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Chapter 253

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Reading on his phone

In the past, Lin Feng's former teammates might not have been the strongest in the entire world of professional esports, but each of them was still considered top-notch in their respective positions.

They weren't inferior to the current "Seven Kings".

The jungler, Eleven, could even suppress Taiwanese Assassin's "Thought 13", who was now Taiwan's number one jungler and one of the world's Seven Kings.

The support, A 'Qiu's aggressive playstyle was almost unique in the world of professional esports. It was extremely aggressive, wild, and flamboyant.

If the current North American SEASN team's support captain, Auun, was called "Murderous Autumn".

Then Lin Feng's former support companion was "Fierce Autumn", who was completely different from the second of the Four Kings.

And …

It was Ah Mo in the A position.

Contrary to Ah Qiu's support style, Ah Mo, who was a member of the team's A position back then, had an incomparably steady style of play, so steady that it caused his opponents to tremble with fear.

He was recognized as the world's strongest last hit.

And he was able to stabilize his development under pressure no matter what kind of disadvantage he was in.

As an A player, Ah Mo was the role model for countless professional team A players in that era.

Two players in the bottom lane, one aggressive like fire, the other immovable like a mountain.

It was like the perfect fusion of the calmest ice and the fiercest fire.

That was Lin Feng's team back then.



Lin Feng lowered his head, quietly silent.

In that distant S1 era, they were only one step away from their dreams, but in the end, they missed the world championship trophy.

That was regret.

A deep and huge regret.

From Tian Tian, Lin Feng learned about the current situation of his former teammates. It was as if Qiu and Ah Mo had returned to the most ordinary but peaceful real life. Lin Feng felt gratified and happy for his two teammates.

But he couldn't help but feel sad.

Because he knew too well what kind of achievements A 'Qiu and A' Mo had achieved in this professional esports field. Then he knew even more clearly that when all of this turned into dust and dissipated with the passage of time …

How complicated and heavy the feeling of letting go of their dreams would be.

Were they really willing to give up the dream they chased back then?

Did he really calmly accept today's dullness?

Or was he forced to accept reality?

Lin Feng subconsciously clenched his fists. He clenched his fists so hard that his fingernails dug into his palms.

Or …

Because he was the main culprit for leaving without any regard for the feelings of others.



When Lin Feng returned home and sat down at the dining table, his head was lowered and he didn't say a word.

Sitting across from Lin Feng, Su Xue picked up her bowl and chopsticks.

"You're not eating?"

"Oh, yes."

"… Then why are you sitting here in a daze after getting your food?"

Lin Feng came back to his senses. "Oh." He put down his chopsticks and bowed his head in a daze.

Su Xue sighed. "What's wrong with you now … Don't keep it to yourself if you have something on your mind. Let me hear it. Who knows, I might even be able to straighten you out."

Su Xue couldn't help but slap her forehead.

"Little brat, why have you become so sentimental recently?"

"It was the same a while ago. It's not long ago, and now it's like this again. Could it be that it's late autumn, and your mood has changed along with it?"

Lin Feng rubbed his face and tried to pull himself together.

"Oh, no."

"Really, I'm fine."

Su Xue looked at Lin Feng suspiciously. "Really?"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up. "Really!"

Then he changed the subject to another matter.

"Oh, right. How's it going? How's the stream? "

Su Xue's attention was also diverted. "The stream? It's not bad. I get a hundred new followers every day. My popularity is steadily rising. Hahaha!"

Su Xue suddenly felt a little depressed.

"But there's a little problem with the self-made videos."

… …

In the beginning, Su Xue decided to go down the path of a video game show. At first, she asked Lin Feng to help her create material. But later on, she realized she wasn't used to it. So, she decided to do it herself.

Later on, she relied on her own efforts to create a decent Jinx video. After that, she gave the commentary to Zuo You to do the post-production.

As for post-production, Zuo You's ability wasn't just for show.

Her skill was excellent.

When Su Xue received Zuo You's edited video, she was shocked. At first glance, she would've thought it was the work of a professional video game commentator. It looked pretty good.

Afterwards, she excitedly took the video and submitted it to all the major video game websites.

She submitted it, and it was approved.

But even after getting a few minor recommendations, her Jinx video didn't have much of a response in the past two days.

Even if there was a group of die-hard old fans in the live streaming room helping to reply and like, the effect of attracting new players on the video website was not very ideal.

Apart from the positive comments from the old fans, most of the comments were nasty. They were all trolls.

「 Another new commentator? 」

「 Jinx is like a piece of sh * t. You're not embarrassed to release a video? 」

「 Tsk tsk, I can do it too. 」

There were even some who didn't watch the video and just left disgusting comments. Their vulgarities were enough to make anyone's blood boil.

Su Xue, on the other hand, was depressed.

This was because she realized that this path seemed to be more difficult than she had imagined. She wanted to attract new fans from gaming videos and feed them back to her live streaming room. This plan was too idealistic, but the reality was so cruel.

「 Oh, that's normal. 」

Lin Feng cheered Su Xue on.

「 Sis Xue, at least you have old fans to back you up. The other new commentators are getting a lot worse than you! 」 Lin Feng said.

Su Xue forced herself to cheer up. 「 You're right … Anyway, keep working hard. Let's hope the results get better. 」

「 Don't worry, it definitely will! 」 Lin Feng laughed. 「 Dreams don't come true overnight! 」

Su Xue rolled her eyes and grumbled, "You're getting optimistic again? Who was the one who was frowning just now? 」

「 Huh? Did I? 」

「 Damn! You're not going to admit it! 」

「 Oh, I didn't! 」

It had been a long time since the two of them had such a relaxed conversation at the dinner table.

Lin Feng's mood brightened. At the same time, he made a serious decision.

Next.

Like winter break.

He had to find an opportunity to meet Eleven, Qiu, and the others.

Then, if possible, he had to apologize in person.

… …

There was still a long way to go before the winter break.

The Shanghai Sixteen School League had also ended. For the members of the Esports Club, life had returned to normal.

They continued to study and attend classes.

They buried themselves in homework and prepared for the college entrance exam.

Of course, it wasn't all that boring studying life.

Take the eSports Association for example. After the eSports Association won the championship of the Shanghai Sixteen School League, a large number of students immediately came to join the club enthusiastically.

As the big sister of the esports club, Ren Rou couldn't help but grin from ear to ear. She accepted as many as she could.

Even if there were no off-campus competitions, the Esports Club would still continue to hold daily club activities.

Even Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao, who were experts in the eSports Association, were duty-bound to come out and teach the members of the eSports Club.

Lin Feng used to be pretty lazy.

In the past, Ren Rou had to stare at him and threaten him every single time to get him to go to a club activity and play in a teaching competition. Even then, Lin Feng would often sneak away when Ren Rou wasn't paying attention.

But ever since An Xin joined the esports club, Ren Rou's work had become much easier.

Make sure Lin Feng doesn't slack off?

When Ren Rou painstakingly handed the task to Anxin, the girl tilted her head and revealed her signature kind smile.

"Don't worry."

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