There had been six or seven solo matches in a row. The China Internet cafe customers who were enraged by the British youths mustered up their courage to challenge them one after another. They reported their positions or called out the opponents of the British youths, but from the beginning to the end …
However, no one had ever taken the initiative to choose the tall, thin, blond young man named Tod, who was the leader of the British youths.
That was because he was the leader of this group of British youths.
Similarly …
He was also the leader of the top-laner among the five members of the opposing team.
In the previous 5v5 duel, the other party had already shocked the audience with his top-laner's Godly Massacre. The last wave of pentakills even made the China Internet cafe customers, whose average ranking was only silver or gold, gasp. They were so shocked that they were speechless.
Therefore, if they were to muster up their courage to challenge the solo matches, they might be able to choose the other British youths. They might have a chance of winning, but as for Tod …
From the beginning, no one really thought of challenging him.
That was because there was a huge disparity in strength.
It was impossible for them to win.
No matter who it was, they would probably be crushed and beaten in an instant. It was impossible for them to have any other lucky ending.
Therefore …
At this moment, when a certain person standing in the front row next to his childhood sweetheart said this in such a casual and calm tone, almost everyone in the Internet cafe lobby was stunned.
Even the British youth, Tod, who was the leader of the chosen team, was stunned for a moment. He wondered if he was hallucinating —
The guy opposite him …
Wants to challenge me?
Challenge …
My top-laner?
Without waiting for the main character to react, Wu Xuan and a few other China international students who were next to him suddenly became anxious.
"Hey, don't!"
"Brother, change to another one. Calm down."
"We can't choose him. He's the top-laner from earlier."
"Change to another one! Change to another one! "
They were players who had faced Tod's top-laner before. They had experienced the suffocating sense of oppression and terror brought about by the other party's top-laner.
No matter how angry they were at those British youths, they had to admit that they were no match for them in terms of strength.
And at this time … when they saw a certain someone stand out so "bravely", only to run straight into the hardest iron wall and be beaten up even more cruelly and humiliated, they were naturally burning with anxiety and wanted to persuade him.
Tod, who was the leader of the British youths, finally came to his senses. However, he immediately felt that it was ridiculous and comical. He almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. He looked down at the person in front of him with pity and playfulness, like a hunter looking at his prey.
"Oh-my … dear friend, are you sure you know what you are saying?"
"You … want to challenge me?"
He really felt endless pity for the person standing beside the beautiful oriental girl.
What kind of mentality did he have to make such a hilariously stupid decision?
Challenge him?
Him, the strongest top-laner captain?
Oh … I see. Perhaps it's the same feeling as the group of China foreign students just now. When they saw the girl they liked being hit on, their possessiveness and self-esteem were violated. Therefore, in a fit of passion, they ignored everything else and directly blurted out such a stupid sentence that was destined to make them regret it to the extreme.
The more he thought about it, the more obvious the mocking smile on Tod's lips became. He looked at the person in front of him as if he was looking at a pitiful lamb waiting to be slaughtered at any time. However, in front of a beauty, he still had to maintain some superficial gentlemanly etiquette. So, he reined in his thoughts and looked at the person with a smile again.
"It's not too late to back out now."
"Maybe … you can choose a few of my other teammates as your target opponents."
"At least, it'll make the scene more interesting."
It sounded like he was very understanding and even unexpectedly kind advice.
However, the contempt and mockery revealed in his words were completely revealed without the slightest bit of concealment.
Yes.
It was contempt and underestimation.
Everyone present could completely understand and approve of it. After all, on one side was a top-laner who had just achieved a godly pentakill, while on the other side … was just an ordinary passerby who had appeared out of nowhere.
No one thought that there would be any other outcome in a solo match between the two of them.
However, Lin Feng shook his head.
"No need."
"It's you then."
His tone was still relaxed and casual, as if he was casually choosing cabbages at the market.
At this moment, Lin Feng's mentality was indeed very indifferent.
He didn't think of anything else, and it wasn't that he had to slap their faces or anything. He simply felt that if he dealt with the other British youths, they would probably be unconvinced and send out their strongest person to regain their face. Instead of that … it would be more straightforward and convenient to directly defeat the leader of the other party, who was publicly acknowledged as the strongest person.
Anyway …
No matter how strong you are.
You're not as strong as me.
I'll win in the end anyway.
At this moment, Lin Feng felt a little disappointed. Ah, as expected, time will never return. Back then, before he recovered to his current state of strength, he was still interested in solo matches with those ordinary passerby players to get a little excitement and fun.
But now, he couldn't …
…
Regardless of whether Lin Feng's thoughts were wandering aimlessly at this moment, although Tod couldn't guess what Lin Feng was thinking at this moment, it didn't stop him from vaguely hearing Lin Feng's indifferent and casual attitude from his tone.
This caused a trace of coldness and viciousness to flash in his eyes.
Alright.
Since Lin Feng didn't know how to appreciate favors …
Then this time … he didn't mind using the cruelest and most tyrannical methods to teach Lin Feng the most painful and unforgettable bloody lesson.
He still had an elegant and gentlemanly smile on his face.
“OK。”
"In that case, let's begin."
As he spoke, he didn't forget to look at the girl next to Lin Feng again. His eyes were filled with undisguised greed. "Beautiful lady, don't forget our agreement just now —"
An Xin was also smiling.
"We'll talk about it after you win."
At this moment, Lin Feng was about to walk into the arena. He turned around and looked at An Xin.
"Hey, what happens if I win?"
"What benefits?"
The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and her attitude instantly changed.
"You still want benefits from this?"
Lin Feng paused, pondered for a moment, and nodded regretfully. "That's true …"
This kind of situation …
If he lost, that would be really embarrassing. If he won, there would be nothing to be proud of. However, this kind of thing where there was no benefit in winning or losing … it was really hard for people to have any motivation and fighting spirit …
Lin Feng was sighing as he walked into the arena, but a sweet and pleasant voice came from behind him again.
"But —"
A certain someone subconsciously turned his head around and saw his childhood sweetheart with sparkling eyes. She suddenly flashed a charming smile at him.
"If you perform well … you might get some benefits ~"
In an instant.
Lin Feng was full of energy and fighting spirit.
"Alright."
"Cut the crap. Let's do it!"
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