As soon as Nian Thirteen arrived, everyone in the training room extended their hands to greet him. They were all old friends and rivals, especially Anxin. She even gave Nian Thirteen a high-five with a smile.
"Long time no see, Thirteen."
"It really has been a while, Miss Steamed Bun!" Nian Thirteen beamed. "Hey, how many years has it been? I've missed you so much! "
However, when he turned to look at Li Shiyi, the number one jungler's expression darkened.
"You're back?"
Li Shiyi had a complicated look on his face.
He nodded and said, "I'm back."
The atmosphere in the training room froze for a moment.
No one said anything. They all knew about the "grudge" between the two. This seemed to be the reunion of the two top junglers in Season S1 after many years. Their relationship was almost as bad as the relationship between a certain someone and Han Shihao.
The next moment, Nian Thirteen pursed his lips.
"It's good that you're back. I've been worrying about you for so many years. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to fuck you again."
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
Beside him, Shi Hang teased, "Do it again? You've never had a good time with Eleven, have you? "
Nian Thirteen was furious. "Bullsh * t! I was on par with him back then! I just didn't play well once or twice! "
Lin Feng rubbed his chin.
"Once or twice?"
"I remember you lost five times in a row … Fatty?"
Tian Tian, who had been questioned by Lin Feng, thought about it seriously and answered honestly, "It was six times in a row."
Nian Thirteen was so embarrassed that he almost lost his temper. It was Li Shiyi who quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.
The training room was filled with relaxed and cheerful laughter.
…
The presence of such an old friend did not affect the discussion in the training room. Nian Shisan also pulled a chair and sat down beside him. He ate the potato chips that Shi Hang handed to him and watched the replay with the others.
After the replay, Lin Feng turned to Nian Thirteen and raised an eyebrow.
"What do you think?"
Nian Thirteen tossed another piece of braised potato chip into his mouth and chewed it up before he pursed his lips.
"This blind man is so weak. He's so much worse than me —"
As he spoke, he glanced at Li Shiyi with a look of disdain.
"You've lost too much of your status. With this level of skill, I can kill you in minutes with just one hand, okay?"
It was completely in line with the Assassin Squad Leader's temperamental and violent style of commentary. However, what caught everyone's attention was Nian Thirteen's sharp judgment. When the replay was played, no one told Nian Thirteen who the junglers on both sides were, but Nian Thirteen was able to guess who was controlling the Blind Monk on the blue side.
It was indeed Li Shiyi.
Of course, it was not too surprising. Even though Li Shiyi's strength had deteriorated, Nian Thirteen was still able to recognize his old rival's style at a glance. In Nian Thirteen's own words, "I can recognize this guy's jungling style even if he's reduced to ashes."
Of course, mockery was just mockery. Nian Thirteen was not baseless. He opened his mouth and pointed out a bunch of specific flaws in Li Shiyi's performance against the Blind Monk.
When Li Shiyi heard this, he looked a little ashamed.
"Yes, there are many problems."
"I'm also working hard to correct it."
Nian Thirteen, who was a little thirsty, took a bottle of mineral water from the side and gulped it down. He glanced at the video that had just reached the end of the replay on the electronic screen and added with a frown.
"But Zi Fang's jungler is quite something."
"The rhythm … is very smooth."
"His offensive ability is a little lacking, but his thinking is quite clear."
Almost everyone in the circle knew Nian Thirteen's character and temper. He was a master with a venomous and despicable mouth. It was not easy to get any good comments from him. Even the members of his own squad had to be criticized and lectured by their captain on a daily basis. They had to live in his shadow every day.
Even the jungler Mafa of SSK Squad, who was at the same level as him and was one of the two junglers in the world, would only give Nian Thirteen a "not so great" and "only knows how to eat grass" attitude.
Therefore, it was extremely rare to hear a word or two of praise from him.
Perhaps only Li Shiyi had a positive comment from Nian Thirteen back then. After all, he was defeated by Nian Thirteen back then, so he had to brag about Nian Thirteen. Otherwise, it would make him look even lower. However, Li Shiyi's strength was not as good as it was back then, and he had just been criticized by Nian Thirteen.
However, it was Nian Thirteen who was impressed by the purple team's jungler in the replay video of this game.
There was something there.
Smooth rhythm.
Clear thinking.
Three compliments in a few short sentences.
For Nian Thirteen, it was definitely the first time in many years that he had received such a compliment. He felt a little awkward after saying it. He glanced at the people in the training room.
"Hey, who played this?"
He looked at Lin Feng and raised his eyebrows. "You?"
Indeed, this seemed to be the only reasonable guess. Morning Star, Tian Tian, Huangxue Nightsong, and Shi Hang were all familiar with each other, but their positions were all fixed. It was impossible for them to have any special achievements in the jungler field. Only someone like Lin Feng, who was capable of playing every position, could be at this level.
However, Lin Feng shrugged.
"I'm the top laner."
Nian Thirteen, who had guessed wrong, was stunned. Then he became even more confused.
"Then who played this?"
"F * ck, you guys have someone who can play the jungler to this level?"
Everyone looked at each other and then turned to look at An Xin.
Nian Thirteen also instinctively looked in the same direction.
Seeing the girl's smiling face, he finally realized what was going on.
"F * ck, it's you, Steamed Bun?!"
Then the Assassin Squad's jungler captain was shocked. "Oh my god! Steamed Bun, when did you learn to play the jungler? How come I've never heard of you? "
Looking at Nian Thirteen's shocked expression, Wildsnow Nightsong, Shi Hang, and the Morning Star Shadow Puppets could not help but empathize with him —
In fact, when they first saw the girl's jungling skills in the first round of practice, they had the same reaction and feeling.
Whether it was the rhythm or the awareness of the jungler, or the ability to infiltrate and control the jungle, even professional junglers couldn't do it so smoothly, let alone a female player.
But this level of control really came from the hands of the girl in front of them.
"F * ck, if you're this good, why did you coach Maple back then, Steamed Bun? You can even play in the game yourself!" Nian Thirteen couldn't stop marveling. "You can even send Eleven to the bench!"
An Xin smiled. "You're exaggerating. We just don't have enough players, so I helped."
Nian Thirteen shook his head. "You're too humble. I think you're much better than Eleven!"
He wouldn't let go of a chance to mock his old rival.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, gave Nian Thirteen a sideways glance.
"You couldn't even beat Eleven back then. If Steamed Bun is better than Eleven, then you're just a noob."
Nian Thirteen was furious again.
"F * ck you! Who's a noob?! "
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