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Chapter 250

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In front of the purple F4 jungle, the midlaner could not stay online at all and could only walk over to farm a wave of wild monsters to replenish his growth.

Even when they were farming in the wilderness, the Small Fishmen did not dare to let their guard down. They did not even dare to use their E skill, "Smart Spirit", to clear the wilderness. They were afraid that they would not be able to escape if they were caught.

The current Inferior Man-Fish …

He was like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bowstring.

Just as the Little Fishman finished collecting his F4 monsters and walked forward to return to the middle route through the narrow passageway next to the mouth of the river —

A dazzling illusion imprint suddenly flew out from the shadowy area of the grass at the mouth of the river!

Pa!

There was a crisp explosion.

Almost at the same time, the second dazzling mark flew over.

Along with him, a charming figure with an elegant figure wrapped in an ice-cold aura of death swept through the wall.

Pa!

It landed firmly on the ground.

The damage from Crafty Enchantress' "Phantom Steps" and the additional damage from activating the second Mark of the Fiend suddenly stacked together and exploded!

Q, r,.

A set of combo moves was completed in a flash.

It was so fast that while the players' minds were still in a blank state, it had already emptied a full HP Murloc.

Kill him and take him away.

"Yu-hae-been-slaine, you have been killed."

The system's female voice coldly and mercilessly announced the kill.

Looking at the computer screen in front of him that had once again turned into a black-and-white TV, the red-haired young man who was the mid laner of the LSPL second-tier professional team, the Whirlwind Team, almost had a complete mental breakdown.

Dead again!

Another instant kill!

Just now, he didn't even have the time to activate the E skill "Mischievous" that he had been carefully saving, and was instantly killed by the mid-laner Enchantress.

It collapsed.

In less than 20 minutes of game time, his mid-laner Small Man-Fish was already 0/7/2, close to Super Ghost.

The red-haired youth's teeth were chattering uncontrollably.

This was anger.

At this moment, he hated the blue team's mid laner Yao Ji so much that he was about to grind his teeth to pieces.

But at the same time, he was even more frightened and terrified.

This was because the terrifying sense of oppression that the mid-laner Enchantress on the other side had brought him in this ranking match … It almost suffocated him, a second-tier professional mid-laner in the LSPL First Division.

It was as if he was facing a terrifying ancient beast.

The oppressive aura that the other party emitted was enough to make him breathless.

From the beginning to the end, the other party had completely crushed him.

But he didn't have the slightest ability to fight back.

Completely …

He was no match for them.

The red-haired young man gritted his teeth. His face was livid and ugly, but he could not help but think in his heart.

(Damn, damn it …)

(That damned guy, who the hell is he!)



A little more than 20 minutes.

Lin Feng's mid laner was already godly.

On Tian Tian's top laner's side, his top laner Lady Swordplay also easily gained a huge advantage. At this point in the ranking match, the blue team had pretty much locked in the victory.

It was about time for the purple army to surrender.

Lin Feng typed furiously in the public chat box and sent a message to the midlaner opposite him.

"So you're a mid-laner and top laner."

There was a hint of regret in his tone.

But in reality, it was just a casual taunt, like a slap to the opponent's face.

"You're a troll. If you don't have some skill, you'll get slapped in the face at any moment."

In the training room of Team Hefeng's Esports Club, the red-haired young man in front of the computer screen was even more embarrassed and livid. But he couldn't refute such a taunt at a time like this, so he stubbornly fought back.

"I'm a troll?"

"Let's get this straight. Did KG get thrashed by SSK?"

"I can't even tell the truth!?"

Although he was still fighting back in a tough tone, the red-haired young man's momentum had already weakened as soon as he said this.

Lin Feng nodded.

Yes, that's right. KG was thrashed by SSK.

But that still wasn't a reason for a troll to attack him personally.

But Lin Feng couldn't be bothered to argue with the other party from the beginning. He directly replied with a message.

"Oh, I'm just telling the truth."

"You're indeed a noob."

His tone was nonchalant and matter-of-fact.

It was neither soft nor hard, but it was a statement of an obvious fact.

The simpler it was, the more powerful it was.

You talk a lot, you talk a lot, you talk a lot, you talk a lot, and what of it?

You're a noob anyway.

So what if your neck is red with anger and you're cursing?

You're a noob anyway.

You're a noob anyway.

Noob.

The red-haired young man was so angry that his face turned green. He was so angry that he wanted to spit blood on the screen.

This was also the first time he had tasted the bitterness of it. Usually, he would scold people endlessly, causing them to be infuriated. Now that he was the one being scolded, the feeling was simply driving him crazy.

"Go on, go on! What's the point of talking? Is it a fact that KG got thrashed? Bullsh * t LPL pros. A bunch of trash is destined to bring down the national server. Don't even think about making a comeback! "

The red-haired young man flew into a rage and cursed again.

Suddenly, the public chat went silent for a moment.

After a while, Lin Feng's reply popped up in the chat.

"Who said I can't make a comeback?"

Lin Feng's tone suddenly became serious and serious.

But in the next moment, Lin Feng added another sentence.

"Oh, it's got nothing to do with you anyway."

"You're a noob."

The red-haired young man was so angry that he almost fainted.

… …

Less than two minutes later, the purple legion voted to surrender.

Lin Feng watched his opponent's purple crystal base explode with a loud bang in the midst of the twisting light rays, and he suddenly said,

"That Fishman is pretty good."

"His awareness is strong too."

Suddenly giving such a high evaluation, Lin Feng paused for a moment before coming to a conclusion.

"He could be a semi-pro or a pro."

Tian Tian was stunned for a moment.

"A pro?"

Lin Feng nodded. "Oh, yeah. Even though you're being suppressed by me, you're actually very skillful. You know a lot of details and have a good grasp of timing. I don't think you're just some random high level player."

Then, his tone instantly became serious.

"If he's really a pro —"

"How dare you say that."

"That's even worse."

Tian Tian hesitated, unsure of how to respond.

However, Lin Feng suddenly changed the topic and became elated.

"Let's not talk about that!

Anyway, we got three wins in a row. It's a perfect ending!

"Let's go eat, Fatty!"

… …

Ten minutes later, the two sat in a hotpot restaurant.

"Hmm … What are we eating? What are we eating?"

Lin Feng flipped the menu over and over again with great interest.

Tian Tian, who was sitting opposite him, lowered his head and did not speak for a long time. Suddenly, he said in a low voice,

"Lin Feng …"

"I'm sorry."

Lin Feng paused and looked up at Tian Tian in confusion.

"What are you sorry for?"

Tian Tian looked up, his eyes red.

"We lost to SSK 3-0 in the semifinals.

"I wasn't of any use at all."

"I've … I've embarrassed you."

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