Disciple.
Number One's disciple.
For the vast majority of ordinary players, if they had never heard of the name "Number One", then they wouldn't have much of a reaction to this statement. In League of Legends, it was common for a master to accept a disciple, so it wasn't strange at all.
Even some Gold and Platinum players could brazenly announce that they wanted to take in disciples, and then solemnly promise that they would be able to "get a good score" before tricking a bunch of girls and novice players into joining their pirate ship, let alone the Master and King Tier experts.
In the professional circle, this type of master-disciple relationship also existed.
It was often a tradition of the old guiding the new, guiding them step by step and nurturing their professional awareness. They would also impart the experience and insights of various Pro League matches, helping the new players grow faster and become more reliable and trustworthy teammates in the future.
But this was only a relatively shallow "master-disciple" relationship.
On a deeper level …
It was called "inheritance".
This word couldn't be easily used in any "master-disciple" relationship, because it had a heavy weight that ordinary master-disciple relationships didn't have.
It was the inheritance of the name "F".
The inheritance of the previous generation of Korean esports, F- Lee Do-jae.
Mentioning that name, whether it was Korea or even esports players around the world, would only reverberate in their ears. He was a legend who stood at the top of the professional esports pyramid in the previous generation, an existence that was infinitely close to the "strongest".
And the inheritance that belonged to this existence was also as powerful as this existence himself.
Because the inheritor of this inheritance was equally powerful —
The captain of Korea's SSK team.
The world's number one mid laner.
The leader of the Four Kings.
One title after another, any one of them had an incomparably dazzling aura, and when all of them were stacked together, it was the person who stood at the top of the esports pyramid in the new generation.
"Han Shihao."
Huangxue Nightsong said this name with a somewhat complicated tone, and his face had a somewhat emotional expression.
It was admiration.
It was also a heartfelt envy.
To these professional esports players, Han Shihao's existence was a mountain that they had to look up to. He was also the target that all professional esports players desired to catch up to.
That was almost all the glory a professional esports player could obtain.
He had achieved the highest achievement a professional esports player could achieve.
The reason for all of this was, of course, Han Shihao's own amazing talent, strength, and hard work. However, another point that was recognized by the outside world was that the achievements of this new generation's God F were definitely inseparable from the teachings of the previous generation's God F, Li Daozai.
To be able to receive the teachings of such an existence.
He wasn't someone who could be casually dismissed with just a few words. Instead, he was treated like a personal disciple.
In fact, not to mention someone as talented as Han Shihao, even if it was any other ordinary professional esports player, if they were fortunate enough to receive the teachings of the previous generation's King of Korean esports, their future would also be limitless. Not to mention becoming one of the Four Emperors, it wouldn't be difficult for them to become one of the Seven Kings.
His master was a very important factor.
And for the previous generation's King of Korean esports to be able to teach such a new generation's leader of the Four Emperors, this made people's imaginations run wild —
Back then, Senior No. 1 was able to stand on equal footing with the previous generation's King of Korean esports, or even slightly better …
If he also accepted an apprentice and taught his legacy.
Then Senior No. 1's apprentice …
What kind of heaven-defying and astonishing future prospects would he have? Or perhaps he already possessed incomparably powerful strength now?
Morning Star and Huangxue Nightsong couldn't help but look at each other subconsciously.
"The professional esports circle?"
"I don't think so."
Huangxue Nightsong shook his head and rejected the speculation raised by his teammates in front of him. "If he really is Senior No. 1's apprentice, there's no reason why he's still unknown in our esports circle. If he's really a player from the other LPL teams, I don't think anyone fits."
Morning Star frowned slightly.
"That means he hasn't entered the esports circle yet?"
Huangxue Nightsong sighed. "Who cares if he entered or not, he'll definitely enter in the future. Anyway, to be able to become Senior No. 1's apprentice … this kind of luck is already accumulated by who knows how many generations of good karma his ancestors have accumulated."
There was undisguised envy in his words.
…
The conversation between the two core members of Team God- Hand of God in the lounge naturally didn't fall into the ears of the person they were talking about.
At this moment, in the Magic City Mountain Internet Cafe, on the arena in the center of the hall, the two sides had each placed a huge bet of 100,000 yuan. The match was still going on nervously and in a stalemate.
The match had reached the 21st minute.
On the field, Team Mountain Mountain of the purple team had once again pulled back the team economic gap that was originally a little bit behind.
Moreover, after entering the middle stage of the battle, the purple army relied on the advantage of the formation and the tacit cooperation between the few members of Gao Shan's team. The purple army gradually took control of the rhythm of the battle.
But even so, Team Mountain Mountain's Star Luo and Crossroads didn't dare to relax at all.
The opponent was Team Blue's mid laner Katarina …
She was still the target that they needed to focus on.
"In the previous wave, it was clearly the purple team that almost had a big wave —"
"He was actually insta-killed by Katerina's sudden counterattack, forcefully stopping the enemy's pursuit."
"Logically speaking, the mid laner from the NetCube Internet Cafe team is really strong individually."
The internet cafe customers below the stage were discussing and sighing with emotion.
It was true.
This was completely individual strength.
Although the other members of the NetCube Internet Cafe team seemed to be quite strong and were quite amazing, without the mid laner Katarina, the blue team would probably have fallen into a disadvantageous position a long time ago and would have been directly swept by the Mountain Mountain team.
"We only need to defend against Katarina alone."
On the purple team's side, Star Luo's eyes were cold.
He said slowly, "Don't let that guy find a chance. Push forward steadily and we will definitely win as a team."
Crossroads nodded.
"Our poke and tower pushing abilities are strong enough. There's no need to be more anxious than the opponent."
"Take it slow. Just defend and fight."
Flying Bird stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. His expression was grim, and a tyrannical look flashed in his eyes.
"Let's wait for the opponent to panic …"
"As long as they panic and make a mistake."
"We'll take them out in one go!"
*****
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