Let me see how solid your basic skills are."
Then, the members of Team Rapid Water looked at each other, none of them daring to make a sound. After all, the person in front of them was a legendary senior in the professional esports circle of the previous generation. If they really fought him one-on-one, they would feel that it was too disrespectful.
But as for strength …
Deep in the hearts of the Rapid Water members, they actually did not think much of it. After all, this "Senior Number Three" was already in his early thirties. In the esports circle, twenty-four or twenty-five years old was already considered "old". Thirty years old should have long passed the peak state. Their consciousness might still be there, but in terms of their operating level …
How much would be left?
Only Shi Hang was quite sensible and did not say a word. He would not take the initiative to seek death and ask to fight. Towards the mentality of his teammates, he had no other thoughts other than pity and sympathy.
Old age?
Past the peak state?
Come on, even if Senior Number Three only had 70% of his strength left, he could easily beat most of the so-called first-tier professional players in the professional esports circle.
In the end, it was the top laner of Team Rapid Water who could not hold back and politely asked to fight.
So a solo match began.
Four minutes later.
Looking at the game on the computer screen in front of him turn into a black-and-white TV, the top laner of Team Rapid Water had a dumbfounded expression. On the other side, Number Three, who easily completed a solo kill, raised the corner of his mouth.
"Who's next?"
So, the other members of Team Rapid Water who were unconvinced went up one by one.
Then …
One by one, they were easily crushed and beaten.
Thirty minutes later, Number Three, who had beaten the members of Team One and Team Two in turn, clapped his hands with a relaxed expression.
"Who else?"
The members of the Speedwater team all looked defeated. They never thought that even in such a simple solo match, they couldn't even win a single round against this number three senior.
Most of the time, their Level 2 and Level 3 minions would be solo-killed. Other times, their minions would be inexplicably controlled by the opponent, and they wouldn't even be able to kill them. If they weren't careful and made a mistake, Senior Number Three would immediately seize the opportunity to forcefully kill them.
They would not know if they did not fight, but after solo matches, they realized that even in such a basic last kill segment, they still had so many problems and loopholes.
What was even more terrifying was …
This Senior Number Three was clearly in his early thirties, how could he still have such a terrifying level of operation and strength!?
"Are you in a hurry to practice tactics?"
"What do you think the basis of tactical execution is?"
"If you can't even grasp the rhythm of the early game and control of the minions, how can you expect to rely on tactical cooperation to win in one move?"
Number Three looked at the group of Team Rapid Water as if he was looking at idiots. He bluntly scolded everyone until they were like elementary school students who had made mistakes. Finally, he waved his hand and said:
"That's enough."
"Let's practice like this for the next two days."
"Only if one of you can win a solo match against me will you be considered to have passed."
All the members of Team Rapid Water were dumbfounded.
…
On the other side of the YY live chat channel, Nian Thirteen, who heard Lin Feng's vivid description, could not help but laugh wildly.
"F * ck, hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter!"
"Playing a head-on solo with Senior Number Three?"
"Are those guys from Team Rapid Water really idiots? They deserve to be tortured hahahaha —"
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