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Chapter 1984

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This was not the first time he had been asked this question, and Lin Feng's attitude and answer had never changed — —

Just play casually.

This attitude, if it was any other ordinary high school team member, facing the semifinals of the Gold Spear Cup or even facing a strong opponent from the top foreign teams, it would seem too arrogant, and might even be suspected of being disrespectful.

But when it fell on someone …

It was incomparably suitable, so suitable that people could not pick out the slightest flaw, and would even give rise to a sense of approval.

Because.

This was the truth.

Indeed, he could just hit them casually.

Although the opponent's top foreign teams were strong, someone had relied on his own strength to carry the whole game more than once to defeat Beijing Esports Association, Guangzhou Esports Association, Fudan, Tongji, and other teams that were much stronger than the top foreign teams.

The ADC captain of the top foreign teams, Zou Siyuan, was ranked in the top 50 in the national server's champion group, but not to mention …

Just last night, Lin Feng had easily and effortlessly crushed Huangxue Nightsong, the publicly recognized top professional ADC player in the national server, who knew how many times.

To say that he would just play casually was already being modest.

If he really wanted to be serious …

Or rather, if it was not for the fact that Chu Fangnan was going to be present in the semifinals of the Gold Spear Cup today, making it more convenient for someone to hand over his passport to the other party — —

Then, if it was because he was in a hurry.

Lin Feng would not choose the ADC to play against Zou Siyuan.

He would directly choose the mid lane.

He could ensure that in a match of this standard, relying on his own mid lane, he could completely destroy the opponent's three lanes within 15 to 20 minutes, reaping the killing, leaving no one behind.

So.

In fact, perhaps at this moment, Zou Siyuan, who was still unaware of the situation, should feel lucky. Lucky that someone was a little more patient and prepared to play a normal round of the game while waiting for Vice President Chu to arrive, and not that more direct and violent mentality of finishing the game quickly.

Otherwise, his reputation and prestige as the core ace ADC captain of the top foreign teams would be completely shattered in the most miserable manner today.

Of course, there was a difference in the degree, but the result would not be too different.

Anyway …

It was going to collapse.

Therefore, at this moment, Lin Feng was just casually chatting with a few of the members of the ADC team. His mind was still completely not on the upcoming match, his eyes glancing in the direction of the entrance from time to time — —

Brother Chu wasn't here yet.

However, there was a commotion in the spectator area.

Because it was already 1: 55, the first round of the Gold Spear Cup's semifinals was finally about to begin.



When West Wind and Mo Sheng sat on the commentary platform, the audience below the platform burst into thunderous applause, mixed with many screams, cheers, and whistles.

Both of them were old faces.

The former was a professional male commentator for the local server and even various semi-professional and high school competitions in the Shanghai area. His thoughts were clear, and his comments were always to the point. His rich commentary experience and solid professional skills were admirable.

As for the latter …

He was a celebrity in the Chinese server commentary circle.

Mo Sheng!

Out of the ten Chinese League of Legends players, at least six or seven of them had heard of this beautiful female commentator's name. Some had even watched her live broadcasts. She had an outstanding appearance and a sweet voice. As a female commentator, she was also graceful on the battlefield. Her professional knowledge and ability were not inferior to other male commentators. Moreover, she had her own unique commentary perspective and could always drive the emotions of the audience — —

Extremely approachable and infectious. This was the unanimous evaluation given by people in the industry and ordinary players of the audience for this beautiful female commentator.

Previously, Mo Sheng was signed to a gaming media company called "Esports Storm". However, there seemed to be some unforeseen events that caused her to leave the original company. After leaving the company, not only was her professional career not affected, but she finally reaped the rewards after hard work. She also became an official commentator for the Chinese LPL competitions with the same status as the other female commentator "Fei Yan".

It was reasonable to say that in this S6 World Finals, other than Fei Yan, Mo Sheng also had to go to Europe to be responsible for part of the commentary work.

But no one expected that they would actually see the unexpected appearance of this beautiful celebrity commentator at the semi-finals of the Gold Spear Cup.

So, at this time, almost half of the audience's cheers and screams were directed at Mo Sheng.

Backstage, many of the Shang Cai team members couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise.

"Mo Sheng!"

"Holy shit, that's my favorite female commentator!"

"Why is she here? Isn't she going to participate in the S6 World Finals?!"

"Ahhh, I have to get her autograph and take a picture with me later!"

Even Sun Ming, Lu Ze, and the other team members were so excited that they almost jumped up.

Vice president Deng Zhe couldn't help but exclaim.

"Mo Sheng and West Wind … This lineup is even more luxurious than the Golden Spear Cup finals in previous years."

Dou Zi didn't mind. After all, in all the years he had been a League of Legends player, the only streamer or commentator he had ever been a fan of was Su Xue. So, his reaction wasn't as strong as the other members of the esports club.

He smacked his lips and commented, "Looks like it's going to be even more lively now."

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Lin Feng.

"Hey, Lin Feng, this Mo Sheng … Didn't she commentate your matches before?"

As one of the oldest fans of Su Xue's stream, Dou Zi knew a lot about the matches Su Xue participated in back in high school. Back then, he'd specially watched those matches live and spammed comments to cheer for Su Xue. So, he still had an impression of some things.

Lin Feng nodded. "Mhm."

Then, his gaze also turned to the distant stage. As he looked at the male and female commentator, he couldn't help but reminisce.

Yeah.

They were old acquaintances.

Whether it was West Wind or Mo Sheng.

The two of them had commentated for the Sixteen School League back when he was a student at Shisan High School, and then the National High School League. One commentated on the stage while the other commentated on the field. They seemed to have a tacit understanding.

But from then until now, more than a year had passed in the blink of an eye.

A long time had passed.

They didn't expect to meet again as a player and commentator in the semifinals of the Golden Spear Cup.

At this time, West Wind and Mo Sheng turned on their microphones and started chatting with each other.

"The audience is really enthusiastic today."

"A lot of them are probably old fans. It's an honor that they didn't get sick of looking at our old faces."

"Forget about me, Mo Sheng. You're being too modest. Most people are here for you."

When she heard her old partner teasing her, Mo Sheng covered her mouth and laughed.

"You flatter me."

"But West Wind, it's been a long time since we partnered again, right? The last time was probably half a year ago. "

West Wind sighed. "Time flies … If I remember a year ago, we were still commentating on a high school league."

Mo Sheng nodded quickly and answered without hesitation.

"That's right."

"A year ago, we were commentating on the Sixteen School League."

West Wind was surprised. "You remember that?"

Mo Sheng laughed. "Yeah. After all … there were a few high school players who left a deep impression."

She paused as if recalling something from back then. Her eyes couldn't help but sparkle.

"They really … left a deep impression."

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