Lin Feng had a regretful expression on his face when Summit Internet Cafe's branch manager, Xu Jian, interrupted him hastily.
"I see …"
It was indeed a pity.
After all, even though he felt a little tired from the previous match, he would still be able to win a prize of 15,000 yuan. If he could win another three to five matches, he would be able to reach his original goal of 100,000 yuan in one night.
It was not easy to find a spendthrift who was so generous with his money.
However, it seemed that Lin Feng was not such a spendthrift. He had immediately learned his lesson, and it seemed that Lin Feng's plan to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune was going to be ruined.
However …
Although the main event of the 5v5 battle was gone, there seemed to be other events?
As if he had thought of something, Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
"Oh, right.
"Isn't there a solo challenge?
How much is the prize? 1,500 yuan per match or 2,000 yuan? "
"That's fine too!"
A certain someone seemed to have a particularly good memory at times like this. He immediately rolled up his sleeves smugly and wanted to go up the stage again. It seemed to be a solo match for the top laner. Little Eight's strength was still quite good, so the other members of his team did not have a chance of winning. As the team leader, he still needed to personally go up …
solo？
Lv Zhong and Xu Jian could not help but be stunned when they heard this.
Both of them subconsciously came to their senses. That's right. Apart from the 5v5 battle, there was indeed a solo competition for the top laner.
Xu Jian was slightly tempted.
If it was a solo, they had Eight Gods on their side. After all, he was a top-notch professional top laner in the LSPL. It should not be a problem for him to beat an ordinary expert, right?
However, he quickly recalled that Lin Feng's captain had killed Kynan once in the beginning of the match, and he hesitated.
At that moment, Shi Ming walked over and overheard the conversation between Lin Feng, Xu Jian, and Lv Zhong. His expression changed, and he hurried forward.
"No, no, no!"
"Forget about the solo … top laner!"
Xu Jian and Lv Zhong instinctively looked at Shi Ming. Both of them had slightly stunned expressions on their faces.
"Ah Ming?"
"Eight Gods?"
Especially for Lv Zhong, he knew his top laner's strength and personality better than anyone else. So when he saw Shi Ming's anxious and even somewhat flustered expression and tone, he was even more surprised and puzzled.
What happened?
Although this kid's captain had displayed great strength in the previous match, it was not enough to make the ace of the Seven Leaves team lose confidence …
You don't even dare to accept a solo match?
Normally, he would never have thought that something like this would happen to Shi Ming.
Lin Feng chimed in.
"Yes, yes, Yagami, you have to have confidence in yourself!"
"I'm a loyal fan of yours. It's rare for me to have a chance to learn from you —"
His face was not red, and his heart did not skip a beat. His words were sincere and sincere.
However, Shi Ming was on the verge of tears. M-God, you can't toy with me like this. A solo duel? Who's going to be the one asking for advice? If we really had a solo match, wouldn't I be the one getting beaten up in front of so many guests and audience members?
…
"M-God …"
"Ahem, please don't joke with me …"
Shi Ming was almost on the verge of tears as he begged Lin Feng for mercy. Fortunately, he was about to say "M-God" when he reacted in time and stopped himself from finishing his sentence.
But even so …
Lv Zhong, Xu Jian, and the other members of Seventh Leaf Squad were shocked when they heard this.
What the f * ck?
Wait a minute, what's going on?
Lv Zhong could not help but look at Shi Ming in shock. Then, he shifted his gaze to Lin Feng and back to Shi Ming.
"You, you, you … You know each other?!"
His tone was filled with disbelief.
Xu Jian, who was more attentive, immediately caught the most important word in Shi Ming's words.
You?
The Pinnacle Internet Cafe's branch manager's eyelids twitched.
He was different from the professional players in Team Seven Leaves, who were focused on playing professionally. He had been in the Magic City internet cafe circle for so long, so he was very familiar with the ways of the world and social interactions. Then, the meaning behind the word "you" …
It was completely different!
Suddenly, the way Xu Jian looked at Lin Feng was completely different.
This person …
Who in the world was he?
He was actually able to make the core ace of Seven Leaves use such an honorific title in such a humble manner?
Could it be that he was a hidden god who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger? How could he not recognize him in a moment of blindness?
At the same time, the other members of Seven Leaves were also dumbfounded. The substitute mid laner could not help but move closer to Dou Zi and whisper,
"Bro, does your top laner know our Brother Ming?"
"What's going on?"
Dou Zi's face glowed as he waved his hand.
"What's going on?"
"See for yourself. Your 'Brother Ming' is very close to our Lin Feng!"
The substitute mid laner from Team Seven Leaves was stunned by his words.
This time, Dou Zi was in a good mood. Look, this was the benefit of following Feng Feng. So what if he was an LSPL superstar? When he was in front of Feng Feng, he could only be so humble. Well, he was just a small fan of Feng Feng back then, right?
Tsk tsk, if these words got out, those who were teammates with Lin Feng would also be proud!
His identity seemed to be showing signs of being exposed. Lin Feng blinked.
"Huh?"
"What joke? I'm not joking …"
Then, Lin Feng emphasized with a stern expression.
"I'm really your fan."
"I just want to play a solo with you. Just give me a chance!"
Even at this point, Lin Feng still forced himself to pretend that he was fine. He was determined to play a solo top laner with Shi Ming.
A solo match was worth one or two thousand yuan.
As for whether or not this was a little bullying …
That was not within Lin Feng's consideration.
Shi Ming was about to cry when he heard this.
"Y-you're saying this … I'm your fan, okay? I'm your real fan!
What chance do I have of winning a solo match with you again? Why don't I just admit defeat? "
Lin Feng's words left the other Seven Leaves members and Xu Jian dumbfounded.
But Shi Ming had already thrown caution to the wind. F * ck, I'll be beaten up in another match anyway. No matter what M-God said, he would never agree to such a thing. Back then, he lost count of how many times he had been beaten up. The memories were too painful. He would not relive them even if he was beaten to death.
Lin Feng couldn't do anything about Shi Ming's stubbornness.
"Hey, there's no need to be like this …"
"Oh, but if you admit defeat, can you still give me the prize money for the solo match?"
Lin Feng turned to look at Xu Jian with a pleading look on his face.
He was so thick-skinned that even Ceng Rui and Kamiya Saka couldn't stand it anymore. They hurried over.
"Forget it, forget it …"
"It's just a solo match. The prize money isn't that much."
"Don't make things difficult for me."
Lin Feng hesitated. "Is that so …"
Seeing that reinforcements had taken the initiative to help him out, Shi Ming was even more grateful. He quickly nodded.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"That's right, that's right!"
Then, feeling that it was inconvenient to talk in this kind of situation, Shi Ming quickly changed the topic.
"M-God … Ahem, there are too many people here. Why don't we go somewhere else and have a private chat?"
Go somewhere else?
Lin Feng scratched his head. He glanced at Little Eight, who was looking at him with a fawning expression. In the end, he reluctantly nodded.
"Oh."
"Alright."
*****
The next chapter would be around nine o 'clock. There would only be two chapters for the day. The next chapter was a very important one.
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