They were recognized as the strongest team in the country. They had steadily entered the LPL finals for several seasons. They had even won more than one domestic championship trophy. They were surrounded by countless halos of glory.
Such a God team was almost a perfect team in anyone's eyes. It was also the goal that countless professional players and professional esports clubs yearned to become.
However, this was also a problem that existed in esports players on the national server.
Their vision and structure were still too small.
It was easy to be satisfied. It was easy to be immersed in their own comfortable state and not be able to produce more fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
Perhaps it was enough to achieve good results in their own LSPL or even LPL division. They only competed with their own people. Even if they continued to lose in the international arena and lost to other top teams in the world, they only felt that their opponents were too strong. They did not consider that they were not strong enough.
The entire environment of the national server was like this. Even when the S6 season started this year, there were already teams and clubs in the LPL division that began to realize the problem. They adjusted their mentality bit by bit and had improved compared to the past, but it was still not enough.
Just like Team God, the entire coaching team of the club was still thinking about how to further improve and strengthen the team's original tactical style system, but they never thought that their problem might be precisely this inherent inertia of thinking.
Fortunately …
Number One was able to point out the crux of the problem with one prick.
In a few words, it was an understatement.
However, it was these few seemingly light words that were so deafening that the coaches of the entire God coaching team were instantly stunned as if they were struck by lightning.
"You all treat Ah Xing as the most stable, most reliable, and most unbreakable shield in the team."
"But have you ever thought that …"
"He should have been a gun?"
…
For a professional esports player, especially when their strength reached a certain level and they began to encounter a bottleneck, they would be more and more troubled because they could not see the situation clearly.
At this time, there should have been a bystander who would come forward to give pointers and enlighten them.
However, no one in the entire God club thought of this problem. This made Morning Star, who was originally most used to his style of play, not pay much attention to it. As a pure mid laner, the reason why the shackles limited his breakthrough was.
He was a very good captain.
However …
It was precisely because of this that he was unable to pursue the pursuits of a pure mid laner.
A Seven Kings, or even a mid-laner who was half a step into the Fourth Emperor Realm, had only obtained a handful of quintuple kills in the Pro League and normal random games. Almost no one would believe such a thing if they were told.
But this was happening to Morning Star.
This was a prison that the entire God Guild Club, including himself, had built for himself.
The team and he defined himself as a shield.
As a result, his playstyle was polished until it became more and more mellow, but it also increasingly lost its original outstanding edges and edges. It lost the aggressive spirit that was the most indispensable for a top-tier professional mid laner.
This was a devastating situation.
Ordinary people, even the most professional coaches in the industry, could not easily provide any effective help to Morning Star on such a difficult problem.
Perhaps even legendary beings like No.1 and No.5 might not be able to do it easily.
But …
At the same time, it was fortunate that he had a "temporary mid laner sparring partner".
"Ah Xing, this kid … His fighting spirit has finally been completely ignited."
No.1's gaze once again fell on Morning Star's back on the purple team's mid seat. The corner of his mouth uncontrollably curled up slightly.
"Next …"
"Let's continue watching."
What are you watching?
No.5's gaze turned to the few coaches in Team God's coaching team who were still in a daze.
He smiled faintly, "Your ace mid laner captain …"
"It's time to reveal the other side of him that he has been suppressing and hiding for so many years."
…
It had to be said that in some aspects, Lin Feng's teaching ability or teaching awareness was definitely top-notch.
With a wave of quintuple kills, it was temporarily not easy for his teammates in the purple team to push through the two defense towers in the middle lane to the high ground. Hence, they still chose to steadily take down this Fire Dragon first. At the same time, Katarina, who was at critical health, chose to return to the city to replenish her health and equipment after clearing a wave of minions.
As he pressed the B key to return to the city, Lin Feng tilted his head slightly to look at Morning Star.
"Next …"
"You'll be in charge of how to play."
In the next moment, before Morning Star could even react, Lin Feng had already stood up amidst the low cries of surprise from the spectating Team God members. He flashed a bright smile at his partner.
"Come."
"Let's switch."
Morning Star was slightly stunned when he heard this.
Because a certain person's decision also caught him off guard. Just a moment ago, he had tacitly agreed to hand over the control of this round to a certain person, and he was only responsible for cooperating and learning from the side. But in just a short while …
The control of Katarina had actually been handed back to him?
Lin Feng's expression was as if it was a matter of course.
"Looking at this wave of quintuple kills, I feel that you should have more or less grasped what I wanted to tell you."
"Then there's no need to waste time on teaching."
"Just go ahead."
"I'll cooperate."
"I'll let you experience this feeling in real life again ~"
As he said this, he paused and grinned at Morning Star, egging him on, "Hurry up, hurry up, switch positions. I'm telling you, once you get used to this playstyle, it'll feel really good. You don't have to think too much, don't be too happy when you're harvesting! I'll let you get back all the quintuple kills that you've lost in the past! "
Almost as if under a certain person's urging, Morning Star subconsciously stood up and switched positions with the former.
It was now Lin Feng who was in charge of the keyboard.
As for the control of the mouse and the decision-making of the entire Katarina's hero, it fell into Morning Star's hands.
After switching positions, he sat down in front of the computer screen again. Holding the still slightly warm mouse in his hand, Morning Star finally slowly came back to his senses. He looked at the computer screen in front of him, where Katarina had already returned to her home base spring. He took a deep breath, as if trying to slowly calm his emotions down.
But …
The blood in his entire body was still uncontrollably heating up bit by bit.
That trembling feeling.
That incessant fighting spirit.
Still burning.
Boiling.
This was an emotion that he had rarely experienced in so many years, in the few professional seasons in the LPL region. Such a seemingly bold, radical, and reckless playstyle, if it was the usual him, he would never have imagined that it would come from him.
But now.
He felt that this feeling was very good.
It was as if he had never been in such a good state of mind.
It was as if …
Finally, for the first time in his life, he didn't need to restrain himself for the sake of his team or anyone else. He could finally show everything he wanted and desired without any reservations. He could do it to his heart's content and show it to his heart's content.
Slowly, the aura that Morning Star exuded seemed to change.
From the original calm, dignified, rigorous, and meticulous, it was changing bit by bit.
Like a long sword sealed in a scabbard.
Inch by inch.
The coldest and most bloodthirsty sharpness finally uncontrollably emanated from the body of the number one mid in the national server along with the aura that had already begun to surge!
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this moment, even he had to admit that perhaps after this, even with his strength, he would truly obtain a top level opponent in the national server that required him to go all out.
But then he suddenly laughed.
Because …
This was also very good, wasn't it?
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