In response to Li Shiyi's persuasion, Lin Feng still had a carefree expression on his face. He waved his hand heroically.
"It's fine!"
"It's a celebratory feast. The most important thing is to have a good time! Hey, do you want some more alcohol? I remember that you know how to drink, Eleven. Come to think of it, we haven't really had a drink together. "
Dou Zi, who was standing next to him, interrupted with a laugh.
"Lin Feng, you and Eleven met five or six years ago, right? You were only in middle school back then. How could you have touched alcohol so early?"
Indeed.
It had been four or five years since Lin Feng pulled up that team and got to know his teammates in League of Legends S1. The other members of the team were a little older, but Lin Feng was only a middle school student back then. It wasn't realistic to say that he had been drinking at that time.
But Li Shiyi seemed to remember something.
"No."
"Back in the day, everyone drank it once."
Dou Zi was dumbfounded. "Huh? Really? "
Lin Feng suddenly remembered. He slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "Oh right, I've drunk it before!"
Although it was a rare occasion, it wasn't unheard of.
Back then.
Before the world finals of the S1 season, when the five of them defeated the Taiwan Assassins led by Nian Shisan and finally got one of the only two places to advance from the Asian Division, the five of them sat at a small supper stall and ordered two large boxes of beer to celebrate.
"Hahaha, that was my first time drinking."
"Anyway, everyone was drunk!"
Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh when he remembered the past. "But I remember that I wasn't the first one to pass out. It was Fatty, wasn't it?"
Li Shiyi couldn't help but smile.
"Yeah."
"Fatty can't drink any more than you can. He was forced to drink three glasses of beer and fell asleep on the table."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Lin Feng beamed with joy as he added, "But to be honest, Ah Qiu's death was the worst. At first, he was still bragging that he could take down all four of us with his alcohol tolerance, but in the end, he was courting death by Ah Mo. In the end, he was beaten up by Ah Mo and vomited all the way back to the hotel, hahahaha — —"
"That's right," Li Shiyi admitted with a smile and sighed, "That's right, Ah Mo is the one who hides his abilities the most. At the beginning, he was only hiding his strength, but later on, he managed to get two large boxes of beer by himself. He even helped Ah Qiu back without batting an eyelid."
Lin Feng nodded vigorously.
"That's right, that's right. Ah Mo is the best at pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger."
"It's exactly the same as his ADC playstyle. In the early stages of the game, he didn't seem to do much damage. In the end, after 20 minutes, he came out with the last hit and swept the entire field like a boss."
Li Shiyi added with a smile, "He and Ah Qiu have completely different temperaments. One is impeccable in the early stages of the game, while the other doesn't give the opponent any room to maneuver. It's not easy for them to work together in the end."
Lin Feng commented, "But in terms of drinking, Ah Mo's style is still a bit better ~"
The two looked at each other and burst into laughter again.
Even though they hadn't seen each other for many years, tonight was the first time they were sitting at the same table again. The two former teammates didn't feel the slightest estrangement between them, and they chatted happily about the topics of the past.
But while the two of them were happily chatting, the other members of the NetCube Internet Cafe team could only watch the two old friends chatting excitedly.
They couldn't get a word in edgewise.
Tang Bingyao, Dou Zi, and Ceng Rui were better off. After all, they knew Lin Feng and Li Shiyi's identity and relationship. They also knew some information about the other three teammates of the two, so they listened with relish. Dou Zi's eyes sparkled, and she almost took out a notebook to secretly record all the gossip.
What kind of joke was this? This was truly god-level gossip!
If I write it down, I can brag about it to others when I have the chance!
In contrast, Kamiya Saka, the only "outsider" in the group, felt like she was listening to a heavenly book. Her eyes were spinning in circles.
Fatty?
Ah Qiu?
Ah Mo?
Before coming to China, she had put in a lot of effort to collect information on the Chinese professional eSports circle. However, in her impression, from the LSPL to the LPL, it could be said that almost all the professional teams and players that could be ranked by their names could not be found that matched these names.
From what she heard, it seemed to be about the S1 and S2 seasons.
The girl from Japan couldn't help but furrow her brows. She was a little vexed.
So many years ago …
The information she could gather at the time wasn't complete.
If she could, she wished she could directly ask the question on the table to resolve the confusion in her heart. However, the countless attempts she had made during this period of time had already allowed her to know the result.
Some guy …
Usually, he looked like he was careless, but at certain times, he was very tight-lipped.
Her gaze swept over Lin Feng, who was happily chatting with Li Shiyi, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth.
… …
After chatting for a while, Li Shiyi suddenly realized something. He patted his head awkwardly.
"Hey, I'm talking too much …"
"That's off topic, right?"
His tone was apologetic and apologetic.
After all, there were some things that only he and Lin Feng could talk about. He didn't consider the feelings of the others around him, so he couldn't join the conversation at all.
Dou Zi, Tang Bingyao, and Ceng Rui all shook their heads and waved their hands.
"It's fine, it's fine."
"We'll just listen!"
Then, Dou Zi laughed and added, "Speaking of which, Li Shiyi, you've got a deposit of 200,000. You've become a local tycoon. You don't have to worry about such a small amount of money for hotpot."
Tang Bingyao nodded in agreement.
"200,000."
"You can eat hotpot like this four to five hundred times."
When it came to topics related to money and numbers, the girl's bookworm attribute coupled with her sensitivity to numbers allowed her to calculate in minutes without blinking her eyes.
However, Li Shiyi suddenly came to his senses. His expression suddenly changed, and he quickly waved his hands.
"No, no, no.
"Yes, speaking of this, I almost forgot —"
As he spoke, he turned to look at Lin Feng with a serious expression.
"Lin Feng, I can't take that 200,000."
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