On the stage, Lin Feng was temporarily pulled to the side under Shi Ming's insistent pleas.
Once the core members of both teams left, only the other members of Team Seven Leaves, as well as Dou Zi and Ceng Rui from Team NetBot Internet Cafe, were left looking at each other.
The main characters were gone.
Why were they still standing there? What were they doing?
At this time, there was a commotion in the internet cafe audience below the stage. None of them were blind. Although they didn't hear the shocking conversation on stage, they could see that their Yagami Yagami and the top laner of the NetCats Internet Cafe team had suddenly run off to a corner of the hall. They didn't know what they were doing. Naturally, they were confused and had question marks on their faces.
What was going on?
Why did the two of them, who were fighting to the death just a moment ago, run off to whisper to each other as soon as the match ended?
Or …
It felt like their Yagami Yagami and Team NetBot Internet Cafe's top laner knew each other?
The curiosity of the internet cafe's customers was strong.
Immediately, the crowd started discussing.
Coincidentally, there was a customer with sharp ears standing at the very front of the crowd. He had caught part of the conversation between Shi Ming and a certain someone. Now, he solemnly swore to the other internet cafe customers beside him, "Don't worry.
"It's true!"
"I heard it clearly!"
"The captain of Team NetBot Internet Cafe's top laner said he wanted to have another solo match with Yagami Yagami, but Yagami Yagami shook his head like a rattle drum. He refused to accept the challenge no matter what."
"He even said he would rather admit defeat and that he couldn't beat him anyway —"
The other customers of the internet cafe were stunned when they heard this. They were skeptical.
"Really?"
"Yagami Yagami really said that?"
"F * ck, it can't be. Eight Gods is a superstar top-laner who is ranked at the top of the LSPL. He's not bad against the first-tier professional players in the LPL. How could he admit defeat without even fighting?"
"Really! Why would I lie to you? " The customer in front glared as if his authority and credibility had been challenged. He blushed and shouted at the top of his lungs, "You guys didn't hear it because you were standing too far away. I just heard Yagami Yagami using honorifics when he spoke to Team NetBot Internet Cafe's top laner!"
"You!"
"He didn't use 'you,' he used 'you'!"
"Do you understand?"
There was an uproar in the crowd.
You?!
What the f * ck? That's a little too much.
In other words …
Might Yagami Yagami Yagami Using Yagami Yagami Feng, Luo God as he was.
Yu, the top laner Feng Chen Chen Two as Yagami God …
F * ck!
He had even single-handedly killed Kenan, the Yagami Yagami. He had relied on his own strength to carry the entire team through several team battles.
If the top laner of the NetCube Internet Cafe team was given the title of "Mysterious God of the Gaming Circle", everything would be explainable.
But at the same time, there were some flaws in this speculation.
"Hey, if he's really one of those great gods with more seniority than Yagami, then isn't he a little too young?"
As expected, some internet cafe customers raised their doubts.
The others around him were instantly dumbfounded. That seemed to be the case. He was even more experienced than the Yagami. Didn't that mean that he had been playing professionally since Season S1? The top laner of the NetMag Internet Cafe team was only in his early twenties. Six or seven years ago …
Going pro at 14?!?!
It didn't make any sense!
…
The internet cafe guests and spectators below the stage were still perplexed no matter how hard they thought about it. No matter how hard they scratched their heads, they still couldn't figure out the relationship between the top laner from the Internet Cafe's team and Team Seven Leaves' Eight Gods.
At this time, the two main characters of the scene had already arrived at a secluded corner of the internet cafe's lobby.
He carefully sized up the person in front of him again. Finally, when there was no one else present, Shi Ming could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart.
"M-God!"
Just this one call.
The voice of Team Seven Leaves' core ace top laner, and even the LSPL's top superstar professional player, was trembling so much that it was slightly out of tune.
It contained incomparable excitement and complicated emotions.
Lin Feng also subconsciously touched his nose. His mood was the same as Shi Ming's. He couldn't help but sigh and feel complicated, but his expression still didn't change much. After a moment of silence, he smiled.
"Oh —"
"I haven't heard this title in a long time."
His tone was a little casual.
But it was still easy for people to hear the emotion in his voice.
Yes.
M-God.
Such a title seemed to carry a mark that only belonged to that era. It carried a long memory that only the local players who had really started to play the MOBA e-sports game since the S1 season would understand.
Unlike the titles "Star Emperor" and "Circle God" that hung in the mouths of the majority of the local players today, the title "M-God" was a title that could truly be on par with Europe's "Phoenix" and Korea's "F God".
In that era, there were no Seven Kings and Four Emperors.
There were only the world's three strongest midlaners.
Even in the S1 World Finals, when the team led by a certain someone defeated the strongest European team led by "Phoenix" in a set of best-of-five matches, there were only two people left on the throne of the e-sports world.
As a veteran League of Legends player who had come all the way from the S1 season, Shi Ming even remembered a poster released by the official Fist Company at that year's World Finals that was almost crazily shared by countless people on the Internet —
On the poster, the two figures were side by side with the glory trophy of the championship. Their respective team uniforms were branded with blazing red ID names with bright golden edges.
F。
Maple。
That was the peak legend of that era.
Even after many years, it was an epic memory that could never be erased in the hearts of countless old players.
Lin Feng shook his head, temporarily putting aside the emotions in his heart. He looked up at Shi Ming in front of him and smiled.
"But speaking of which, you're doing pretty well now, kid."
The core ace of Team Seven Leaves.
The LSPL's star top lane.
His professional rating was even close to the A-rank of the LPL's first-line professional players.
It was really hard to imagine that a guy who had struggled to even get 2000 points in the Rank was now a famous top god in the professional e-sports circle.
Shi Ming, who had been praised by Lin Feng, blushed a little and hurriedly waved his hand.
"No no no!"
"M-God, don't make fun of me."
"My results are nothing compared to yours."
Lin Feng laughed and waved his hand.
"Hey, why are you comparing yourself to me?"
"I'm just an ordinary passerby now ~"
Only a certain person could say this without blushing or palpitating. He even had a face full of righteousness. It was fine if others were humble when it came to being an ordinary passerby, but he was a legendary existence who could fight against the current leader of the Yonkō (Four Kings), and he had the nerve to say that he was an ordinary passerby?
If he was really an ordinary person, how could he be so awesome when he was just playing as a captain!?
What the f * ck, three consecutive waves of godly players blew up the entire game and turned the tables!?
He didn't dare to say all kinds of curses in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, Shi Ming carefully said:
"Then what …"
"M-God, then what's next —"
"Are you planning to return?"
When he finished talking, he raised his head and looked at Lin Feng. He looked extremely nervous and impatient.
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