Lin Feng received a message from Tian Tian on his phone. The people from the three LPL clubs, as well as a group of staff led by Chu Fang from the Telecommunications Association, had arrived at Manchester City's train station by train. It would only take them a few minutes to get from the train station to Milton Stadium.
They arrived in no time.
However, they couldn't just sit around and do nothing. Su Xue and Mo Sheng discussed for a bit and decided to head to the stadium to check on the situation. Apparently, the officials had already arrived. As the commentators and hosts of the tournament, the two of them had to go to the stadium to communicate with the officials.
As for Lin Feng and the other two, they had nothing to do after lunch anyway, so they followed the two sisters to the stadium.
By the time Lin Feng arrived at Milton Stadium, the members of Legend had already left in the morning. Lin Feng pulled over a staff member of the ITC to ask around and found out that Zhou Wei seemed to have received the news as well. At this moment, he had gone to the train station to pick up his team. At noon, the MLG team from the European region had also come over to take a look at the venue.
"Spoon and the others …"
Lin Feng nodded. "It's a pity I didn't see them."
He was not familiar with Spoon, one of the kings of Europe, but after all, they were old rivals who had walked together since that era.
Su Xue and Mo Sheng were speechless when they heard from An Xin and Ceng Rui about Lin Feng's "magnificent feat" in the morning.
"What?"
"You were asked to be Phoenix's sparring partner this morning?"
"Holy shit! That's even possible!" Su Xue exclaimed. She immediately remembered her task. "Did you tell him? I'll ask him to help me on camera when I do an interview!"
Naturally, Lin Feng patted his chest and agreed.
"No problem!"
"I'll tell him about this when I get back."
Indeed, it wasn't a big deal. Moreover, Lin Feng had helped them in the morning and made Phoenix owe him a favor. It wouldn't be a problem to get someone to help him in return.
It didn't take long before the organizer spotted Su Xue and Mo Sheng. He quickly called the two beautiful commentators to the side to discuss the work arrangements. Lin Feng, Mo Sheng, and Mo Sheng had nothing to do. Bored to death, Lin Feng picked up his phone and continued chatting on WeChat.
Speaking of which, in addition to the three local teams from the European LCS division, who arrived in Manchester City as early as yesterday, the Chinese server's LPL and Korean server's LCK division were the latest to arrive. However, the North American and Taiwan divisions arrived this morning.
Lin Feng didn't know many of the teams or players in the North American LCS region, but there was an old friend in the Chinese server region that he couldn't be more familiar with …
After sending a few text messages, there was a sudden ringtone, and a voice call request popped up on someone's phone screen. The name below the avatar in the center of the pop-up screen came into view.
"Hello?"
Lin Feng picked up the phone and burst into laughter. "Thirteenth, have you arrived in Manchester City? Why didn't you come to the stadium? I'm right here! "
On the other end of the line, Nian Thirteen seemed to be rolling his eyes.
"Nonsense, I arrived in the morning. You didn't tell me earlier that you were also in Manchester City. How would I know?"
"It was only when I asked Fatty earlier that he told me."
"Stadium? Oh, Milton, right? Our LMS division team is scheduled to look at the venue tonight and tomorrow morning. F * ck! You guys from the LPL clearly arrived later than us, but the order of the venue is still ahead of us. There's a shady deal! I can't accept this! "
Lin Feng's expression didn't change. "It's useless even if you don't accept it. What can you do about it?"
His tone was full of self-righteousness.
There really was a "shady deal." It was just that the UK branch of the Telecommunications Association had a partnership with Chase Group's Chase Esports, and Chase Esports happened to be the sponsor of Milton Stadium. With this kind of ironclad relationship, it was only natural for the clubs in the Chinese LPL division to get some benefits.
On the other end of the line, Nian Thirteen almost choked to death. After a long time, he gritted his teeth.
"Fine, you're awesome, okay?"
"Cut the crap. Anyway, your LPL team should be here in the afternoon, right? When they're done looking at the venue, it'll be our Assassins' turn. We can have supper together then."
Someone, who had no other plans, naturally agreed to such a proposal.
"No problem!"
"I haven't seen them for a long time. Oh right, maybe Senior No. 1 and Sister Dance will come. You haven't seen Steamed Bun for a long time too, right?"
Nian Thirteen was also a veteran player who had fought in the professional arena since the S1 season. He was no stranger to Anxin's name, but his mind was not on it at the moment.
"No problem, no problem. We'll meet then."
"By the way, that guy Eleven is here this time too, right?"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.
"Oh right, you guy … Your mind is all on Eleven."
He didn't find it strange at all.
For Nian Thirteen, even legendary seniors like No. 1 and No. 5 who he had to look up to, or old friends like a certain someone and Anxin, there was only one person in his heart.
Back in the S1 season, Li Shiyi, who had defeated him head-on when he was already at his peak.
After so many years, Nian Shisan was still brooding over the experience of the duel at that time.
Even though he was now one of the world's two King of Junglers and one of the Seven Kings, Nian Thirteen's biggest regret was that he had never defeated Li Shiyi head-on in the arena.
After all, Li Shiyi was relegated to the LSPL First Division and was thrown on the bench after joining the High Mountain Team. Naturally, it was impossible for him to have the opportunity to fight against Nian Thirteen, who was the captain of the strongest team in the LMS division.
"You've found that guy now, right? I heard that he's been training with you for the LPL division?"
Nian Thirteen's tone on the other end of the line had unknowingly become murderous.
"That's good."
"When he gets here … I'll have a good fight with him!"
"F * ck! I couldn't beat him back then. Now it's my turn to get back at him! "
Just by listening to his tone, one could tell how much the Seven King of Junglers resented his defeat back then.
Lin Feng shrugged. He didn't need to get involved in this kind of thing anyway, so he could just watch a little more.
"Sure."
"Then come over early later."
"But let me tell you in advance, Eleven is recovering very quickly now. Even if you guys fight again, you might not get the upper hand —"
Nian Thirteen was furious on the other end of the line.
"Bullsh * t!"
"Don't look down on me! If I don't kill him this time, I'll change my surname to yours! "
In a certain hotel room, the members of the Assassin Battle Squad looked at their captain's flustered and exasperated appearance in horror.
What's wrong?
Their captain … had never lost his composure like this.
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