In fact, in this mock match, the two players in the purple team's mid lane position had undoubtedly divided their respective roles before the match started.
Lin Feng was in charge of the keyboard controls.
Morning Star was in charge of the mouse's movements.
Naturally, Morning Star was in charge of this match. This was something that the three club teams below the stage could see clearly.
But at this moment, Tian Tian and Li Shiyi in the front row of the spectator area were having a quiet discussion.
It didn't make sense.
Because … with their strength and vision, as well as their familiarity and understanding of a certain person as close companions and teammates who had fought side by side in the past, it should have been easier for them to make a judgment than anyone else. They should have been able to see who was the dominant player in this purple square mid laner Yasuo.
But the two of them couldn't be sure.
It was precisely because they were too familiar with Lin Feng's playstyle and habits that they understood too well.
And on the stage at that moment —
In the past ten minutes, the playstyle and aggressiveness displayed by the purple team's mid was extremely similar to a certain someone's playstyle. In fact, it was infinitely close!
In other words, it was completely different from Morning Star's playstyle that they were familiar with!
"Ah Xing, he … he's already learned everything from Lin Feng?"
Tian Tian's mouth was wide open in shock. He couldn't close it for a long time.
Li Shiyi couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. "If that's the case … that's too scary."
So for a moment, the two of them couldn't help but have their opinion of Team God's mid captain go up a notch.
Because, this kind of thing …
Even if the two of them could be said to be the most familiar with Lin Feng's playstyle and habits, it was almost impossible for them to replicate it to such a degree.
As expected of the number one mid on the national server …
Even if they had overestimated him.
But they still didn't seem to be able to see through his true strength?
…
For Lin Feng, at this moment, it was naturally easier for him to see the truth more accurately than his two former teammates below the stage.
Yes.
His partner, who was in sync with him, had almost completely learned everything that he had shared and displayed over the past few days. Moreover, with his strong learning and adaptability, he had already copied at least 90% of his playstyle.
But, that's not it either.
Because in this round, Yasuo's fighting style and various attacking rhythms under Morning Star's control had almost reached a level that could confuse his closest and most familiar companions like Tian Tian and Li Shiyi, but it was still just a form.
The truth was, in the ten minutes since the start of the game, Qin Feng had been in a daze.
What Yasuo truly displayed …
Beneath the surface, which seemed to be Lin Feng's style, was something that completely belonged to Morning Star himself.
In fact, it was just like the process of forging iron into a sword.
Every operation was like fiercely swinging an iron hammer to remove the impurities on the iron embryo.
It became purer and purer.
At this moment —
When all the impurities in the sword embryo were removed, the only thing left was to sharpen its edge bit by bit in this kind of actual combat.
Bit by bit, it became sharp and piercingly cold!
Game time: 20 minutes.
Yasuo's battle record was godly.
At the 24th minute, River Dragon forced a group attack at Fjord. Under the coordination of the two of them, the Gale Sword Hero abruptly cut into the battlefield from the side of the blind spot of the terrain, straight into the back of the opponent's blue formation!
The slaughter suddenly began again!
"DoubleKill (Double Kill)! — — "
"Triple Kill (Triple Kill)!! — — "
"Quadruple Kill (Quadruple Kill)!!! — — "
Four kills in one wave.
He practically relied on his own strength to annihilate the opponent!
Quickly take the dragon, turn, and push the tower.
Charging straight in, in the blink of an eye, he destroyed the blue team's high ground summoning crystal and minions, then forced his way into the blue team's two front tower!
Again!
Forcefully Dismantle!
Yasuo the Blademaster almost directly blocked the entrance of the enemy's blue team's Spring Gate alone. Even before the enemy's base crystal exploded, he forcefully rushed into the Spring Gate and killed the enemy's fragile ADC and took him away!
"Legendary (Super God)!"
This was the umpteenth time that the female system voice had announced the kill announcement in a sing-song tone.
Victory was sealed.
The purple team's victory emblem quickly rose in the center of the big screen!
Everyone below the stage was dumbfounded, their faces full of disbelief and shock.
This …
It ended too quickly!
Who could believe that Super God's Yasuo was completed by two people working together at the same time? The smoothness of their movements was as if they were the same person!
On the blue team's side, Shi Hang's expression was a little pale in front of his computer screen. Sweat dripped from his forehead, but he quickly and fiercely wiped it away. He abruptly raised his head and shouted in the direction of the purple team competitor seats not far away, gnashing his teeth.
"Motherf * cker … Again!"
This time, he was angry.
He lost …
Too useless!
His unwillingness to admit defeat and fighting spirit were completely stimulated. He was, after all, one of the top mid-laners in the country. This time, he was almost beaten by the head by the opposing Yasuo. How could he take this lying down?
At the same time, on the purple team not far away, Lin Feng had already turned to look at Morning Star.
"How is it?"
It was the same question again.
Morning Star's expression fluctuated. He clenched his fists again.
"Just a little bit more."
It was the same answer, but the unwillingness in his tone was even stronger. When he looked up at Lin Feng again, he had a pleading look on his face. "Another round?"
He seemed to know that this kind of request was a little too much.
Because …
It was really tiring.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and didn't answer directly. "Give me a minute."
After saying that, he leaned back and used his head as a pillow on the back of the esports chair. He closed his eyes and began to rest. His forehead was covered in sweat at some point in time.
This match of synchronicity …
In fact, it was even more exhausting than the previous two rounds of training, which were already extremely intense.
Even if Lin Feng's mental strength was extremely strong, he couldn't help but start to feel extremely tired. Wave after wave of exhaustion was surging through his body.
But —
A minute later, when he slowly opened his eyes again, someone seemed to have completely adjusted his mental state. He let out a long breath.
"Alright.
Let's go. "
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