For Lin Feng, this was the first time he had sparred with Senior Number Four after so many years.
Even though he had lost the first round because he had let his guard down, there was no doubt that he had gained something from it.
Compared to the other seniors, Senior Number Four's individual skills were indeed inferior. However, in terms of the rhythm of the line, the casting of skills, and the precise control of positioning, he was almost flawless.
In this aspect, Lin Feng felt that even Sister Xiao Wu, who had the most perfect and unbreakable fighting style, might not be better than Senior Number Four.
Sparring like this would allow him to learn more things.
Hence, after two solo matches, a certain someone's competitive spirit and fighting spirit had been completely ignited.
However, just as he was about to take the initiative to challenge Senior Number Four for a third match, he was flatly rejected.
"Not again."
Someone was stunned.
But then Senior Number Four's face was calm and composed.
"Two matches are more or less enough. I've seen most of what I need to see. It's just 1-1, so let's call it a draw. We can skip to the next round."
Coming from his mouth, his face was calm and his heart did not beat faster. He was calm and composed.
Someone: "…"
This was really a mouthful of old blood that was stuck in his chest.
After so many years.
Senior Number Four's bearing was still there.
But …
It was obvious that he had become more thick-skinned.
Although he was a little unwilling, in the end, he still followed Senior Number Four's arrangement. He closed the custom solo room interface and went straight to the next round of solo matches.
"Are there any requirements for a hero?"
Entering a solo room, Lin Feng tilted his head and looked at Senior Number Four in front of him.
Number Four, who had already walked to Lin Feng's side, had a small notebook in his hand. He opened it and casually flipped through two pages.
"Let's play a round of Syndra."
In the current version of the game, Syndra was also a very strong and violent AP Mage.
Lin Feng naturally had no objections.
"Okay."
With a Dark Lord, Lin Feng locked onto his opponent. Then, he looked at the card master chosen by the purple player in the middle lane. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
The solo match just now … was a little frustrating.
Now was the right time.
It was giving him a place to vent his frustrations.
…
It was a solo match between the European server's top players.
The game ended on the 24th minute. Even the purple army, which was their opponent, had decided to surrender by a vote in the end.
This kind of situation was very rare in the European server. Unlike the hot-tempered and impatient Chinese server players, the European server players tended to be more gentle and optimistic. Even if they encountered a disadvantageous situation, they would still be able to maintain a good attitude and encourage their teammates to persevere to the end. They would not easily surrender and admit defeat.
But of course, there were exceptions.
For example, if the disadvantage was too great, to the point of collapse.
Just like now.
It was probably because of the hasty end of the first two solo matches that he had been suppressing a bellyful of anger. This time, the person who had chosen Syndra as the mid was playing fiercely and violently.
A 4-minute solo kill.
Six minutes before soloing.
In the eighth minute of the game, the Ruler of Darkness started a gank at the bottom lane. Coincidentally, the Blind Monk, who was a jungler from the purple team, had arrived. As a result, Syndra was able to kill the Ruler of Darkness with an Explosive Harvest and an assist. Syndra took down the Ruler of Darkness's bottom lane and took down the Flaming Dragon.
In the 15th minute, Syndra's battle score was already close to that of a god.
The European server's top players, who had always liked to play at a slow pace in the late game, had rarely encountered such a ferocious attack in the early game.
They were immediately stunned.
The middle lane was destroyed.
A purple team's mid lane card master had a battle score of 0/4/1 in 15 minutes. The number of last hits did not even exceed 60.
In the 20th minute, the middle lane went straight to the high ground. When a certain someone's Syndra led his teammates to gather in the top lane and annihilate the opponent in one go, the opponent immediately surrendered when they were about to turn to the big dragon.
As a result, a high level ranking match was quickly taken down like vegetables being chopped up.
After finishing the ranking match, Lin Feng turned to look at Number Four who was standing beside him. The latter seemed to be quickly jotting down something on a small notebook in her hand. She stopped writing and looked at the final statistics interface on the computer screen in front of Lin Feng. She nodded.
"Not bad."
"Next, let's try playing Ryze."
Lin Feng nodded in agreement.
Soon, the second solo match began and ended before the game time was even 30 minutes.
Two wins in a row.
This time, as a solo Rune Mage, his battle score was just as good as God's. It was as if the European server's top player ranking match had no difficulty at all when it came to Lin Feng.
In fact, even a first-rate world-class professional player or a powerhouse at the level of the Seven Kings might not be able to crush Lin Feng with such a huge advantage when playing a random player ranking match. There were even cases where some professional players were stuck at the Diamond rank in a random player ranking match.
But if they were at the level of the Four Emperors …
This kind of thing was basically impossible to happen.
Not to mention Moon, Phoenix, and even F, who were the top mid laners in the Four Emperors, even Autumn, who was a support player, had reached the top of the King's Bracket many times with her solo skills.
Hence, two simple solo victories in a row was not something to be happy about for Lin Feng. Number Four was still focused on writing and drawing on her notebook. When she stopped writing again, she gave a new order to someone.
"Next match, Dragon King."
This kind of mode seemed a little strange from a training point of view. It was as if Number Four was casually giving out a few designated heroes, but in fact, there was a hidden meaning behind it.
Lin Feng nodded again.
The third match began.
The third match ended.
This time, the Dragon King mid laner was in the hands of a certain someone, and as usual, he was dominating the European server's high-ranking ranking matches. The Star Forger Dragon King's early-mid gank ability was vividly and vividly displayed in the hands of the former. If other people who were familiar with Lin Feng were to see this solo match, they would probably be shocked.
The Lin Feng they were familiar with was most of the time, choosing heroes that were more inclined to attack in the mid lane.
Who would have thought that … Dragon King Thor would have such terrifying power in his hands?
But whether it was Lin Feng or Number Four, they didn't seem to care at all.
After all, Lin Feng's hero pool had never been shallow since the start of the S1 season.
When the three solo matches were over, Number Four finally nodded.
"That's enough."
Lin Feng stopped.
Then he turned to look at Number Four, who was still writing and drawing on her notebook.
"So.
"How far?"
What he was asking was how far apart they were.
And this kind of question naturally required someone to compare and reference.
There was only one person who could make Lin Feng pay so much attention to them and who was qualified enough for him to try to compare himself to.
In fact, this was also the reason why he went to the trouble of calling the senior in front of him to help him late at night.
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