Originally, it wasn't a big deal.
However, he had encountered someone who couldn't afford to lose. In the process of provoking and ridiculing him, he had said something that was completely intolerable and had crossed the bottom line.
The situation was different now.
In the beginning, Lin Feng had no intention of continuing to deal with these British youths. His three consecutive victories in solo matches had already made him look like he was bullying the weak. Even if he won, there was no meaning to it. Moreover, if he had the time to waste with these British guys, he felt that he should seize the time to spend more time with his childhood sweetheart.
The two of them had finally reunited after half a year and had time to spend together.
But now …
He couldn't.
Although he felt a little regretful that things had inexplicably blown up, making it difficult for him to escape, it was true that the other side's provocative and ridiculing remarks had touched a certain bottom line.
Previously, it could be said that the strong had bullied the weak.
But now, even if it was for the sake of the other side's words, he couldn't pretend that he hadn't heard it.
This was …
He really had to teach them a more painful lesson.
He had to let them know that some words could be said, and some words had to be said, and some words had to be said.
"Then come."
Lin Feng raised his head and looked at TOD in the ring not far away, his expression calm and composed.
Although one was standing on the stage, and the other was standing in the crowd below the stage, it was as if the aura emitted by the two of them was completely different. Even though he was standing calmly below the stage, the aura faintly emitted from a certain someone's body seemed to make one's scalp go numb and slightly suffocate.
It was as if …
A terrifying prehistoric beast was faintly infuriated.
It was gradually waking up.
At this moment, a pleasant voice suddenly rang out from a corner of the front row.
"Count me in."
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
They subconsciously turned around.
They looked in the direction of the voice and saw the beautiful girl still smiling. She raised her fair and slender right hand as if taking the initiative to sign up.
Lin Feng also looked over. He couldn't help but frown at An Xin.
"Hey hey … Forget it."
"My body hasn't recovered yet."
Earlier, when the two of them were playing Ranked, the girl had already given up on playing Duos with Lin Feng because her body hadn't fully recovered from her surgery. She just let Lin Feng play Solo while she watched from the side.
Now …
If she really had to start a 5v5 match with the British youths, would she be able to take it with her current physical condition?
An Xin, on the other hand, shrugged her shoulders in a relaxed manner.
"It's not that serious."
"Besides —"
The girl paused for a moment, raised her eyebrows, and looked at a certain someone with a smile.
"If it's just you, it'll be a bit strenuous for you to fight, right?"
Lin Feng was stunned. He couldn't help but scratch his head.
"Ah … I'm alright."
But An Xin's words had hit the nail on the head. If Lin Feng were to pick up the 5v5, he'd be able to solo the jungler, solo mid, and support the ADC. No matter which lane he played, he'd be able to crush his opponents with ease, just like he did during his three-game winning streak. But the problem was...
He was alone.
It was impossible for him to take care of the other four positions, the other paths, and the jungle at the same time.
In addition, although the strength of those English youths was far from enough to be his match, if compared to the majority of the ordinary players in the lobby, they were definitely on a higher level.
Just like in the two 5v5 matches that had just ended, the Chinese students' strength was probably above the average level in the internet cafe, but they were still beaten to the point where they couldn't fight back at all.
So even if Lin Feng played in the next match, it wouldn't be easy for him to take on four noobs by himself.
In fact, there was a chance that he would fail miserably.
Of course, it wasn't like he couldn't win.
A certain someone was just thinking that he should take the middle position later. Who cares what kind of teammates the other four positions have? He would just have to kill his way through the middle lane and destroy the other three lanes. It would just be a little more tiring …
But...
If he had a reliable teammate, even if it was just one more, the situation would become a lot easier.
Lin Feng was a little tempted, but he still couldn't help but glance at An Xin, still a little worried.
"Are you sure you'll be fine?"
An Xin smiled. "I'm fine. I'll just play the jungler. I'll pick a hero that doesn't require too much skill. I'll be fine."
Her tone was relaxed and cheerful.
When Lin Feng heard this, he believed it.
It was a good idea. Junglers were more important than top laners and ADC heroes. As long as they didn't pick a hero that required a lot of skill like the Blind Monk, then An Xin's skill level was more than enough.
"Fine."
Lin Feng nodded in agreement, but he didn't forget to remind An Xin.
"But if you feel unwell during the match, remember to tell me."
"Don't force yourself."
An Xin stuck out her tongue. "I know. Seriously, you're as naggy as an auntie."
"It's all because of you."
… …
While the two of them discussed and finalized the arrangement, the few British youths on the other side were a little startled and a commotion broke out. They did not expect that the beautiful Asian girl would actually take the initiative to participate in the next battle.
"Don't worry about it."
Tod, the leader of the group, interrupted the conversation with a gloomy expression. He glanced at Lin Feng and the girl talking intimately. His eyes flashed with jealousy, but it was soon replaced by a sinister expression.
"Everyone, get ready."
"This round … we must win!"
That's right. He didn't care about whether or not he could get a date with the beautiful Asian girl.
He needed to wash away the humiliation of losing three games in a row in the solo match. He needed to win the next match with an absolute advantage.
The guy on the other side.
Only one person was strong.
But in a 5v5 match like this, it wasn't a place for one person to be a hero.
At this moment, Tod had already come up with all kinds of tactical plans and ideas for the next match. The more he thought about it, the more confident he became.
As for the girl who took the initiative to participate in the match, he didn't consider her at all.
A girl.
No matter how stunning and beautiful she was, how good could she be in the game?
Meanwhile, on Lin Feng's side, aside from An Xin, Lin Feng casually invited a few of the Chinese exchange students to play with him. They accepted without hesitation, but none of them had the confidence to do so. Lv Ming, the top laner, looked at Lin Feng hesitantly and said, "I'm sorry, but I didn't expect to win.
"God, with our strength … we're afraid we'll drag you down."
After all, everyone had seen how badly they had been beaten by the British youths on the other side.
They weren't afraid of losing, but if they dragged down the god in front of them because they weren't strong enough, it would be really hard to accept.
Lin Feng waved his hand.
"It's fine. Just focus on your own. You won't lose."
Wu Xuan, who was the mid laner of the team, also looked at Lin Feng in confusion.
"God, are you going to play the mid lane this round?"
"Not the top lane?"
Lin Feng rubbed his nose.
"Oh, right."
"I'm a bit stronger in the mid lane."
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