It was supposed to be a very simple question, but Morning Star's answer was unexpected.
'I don't know?'
Everyone was a little stunned. Fortunately, Morning Star continued to give an additional explanation.
"It's just that … I don't know how to match up against him.
"After I got two kills in the first two waves, I should have the absolute advantage, but I can't seem to get anything out of it. I don't feel like I have the advantage at all."
When he said this, Morning Star could not help but smile bitterly.
"Anyway, it's really hard to describe.
"I didn't even have time to react when I was killed by Aike alone in the lane.
"It's like I'm unknowingly following his rhythm.
"I don't know what it's like when you guys watch from the sidelines, but when I face him directly, it feels completely different. I almost wonder if I'm not in the right state and can't match up …"
Such an explanation only made the crowd even more dumbfounded. All of them subconsciously opened their mouths wide.
'There's … such a thing?'
Nian Thirteen sucked in a breath of cold air. "What the f * ck … is this for real? Isn't what you said too strange?"
Morning Star could only smile bitterly in response to Nian Thirteen's doubts.
"What I said is my most intuitive feeling, but it's normal that you can't see it. If you don't fight against F directly in the lane, you might not be able to feel that kind of state."
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Feng.
"You … should be able to understand a little, right?"
So everyone's eyes also turned to a certain person.
Lin Feng did not say anything. He just slowly frowned, as if he was thinking hard about something. After a long while, he slowly nodded.
"I can roughly guess a little.
But it's true that when you watch from the sidelines, you can only see a limited amount of things. "
Morning Star had an apologetic look.
"I'm sorry."
"It's hard for me to describe more things. That's all I can say."
"It's fine." Lin Feng shook his head and patted Morning Star's shoulder, "That's good. Thank you very much."
Morning Star nodded in acknowledgment. He turned to look in the direction of his own club, then said to Lin Feng and the others, "Let's put it this way for now. We'll talk again later when we have time. Legend and MLG have already found us, and we're about to start a training match."
Everyone was enlightened.
It seemed like he wasn't wrong. Team God's brand-new strategy against SSK had attracted the attention and attention of the other veteran teams. They had just finished training, and they were already asking for a duel … They really didn't intend to hide their intentions of secretly learning from others.
Morning Star and Wildsnow Nightsong hurriedly took their leave.
Lin Feng and the others were left behind. Nian Thirteen looked at Lin Feng and said, "Hey, did you really understand what Ah Xing said? Why do I still feel that it's strange … "
Indeed, people could not help but feel puzzled and curious.
It was nothing more than the feeling of the line.
It was as mysterious as it could be.
The so-called "feeling like I can't even match up" was understandable if it was someone else, but Morning Star was only one step away from becoming one of the Yonkō (Four Emperors). Even if there was still a gap between him and the world's number one mid laner in SSK, it shouldn't be to this extent.
Lin Feng shook his head again.
"You're a jungler, so you don't know much about the mid and mid lane.
"And you've never played against that guy F before, so there are some things that you don't have a direct understanding of.
"If you go back and ask your own midlaner, he'll probably know a bit more than you do."
Nian Thirteen rolled his eyes.
"Our one?"
"Forget it. He won't be able to say anything if he plays against F. He'll probably get into trouble in the first few minutes without my help."
Ceng Rui sighed, "That's probably because the difference in strength is too great …"
If you were an ordinary professional mid, you might not even be able to feel the true terror of the world's number one mid.
The stronger you were, the more terrifying you would feel when you faced the leader of the Four Emperors — Morning Star Daybreak was the best example.
But it was true.
No matter how specific or detailed someone else was, it was impossible for them to explain everything clearly if they were asked to express their feelings towards the line.
If he really wanted to understand and feel the strength of SSK's mid laner captain, he would still have to go on stage and fight him himself.
"If there's a chance later, you should ask that guy F out."
Nian Thirteen started egging him on.
"Let's just do it. I'll be your jungler!"
"Ah Xing doesn't speak clearly. If you're the one, you should be able to explain it to him."
Ceng Rui and Tang Bingyao couldn't help but look at Lin Feng with sparkling eyes. Indeed, the match between God and SSK had left them yearning for more. The only downside was that Morning Star's mid lane performance was slightly inferior, and he wasn't able to execute his strategy to its fullest potential.
But if it was someone else …
Perhaps the intensity and excitement of this battle would be even greater.
Lin Feng rubbed his nose.
"Mhm."
"We'll talk about it when we get the chance."
He didn't give a direct answer, but his words had already revealed some of his thoughts.
In the end, it was inevitable …
After watching such a battle, his fighting spirit was ignited a little.
Really …
I'm starting to itch.
… …
After chatting with Lin Feng and the others for a while, Nian Thirteen waved goodbye and left. In the morning, all the teams had come to watch the match between SSK and God, and after that, they still had to continue their training. It seemed that Assassin's first match today was against Team Fate, and it was going to be an exciting match.
"Which match should we watch next?"
Ceng Rui asked.
Lin Feng shook his head nonchalantly. "Whatever."
As he spoke, his gaze finally landed on An Xin, and he asked in confusion, "Steamed Bun? What's up? I haven't seen you say anything. "
Indeed.
Ever since the match between God and SSK ended, Morning Star and Snowy Nightsong had come and gone. An Xin had been unusually quiet throughout the conversation. She hadn't participated in the conversation at all.
It was hard not to find it strange.
At this moment, An Xin finally withdrew her gaze from a certain place.
"Mhm, nothing."
"I think … I saw someone I know."
Someone I know?
Lin Feng paused. "What do you mean?"
An Xin looked at the back of the players and coaches of SSK, who were about to leave the practice room. She scanned the crowd as if searching for someone. In the end, she shook her head.
"No."
"Maybe … I got it wrong."
That was what she said.
However, there was a hint of insincerity in his words.
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