If every professional player wanted to continuously advance on the path of improving their strength and maintain sufficient fighting spirit and motivation from the beginning to the end, it was very important for them to establish a goal and an opponent in their mind.
For example, for most of the professional midlaners in the LPL region, the goal and opponent they wanted to surpass was the captain of Team God, Morning Star, who was the number one midlaner in the country.
For Lin Feng, his goal and opponent … or rather, his nemesis, from the beginning to the end, had always been that one person.
F- Han Shihao.
Whether it was the goal set by his seniors or the request he made in his heart, he had always treated the current leader of the Yonkō (Four Emperors) as his only opponent.
Therefore, he had already mentally prepared himself and was prepared for it.
No matter how strong his opponent was.
He was so strong that he seemed to be able to make other professional players feel powerless and dispirited, but it still could not affect his mood.
Because he was already used to it. It was precisely because his opponent was so strong that he did not dare to slack off at all. He had always been working hard, waiting for the day when he could meet his opponent again in the pinnacle of the competition and defeat him head-on.
Moreover, he still had time.
In comparison, Morning Star, who was next to a certain someone, was in dire need of time.
Perhaps if the captain of Team God was given a month or two or a little longer, he could really break through to the real level of the Yonkō (Four Emperors). But … there were only a few days left before the S6 World Finals.
Under such circumstances, for Morning Star, who had not truly broken through to the next level, to face the world's number one midlaner, the difficulty could only be described as "arduous".
It was precisely because he was clear about this that he glanced at Morning Star again at this moment.
"This time … it will still be a tough battle."
"Be mentally prepared."
He was being very tactful with his words, but in reality, his thoughts were just as he had analyzed and evaluated Morning Star. If there were no unexpected changes, Morning Star against Han Shihao, or God against SSK, would only end up with a slim chance of survival.
Morning Star took a deep breath and nodded slowly.
"Yes.
"I've been prepared for a long time.
"Anyway —"
At this point, he paused and suddenly revealed a calm smile. "It's not that I haven't lost before, as long as I try my best."
His tone suddenly became relaxed at this moment.
However, Lin Feng could hear the hidden meaning behind his relaxed tone.
Yes.
Actually, for the Chinese server's LPL division … they were already used to a lot of things.
They were "used" to losing every time they met the top teams in the Korean region, led by SSK. Therefore, they didn't feel too pressured. No matter how bad the outcome was, it was still the same, and they had experienced it too many times.
Nothing worse could happen.
Therefore, there was no need for more pressure.
But at the same time … even though he was "used to it", he wasn't really used to it. He was just using the lowest and most humble attitude at the bottom of the dust valley, and from the beginning to the end, he still had the fighting spirit and will to charge upwards and challenge himself.
This was similar to what Number One had said before.
"The national server … There's nothing else we can lose."
"If that's the case, then there's no need to feel any more burdens."
"In a situation where there's nothing to lose …"
"Just fight back in the most hopeless situation."
It wasn't just Number One's tone and attitude, it was also the mentality of a large number of top players in the country. And under this calmness, there was a burning desire to fight.
Lin Feng nodded, looked at Morning Star seriously, and said:
"Good luck."
If he could, he actually wished that he could participate in the finals of Season S6 this year. He wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with his comrades in the server like Morning Star and issue the most decisive and heroic challenge to the top players from all over the world.
Unfortunately, he couldn't do this right now, so he could only be a bystander and cheer on these "peers" of the national server.
Morning Star smiled.
"Yes."
"Good luck!"
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After lunch, Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao, No.1, and No.5 bid their farewells to Team God and the coaches before departing.
Their schedule was packed, and time was tight. After the morning training at Team God's training ground, they still had to rush to Club Speed in the afternoon to continue the second half of their training.
While sitting in the taxi, Lin Feng leaned against the back of the front passenger seat, unwilling to give up and trying to dig out some information from Senior One.
"Hey, Senior … can you tell me?"
"What kind of new master did you arrange for Tang Tang?"
A certain person's curiosity was off the charts. On one hand, he was concerned about whether TangTang would have a famous teacher to guide her. On the other hand, he couldn't think of anyone else qualified to be his teacher apart from Tang Tang and Senior No.1 even if he was beaten to death.
Unfortunately, Number One still had no intention of answering. He closed his eyes and pretended not to hear.
Sitting next to Lin Feng in the back, Number Five couldn't help but smile.
"Alright."
"Don't ask. Your Senior One won't tell you right now. Besides, even Tang Tang isn't worried. Why are you so worried?"
"I'm just worried for Tang Tang!" Lin Feng protested.
Tang Bingyao tugged on Lin Feng's shirt and whispered, "Lin Feng, it'll be fine. If Tang Tang and Senior One make the arrangements, there won't be any problems."
She had absolute trust in the two legendary seniors.
At this moment, Number One, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, finally spoke.
"See? Tang Tang's the one with the highest awareness. Why don't you think about it? Do you think I'd screw you over?"
His tone was full of praise for Tang Bingyao. He then turned around to look at Tang Bingyao and commented, "Tang Tang played well this morning. There's no problem with her playstyle. Just keep it up. She's still lacking in experience, awareness, and handling the details. You can slowly improve on that."
Tang Bingyao nodded.
Lin Feng was able to glean a few things from Number One's evaluation.
"There's no problem with her playstyle. Just keep it up. Slowly work on the rest."
Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
"Hey!"
"So, does the new master for Tang Tang have the same style as Tang Tang?!"
Therefore, it had to be said that a certain person, who was usually a bit of a thick-skinned person, could sometimes be frighteningly sensitive when it came to certain things. He could almost guess most of the truth. Even Number One, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, couldn't help but twitch when he heard this. Number Five also glanced at Lin Feng strangely.
Then, the two legendary lovers looked at each other for a moment.
Then, they quickly changed the topic.
As if suddenly remembering something, Number One said to Number Five,
"Oh right, Xiao Wu.
Have you booked our plane tickets yet? "
Plane tickets?
The topic had changed too quickly. This sudden keyword made Lin Feng, who was next to him, subconsciously dumbfounded.
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