Since the opponent had already admitted his mistake and apologized, there was no need to continue pursuing the matter.
It didn't matter if the opponent's apology was sincere or not. The only thing that mattered was that the English players had been thoroughly abused in the 5v5 match.
Therefore, at this moment, the customers of the internet cafe were also very satisfied. At most, they would look at the backs of the few British youths who were fleeing from the internet cafe like stray dogs and jeer at their misfortune.
They didn't even dare to look back.
This time, he was truly satisfied. His mood was comfortable, and his anger was vented.
Soon, everyone's attention returned to the few heroes on the stage.
Especially the two heroes who had contributed the most.
Be reasonable.
It was all thanks to these two … Otherwise, if they didn't know that they couldn't find a single expert who could deal with those British, how long would those British continue to act so arrogantly in their Internet Cafe?
Now, it was all up to these two on the stage to bring honor to their countrymen!
When Lin Feng and An Xin got up from the stage and walked down the stage, the Chinese customers in the internet cafe once again cheered and applauded them. Many people looked at Lin Feng and An Xin with fanatical admiration, treating them as their idols.
Seriously.
In all fairness, those English players were really strong.
They were at least Diamond 2 or Diamond 3, and maybe even had a Master or King among them.
Not to mention the fact that there were only a few players who were above the Diamond rank in their Internet Cafe, even if they could find an expert of the same level to challenge them, it would be impossible for them to achieve the crushing momentum of the previous match.
Annie had achieved a Pentakill.
On the other hand, the jungler Mumu had actually suppressed the Blind Monk by five levels. This was simply beyond common sense.
Could a professional player do that?
He had never heard of such a thing before!
The number of customers and fans surrounding An Xin outnumbered the number of people surrounding Lin Feng. On one hand, it was because of Xin Xin's performance in the jungle that defied common sense. On the other hand, it was because Lin Feng had already proven himself in the past few solo matches. But Xin Xin ….
At first glance, no matter how one looked at her, she was just a beautiful girl that made people feel pity and moved.
A girl.
I can't believe she's this strong in League of Legends.
She's at least a King?
Moreover, she was definitely not a support type girl who relied on her teammates to climb up the ranks. She was a jungler, and she was displaying her absolute strength!
She was a genuine Master King level female player.
How rare was that?
In the past, the national server had tried to create a female professional league and various female professional teams. However, in the end, nothing came of it. This was because it was extremely difficult to find a group of high-level female players who could play professionally out of the millions of players in the national server.
At that time, some of the core members of female professional teams were already considered impressive if they could reach Diamond 2 or Diamond 1 in the domestic server. The number of Masters and Kings could be counted on one hand. There were even some teams whose lineups were all Diamond female players from the suburbs.
Therefore, when they saw An Xin, a jungler who could easily crush opponents who were at least in the Diamond 1 stage, almost all the customers in the internet cafe were excited and passionate.
Especially the two girls in the group of international students, they were the most excited at this moment. They almost rushed up to An Xin and excitedly expressed their surprise, envy, and praise.
Previously, they had been worried that Anxin would be bullied by those hateful English youths.
But now …
There was no need to worry!
The young lady in front of them had actually helped the female players to hold their heads high in front of everyone!
… …
Lin Feng and An Xin finally returned to their original seats in the corner of the lobby after they had waved away all the enthusiastic customers one by one.
Lin Feng glanced back. Even though the crowd had gradually dispersed and returned to their computers, there were still quite a few people sneaking glances at him or pointing at him. They were whispering to each other about something.
"Hey, you've gained a lot of fans."
Anxin laughed. "Yeah. It looks like I'm more popular than you."
Someone curled his lips. "Aren't they all men … a bunch of perverts."
Anxin raised an eyebrow and looked at Lin Feng with a mischievous gaze. "Oh, I feel like someone's jealous?"
Lin Feng's face turned red with anger.
"Who's jealous?"
Anxin stuck out her tongue. "You know who's jealous."
There was no way for him to take advantage of this issue. The more he said, the less confident he would be. He wisely chose to change the topic. "But honestly, your jungler rhythm is really good. I trained with the three teams on the Chinese server a while ago, and I feel like the main junglers of Team One and Team Two might not be as clear-headed as you."
This was definitely a high praise.
Indeed, only someone like Lin Feng, who had been training closely with the members of the various Clubs for a period of time, had the qualifications to make such a judgment.
"You should really teach them a lesson."
Lin Feng concluded.
Of course, his hero pool was deep enough that he could play any position. He was more than qualified to be a sparring partner, but there were specializations in every field. For example, he could help Morning Star find a way to break through the bottleneck of the Four Emperors. But as a jungler, he could spar with Morning Star, but if he wanted to give the junglers of the three LPL teams some professional pointers, he wouldn't have enough experience.
But An Xin was different.
It was just a simple 5v5 match, but Lin Feng could already see that his childhood sweetheart was as good as the top professional jungler in terms of thinking and controlling the pace of the field. Lin Feng could tell at a glance that his childhood sweetheart wasn't the least bit inferior to the top professional junglers.
This was something that didn't make sense at all.
But Lin Feng didn't spend too much time thinking about it. From a professional perspective, Steamed Bun was definitely a better jungler for the three national teams to train with than himself.
An Xin nodded and agreed without hesitation, "If you need me, I'm fine with it."
But Lin Feng suddenly realized something.
"Oh, but you haven't recovered yet. Don't go and be a sparring partner for them. Those guys are a bunch of lunatics. They only care about training and don't care about their lives.
You just need to give them a few pointers. "
His words were completely from the girl's point of view.
An Xin's eyes flashed with warmth. Then, she smiled.
"Okay."
"I'll listen to you."
Her tone was also submissive.
Changing the topic, An Xin looked at Lin Feng. "So, are we still going to start playing?"
The first two players were only interrupted by the accident caused by a few British youths in the hall. Now that the matter had been settled, it seemed that they could return to the right track.
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