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Five minutes ago, Tian Tian excitedly ran to the bathroom backstage after hugging and celebrating with his teammates. He took out his phone and made an international call to Lin Feng, who was far away in China.
"Lin … Lin Feng! I won!! We won!! "
Fatty was so excited that he could not help but tremble as he spoke. He had not expected King to make it all the way to the semifinals.
They were only one step away from the finals!
On the other end of the line, Lin Feng had just snuck into the bathroom to pick up the phone. When he heard Tian Tian's excited voice on the other end of the line, he laughed happily.
"Yeah, I saw it!"
"That Sword Mistress Pentakill was amazing! That's the level you should be at! "
After saying that, Lin Feng paused for a moment before commenting.
"But Hitman is pretty good too."
Tian Tian nodded in agreement. "Yeah, Nian Thirteen's jungler is pretty good. He was the one who turned the tables in the second round. If it wasn't for my pentakill, I might have been in danger in the third round."
Tian Tian still has a lingering fear when he recalled the thrilling experience he had with the Assassin Squad on the stage.]
He was the best jungler in Taiwan after all.
He was one of the Seven Kings, after all.
If he hadn't done his best to cut off his means of retreat and fight with his back to the river, if he hadn't played his best today, the outcome of the battle would have been hard to predict.
On the other end of the line, Lin Feng laughed gloatingly.
"Old Thirteen must be depressed right now. I can't believe you got a pentakill. That guy is probably going to hit his head against the wall."
Tian Tian thought about Nian Thirteen's temper and the twitching expression on his face when the two teams shook hands and greeted each other. He could not help but nod.
"Yeah, Nian Thirteen must be furious."
Then he looked around guiltily, as if he was afraid that Nian Thirteen from the Assassin Team would suddenly appear and cause trouble for him.
"Oh, right." Lin Feng suddenly thought of something. "Fatty, why don't you call Senior Three to tell him the good news? I'm sure he's very concerned about your situation."
Tian Tian nodded vigorously. "Okay, okay, I'll call Senior Three!"
…
If it was good news, the more people it was shared with, the happier it would be.
After hanging up the call with Lin Feng, Tian Tian excitedly made an international call to the senior number three whom he respected the most.
Beep — Beep — Beep —
The call connected, and a man's casual and relaxed voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hello, who is this?"
Tian Tian was excited. "Senior, it's me! I won today! Our King entered the semifinals, and I even got the first pentakill in the finals! "
However, the voice on the other end of the line sounded rather nonchalant.
"Oh? You've entered the semifinals? "
"It's alright. Tell me when you win the championship. I'm getting ready to board the plane. Let's talk about it later. That's all for now. Bye bye. ← → 【Book? Reading House "
Then the person on the other end hung up.
"Huh?"
On the other end of the line, Tian Tian was dumbfounded. He did not expect that he would get such an unexpected reaction from Senior Number Three when he excitedly reported the good news to him.
Little did he know that at the same time, far away in the Madrid airport of the capital of Spain, the man who was about to board the plane hung up the phone, but he couldn't help but smile.
Top four?
The first pentakill in the finals?
Fatty did a good job.
After thinking for a moment, the man took out his phone and dialed another number. The call was quickly connected, and the lazy voice of a young man came from the other end of the line.
"Huh? What's up? "
The man whom Fatty addressed as "Senior Number Three" curled the corner of his mouth.
"Fatty told me the good news. They just made it to the semifinals today."
The young man on the other end of the line smiled. "Oh? Really? That's not bad. Looks like your trip to London last time was effective. "
The man nodded and asked casually, "You're still in Hawaii?"
"Yeah … Why are you asking this? Why do I hear the sound of a plane landing on your side? "The young man on the other end of the line suddenly reacted.
Number Three's tone was nonchalant.
"Oh, nothing. As long as you're still here. I'm going to board the plane. I'll arrive in Hawaii early tomorrow morning. You still owe me a meal. ← → 【Book? Reading House?
"…" The young man on the other end of the line was stunned for a long time. Then, there seemed to be a chaotic movement of people scrambling to get off the recliner. Then, the young man hurriedly shouted to someone, "Xiao Wu, pack up your luggage! Book the tickets for tonight! Hurry up and get ready to leave. Number Three is coming to rip us off! — — "
…
In the bathroom backstage at the finals, Tian Tian, who had been hung up by Senior Number Three, was in a daze for a while. Then, he remembered that he should go back to the team.
