Most of the time, a person's anger came from his words not being taken seriously enough by others.
It was as if he had carefully prepared a punch with all his strength, but it landed on cotton with no strength at all.
It was a feeling of being humiliated to the point of being enraged.
And that was exactly the case at this moment.
Lin Feng, who didn't care at all about irrelevant people, had no intention of arguing with Zou Siyuan, but it was this attitude that made the president of the Shanghai eSports Association almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was in a hurry.
It meant that he really didn't care about you.
Compared to the meaning of "revenge" represented by the semi-finals, someone seemed to be more concerned about wasting time.
Of course.
That was the truth.
Compared to catching up with the three teams to train for the last important training before the S6 finals for the players of the three LPL teams, a mere semi-final of the Gold Spear Cup … or a mere Shanghai eSports team, indeed seemed insignificant.
Even if Zou Siyuan knew the truth, he would definitely be speechless once again. He couldn't find any fault with it.
But at this moment, he didn't know any of this.
Therefore, in his opinion, this was clearly someone's contemptuous provocation towards him in another way.
This also made the resentment and anger in his heart even more profound. Even as he watched the backs of a certain someone and the other members of the Shanghai eSports Association turn around and leave, the vicious light in the eyes of the president of the Shanghai eSports Association became more and more intense.
Looking down on me, right?
Putting on an act, huh?
In a moment, when he brought out the targeted tactical system that he had been carefully practicing recently, he wanted to see if this Lin Feng could continue to pretend to be so calm and disgusting!
…
On the stage, the ten members of the two teams, Shang Cai and Shanghai, had already taken their seats.
They were about to enter the first round of the best-of-three match, the BAN round.
In front of the commentator's seat, West Wind held the names of the two teams in his hands and was about to make a commentary and analysis before the match. But when his eyes inadvertently swept over the list of players from the Shanghai team and saw a rather familiar name, he suddenly couldn't help but be stunned.
Then he almost hurriedly looked up in the direction of the Shang Cai team's opponent's seats.
Then, a certain familiar figure came into view.
Finally, this veteran professional commentator from Shanghai opened his eyes wide in an instant.
"Oh my god!
"Who did I just see!?
"Isn't this … isn't this that little brother!!"
His tone suddenly became excited. Just as West Wind couldn't wait to turn around and share this unexpected discovery with his partner, "Mo Sheng, look, isn't this —" before he finished speaking, he was stunned to see his beautiful partner, the female commentator, looking at him with a smile on her face. She didn't look surprised at all.
West Wind suddenly came to a realization.
"Ah — how did you know?"
Mo Sheng couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. Before the microphone was turned on, she whispered, "Yeah, I just saw him backstage."
"Oh, no wonder —" West Wind suddenly understood. "I was wondering why you stayed backstage for so long …"
West Wind's surprise subsided a little, but he still couldn't help but feel excited and happy. He turned on the microphone and prepared to speak to the audience in the spectator seats with a face full of smiles.
"Aiya, everyone might be wondering why I was so surprised."
"I have a piece of good news for everyone. I saw a very familiar face in the Shang Cai Battle Team."
"Lin Feng!"
"It's the ADC position for Team Shang Cai this time, right? Maybe everyone isn't familiar with him, but speaking of this little brother Lin Feng, he's actually quite famous in our Magic City eSports circle —"
As soon as he was in the mood to talk, West Wind opened his mouth and was ready to start talking about a certain person's glorious achievements to the audience.
However, just as he started speaking, the audience below the stage had already started shouting.
"We know!"
Eh?
West Wind couldn't help but stare blankly as he listened.
"Do you know that back then, Sixteen …"
Before his voice died away.
Then, he was interrupted by the audience in unison.
"The Sixteen School League!"
West Wind was stunned again. "Then there's still the rest —"
The response from the spectator stands was still uniform.
"The National University League!"
"Then … and …"
Almost everyone in the audience said in unison, "The MSI Mid-Season Invitational's All-Star Match! Take the bottom lane against Guru F! "
West Wind couldn't help but stare blankly: "You, how do you know all of this?"
The audience roared with laughter. A kind-hearted audience member replied loudly,
"I heard all of it last time!"
Another audience member chimed in and added:
"I've been waiting for this day!"
Immediately after, there was a chorus of agreement from the audience. It was clear that almost everyone in the audience couldn't wait any longer. There had been so much foreshadowing about a certain person's achievements in the first half, and the "conflict" between Team Shang Cai and Team Shang Cai in the semifinals. Everyone's expectations had long since been raised.
"Alright, since you all know, I won't say anymore —" West Wind was still a little disappointed, but he couldn't help but cheer up. "But to be honest, I'm really looking forward to seeing Lin Feng play the ADC position today."
"Before this, we probably saw more of his brilliant performances in the mid lane, but you have to know that Lin Feng's ADC skill is also very strong!"
The audience in the audience could almost understand what he was saying.
This was probably referring to the rumor that a certain person had played the bottom lane against Guru F in the MSI Mid-Season Invitational's All-Star Exhibition Match.
But …
Was it really as amazing as the rumors said?
At this time, the vast majority of the audience in the audience had not personally attended the MSI event at that time. They hadn't seen the All-Stars fight with their own eyes. Most of them had only heard of it.
And because of this, it was inevitable that people would have doubts.
Doubts were also reasonable.
After all …
Anyone who heard that Lin Feng had a 50% chance of playing against Han Shihao would definitely think that it was a bunch of nonsense and that he must be dreaming.
But at this time, West Wind in the commentator's seat gave his answer with incomparable certainty.
"It's true!"
"Facts speak louder than words. Everyone will see it in a moment. Let's have a little bit of anticipation and get ready to enjoy the spectacular performance of our Lin Feng's bottom lane ADC. I can guarantee that it won't be the slightest bit inferior to Fudan's Little Pao's in the last match!"
Others might not have seen it, but he had sat in the audience during the MSI Invitational and watched it clearly.
That was a genuine ADC match against Guru F!
The skill showcased an extravagant display of skill!
Who knew how many top-tier pros and how many Seven Kings and Four Emperors were shocked!
Perhaps this kind of rhetoric was a little inappropriate for a commentator who was supposed to hold a neutral attitude, but at this time, West Wind didn't care at all.
Everything he said was the truth.
In any case, it didn't matter what kind of strength his opponent had, little brother Lin Feng's side would definitely win!
Don't believe me?
Just wait and see!
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