In the previous generation, Number Four was most familiar with the "little notebook" that he always carried around with him.
Later on, this little notebook was demonized by professional players and professionals in the gaming circle. They believed that this little notebook of his recorded detailed information on all the other professional teams and players, including their strengths, weaknesses, playstyles, and so on.
As for this "little notebook", Lin Feng had naturally heard of it more than once.
But he didn't think too much about it.
He simply felt that it was because Senior Number Four possessed great abilities in data analysis and intelligence gathering.
But …
Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that Number Four in front of him would have such an exaggerated and terrifying level of intelligence gathering ability.
But actually … it was understandable.
Because if it was just a little notebook, then no matter how thick it was, how much could it record?
Number Four relied on his intelligence gathering and data analysis skills to become famous in the gaming circle in the previous generation. Number Four, who was feared by all the top players of the top teams, naturally couldn't only have this little bit of information.
At that moment, Lin Feng looked at the contents of the portable hard drive window on the computer screen and finally came to a realization.
This so-called little notebook …
It was probably just a tool that Number Four usually used to make simple records and analysis.
But the most important thing was the huge amount of video data that was stored in this portable hard drive. This was the core database that Number Four could use for data deduction and analysis.
A certain someone subconsciously gulped.
"Senior, how big is your hard drive's capacity?"
Number Four, who was still looking through the list of video files for something, replied casually.
"About five tanks."
"I knew that it would probably come in handy this time, so I specially brought this hard drive over."
This one?
Lin Feng's eyes couldn't help but twitch when he heard this keyword. "There … are other hard drives?"
Number Four finally turned his head to look at Lin Feng. There was a hint of confusion in his voice.
"Of course."
"There are still more than 40 other hard drives. How is one enough?"
His tone was matter-of-fact.
Lin Feng: "… …"
Now, he could more or less imagine how much data Senior Number Four had in her hands. Even if it were any other professional Club, they probably wouldn't be able to compare.
But soon, he could not help but feel puzzled.
"Such a large number of recordings … Did you collect them all by yourself, Senior?"
Dozens of removable hard drives filled with videos and videos. Correspondingly, the amount of work required to gather information was almost heavenly. If it were anyone else, it would require an entire club to complete the task. If No.4 was alone, no matter how heaven-defying he was, it was impossible for him to complete the task by himself.
Number Four shook his head.
"Of course not."
"Number 2 and I have set up a team in North America. It's specifically responsible for organizing and collecting the matches and ranking training videos of the teams in the major divisions. Number 1, Number 3, and Xiao Wu have also helped out. This matter has actually been in preparation since four or five years ago. Originally —"
Number Four paused for a moment and looked at Lin Feng with a smile on his face.
"I just wanted to do some backup work for you guys."
"It's a pity that you guys got into that situation and split up. That's why these materials have always been sealed in the warehouse and not put to use."
"Of course, now that we have a place to put them to use again, it's not a waste."
Number Four's tone was relaxed and joking.
But when Lin Feng heard that, he suddenly froze.
For a moment, an indescribable complex feeling welled up in his heart. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that his mouth was a bit dry and he couldn't speak. After a long while, Lin Feng lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Don't worry.
"Senior, I'm sorry."
He was too young back then.
It was only because of a momentary setback that he became depressed and allowed his temper to make such an irresponsible decision.
Only now did he slowly realize how irresponsible his choice was, how many people he had hurt and how many people he had let down.
"What's there to be sorry about?" Number Four laughed again when she heard that. She waved her hand nonchalantly. "Anyway, as long as you're back, it's fine. Look at these things. Aren't they still put to use now?"
Lin Feng was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily.
"Yes."
Looking at someone's expression, Number Four adjusted her glasses, smiled slightly, and changed the topic.
"Alright."
"Let's not talk about this, it's taking up too much time. Let's … hurry up."
As he spoke, he had already found a video file. He moved the mouse and double-clicked it to open it. The video player on the computer screen was launched, and a playback window popped up. What came into view was a scene of the start of Summoner's Canyon.
Lin Feng's eyes subconsciously swept over the blue and purple sides on the screen.
Soon, he saw the SSK-F ID above the head of the mid laner, Sindera, on the blue side.
At the same time, he heard Number Four's voice.
"This is Sindera's match.
"It's a random solo match of the Korean Champion Group.
"Let's start from this match."
…
Min Province, Nanzhou City, Lecheng Internet Cafe.
"One match, just one match!"
The girl blinked her big eyes, looking hopeful and pleading.
Mu Qiu, the nephew of the Internet cafe owner and the network manager, looked at the girl in front of him, whose full name should be Xia Ziyou. He couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.
"I'm still working. I don't have time to play with you. Miss, please let me go …"
He really regretted it.
The last time this girl came to the Internet cafe with her male partner to play Duo, the male partner suddenly had a stomachache and went to the toilet halfway through. Mu Qiu was forced to take his place for a while, and his heart softened for a moment. He really played support for the girl for the entire match, and even helped her to become super amazing.
Now that he thought about it, Mu Qiu regretted it so much that he wanted to die.
His heart softened for a moment.
Who knew that he would get into trouble that he couldn't get rid of?
This was not the first time that Miss Xia Ziyou had come to him. Logically speaking, the Internet Cafe was open to the public, and customers were naturally welcomed. However, this Miss had no intention of being a customer. She came to him, the manager of the Internet Cafe. Every time she came, she would ask him to play support for her so that they could play Duos together to gain more points …
What the hell? Why would he, the great Mu Qiu, care about playing Duo with her?
However, this Miss just had her eyes on him and refused to give up.
Mu Qiu rubbed his forehead. "Hey, don't you have a boyfriend? Go find him if you want to play Duo. Why are you dragging me to play Duo …"
The girl named Xia Ziyou, on the other hand, puffed out her chest.
"I don't have a boyfriend!"
"That guy from last time was just one of my many pursuers. He's long dead!"
The next second, she seemed to have thought of something and was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
"Hey, are you jealous?"
Mu Qiu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Why would I be jealous!?"
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