Just as he was about to walk out of the bathroom, he happened to bump into a person who was walking in from outside.
When he saw the face of the person, Tian Tian's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly walked away.
The person also saw Tian Tian at a glance and immediately said in surprise, "Holy sh * t, Fatty?"
Tian Tian squeezed to the door and answered in a panic, "No, it's not me. You've got the wrong person!"
"F * ck, I've got the wrong person!" Nian Thirteen unceremoniously grabbed Tian Tian by the neck and dragged him inside. He gnashed his teeth and said, "F * ck, did you take an aphrodisiac today? Why are you so fierce? And a pentakill? F * ck, I'm so pissed off! "
Tian Tian struggled desperately and it took him a long time to break free from Nian Thirteen's ravaging. He quickly shrank to the corner and looked nervously at the core jungler of the Assassin Squad.
"You, what are you doing —"
"Let's talk this out."
Nian Thirteen rolled his eyes and said, "Talk your * ss. You deserve it. Who asked you to beat us today? I'm just pissed off. Serves you right for coming to me. I won't be able to think straight if I don't vent my anger!"
However, words were just words. In fact, the two of them were familiar with each other in the past. That was why they were so unscrupulous.
Nian Thirteen finally calmed down after the torment. He looked at Tian Tian and said,
"You played pretty well today, didn't you?"
Tian Tian answered weakly, "It's, it's alright."
"Alright my * ss." Nian Thirteen raised his eyebrows and scolded him bluntly, "What's there to be humble about? Based on your performance today, even that Seven from North America can't compare to you. You've practically blown him away by a few streets. Awesome is awesome, don't pretend to be humble! "
Then, Nian Thirteen sighed again. "F * ck, your sudden burst of power is a little too much … Why do we assassins have to face you at this time? Otherwise, we'd definitely have a chance of making it to the semifinals … "
After all, it was the finals. Being eliminated in the quarterfinals would definitely be a pity for any aspiring team.
However, Nian Thirteen quickly adjusted his state of mind and raised his hand to give Tian Tian a heavy punch on the shoulder.
"Anyway, it's not bad that you made it to the semifinals. You're representing our Chinese professional eSports circle. Don't give up next!"
"Our Assassin Squad has been eliminated. You have to carry our hope and continue to fight."
"Otherwise —"
"I'll make a special trip to Shanghai to settle the score with you later!"
Tian Tian was startled and quickly nodded. "Don't worry, we'll definitely work hard!"
Nian Thirteen nodded in satisfaction. Suddenly, he thought of something again. He looked at Tian Tian and asked abruptly,
"By the way, where's Eleven? How's he been lately? "
For Nian Thirteen, his biggest obsession was not even the championship trophy of the world finals. It was the competition with Eleven, the jungler of Tian Tian's team, during the S1 season.
He had lost once, and it was also the first time he was defeated in a jungler match when he was at his most arrogant.
Therefore, even now, he still remembered it clearly and was always thinking about taking revenge and wiping away the shame.
Tian Tian suddenly felt a little down after being asked this question by Nian Thirteen. He answered hesitantly,
"Eleven … Eleven, he's not in the LPL now."
Nian Thirteen interrupted impatiently, "I know. That's what you told me the last time I asked you, but don't tell me that guy is still in the LSPL's Wild Horse Squad?"
Tian Tian stammered for a long time before nodding with some difficulty.
It was a tacit agreement.
Nian Thirteen's mood also became a little bad. In fact, when he saw Tian Tian the last time, he had a general understanding of the situation of the guy he regarded as an old enemy. However, he was still unwilling to believe —
He did not want to believe that the man who could defeat him head-on back then was now … in such a miserable state.
However, he also knew that Tian Tian would certainly not lie to him about such things.
Therefore …
That was true.
Nian Thirteen took a deep breath, shook his head hard, and temporarily put aside this indescribable complex emotion. He then changed the topic.
"By the way, were you on the phone just now?"
"Who were you playing against?"
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