He was the top King support in the Chinese server. He was the captain of the Shanghai High School team.
He was the champion of the last Shanghai Sixteen School League.
He was chosen by the professional teams and was willing to throw out an olive branch to recruit him.
With such achievements, Ceng Rui's talent in the field of eSports since he came into contact with the game League of Legends was enough to move countless people in the Chinese server.
Whether it was as an ordinary player playing solo in a random game or leading a team to participate in a competition, his playstyle and habits had not changed.
He strived to calculate all the details and factors on the field clearly.
He used the calmest and most rational thinking to command.
For him, the professional player he admired the most was the support captain of the North American team Sean, who was also the second in the "Four Kings of Esports," Autumn Emperor.
That cold and precise battlefield command ability was like that of a terrifying machine.
It was almost like the game was a series of equations after countless accurate calculations and calculations.
He believed that only through the most accurate calculations and the meticulous execution of their respective tasks was the most reasonable and secure way to win.
However, since joining the Shanghai ESPORTS Association team, Ceng Rui's values had been strongly impacted.
Because …
A certain person's playstyle and habits were the complete opposite of Ceng Rui's ideals. They were the complete opposite.
The kind of playstyle that completely disregarded everything else, and sometimes dared to block the opponent's retreat alone when he was in the mood, requiring his teammates to desperately rush to support him.
That kind of wild and unconstrained tactical routine that would suddenly appear on the spot.
Completely not according to the original tactics.
Completely not according to the script.
In the previous team platoon training, Ceng Rui didn't know how many times the veins on his forehead twitched because of Lin Feng's careless attitude and playstyle. He didn't know how many times he took deep breaths to resist the urge to beat him up.
"Hahaha, that's not important!
Anyway, didn't you guys just keep up? This wave of team battle also won ~ "
"What if?"
"Hey, what if? I was sure from the beginning that you guys would definitely be able to keep up!"
"How can you not keep up! You guys are my teammates, hahaha! "
It was often this kind of laughter and that trademark tone of voice.
Time and time again, Ceng Rui couldn't help but rub his twitching temples, pinch his nose, and helplessly give up arguing with someone.
But at this moment …
When Lin Feng said those words in such a matter-of-fact tone, Ceng Rui suddenly froze.
…
Teammates.
These two simple words, in Lin Feng's mouth, had become a righteous justification for his unrestrained style of fighting.
Because you are teammates.
So I trust you.
He held nothing back.
Ceng Rui didn't think that Lin Feng's words made any sense. Normally, his first reaction would have been to frown and argue with Lin Feng.
But at that moment, when Ceng Rui heard Lin Feng's words, he could sense that Lin Feng was sincere and sincere. It was the first time that Ceng Rui had been moved.
This was …
Trust.
There was no reason to trust him at all.
But it was this kind of trust that could simply and straightforwardly poke at the softest part of a person's heart. Even someone as calm and rational as Ceng Rui could not help but feel his heart palpitate slightly.
After a long while, Ceng Rui coldly threw out two words of evaluation.
"Boring."
That was what he said, but it felt like he didn't mean it.
Because at this moment, Ceng Rui couldn't help but feel a slight heat in his heart because of Lin Feng's words.
It was as if he, like Zhang Hao, was willing to go all out to fight alongside a certain someone for the sake of this trust.
…
Ceng Rui thought he had concealed his feelings very well.
But what he didn't know was that An Xin, who was next to him, had already noticed the fluctuations in his mood.
Then the girl considerately didn't say it out loud. She just smiled slightly.
This …
It was probably a kind of personal charm.
A certain idiot's unique personal charm had been completely integrated into his playing style.
Just like in the past.
In the distant S1 season, a certain idiot had formed a team with his four teammates. No matter how big or small the competition was, he would always believe in his teammates without any reservations.
Of course, at that time, a certain someone would often do a lot of headache-inducing things during the competition.
Even the other four teammates at that time couldn't help but go berserk. After the competition, they would grab a certain someone and fiercely criticize him.
Then, a certain someone would obediently admit his mistakes and humbly accept them.
Then, when it came to the competition, he would continue to be resolute.
At that time, the other teammates of the team could only sigh, "How did we end up with such an unreliable mid-laner captain?" while helplessly continuing to follow a certain someone's rhythm and footsteps.
Continuing to sweep through the competition.
Slaughtering everyone.
Yes.
The so-called "helplessness" and "sighing" were just superficial expressions.
In reality, whether it was the top laner Tian Tian, the jungler Eleven, the support A 'Qiu, or the ad-carry Ah Mo, all of them said one thing but meant another. In their hearts, they were incomparably satisfied and relaxed, enjoying this absolute trust from a certain someone.
At the same time, they would cherish this trust.
It was also because of this that there was a team that was the absolute dark horse of the S1 Season that swept through the Chinese server's professional circle and made it to the World Finals.
What was a comrade?
It was a deeper meaning than teammates. It was a comrade who could fight side by side, share life and death, honor and disgrace, and entrust their backs to each other without reservation.
The top laner Tian Tian.
The jungler Eleven.
The support A 'Qiu.
And the ad-carry Ah Mo.
When these four top players, who stood at the top of the world's professional esports pyramid, could perfectly follow the playstyle and rhythm of a certain someone, who was the world's youngest and most talented mid-laner …
What was created was truly close to perfection and invincibility.
Back then, although An Xin was the team's coach, strictly speaking, she couldn't be considered a participant.
She was more like a witness.
She witnessed with her own eyes the rise of a certain someone's unique personality and unique playstyle, step by step towards the peak of the legendary level.
However …
At that time, they were regrettably one step away from the peak of the legendary level.
An Xin paused, then shook her head and laughed:
But in fact, it didn't matter.
This was because the idiot beside him had finally returned, bringing with him an even more intense battle intent and fighting spirit, as well as the same unchanging style as before.
Soon, a group of reliable teammates would gather around a certain someone.
Then, another team would rise in the LPL professional circle, and even the professional esports circle in the world, shocking the world.
An Xin's gaze fell on Tang Bingyao and Ceng Rui. She smiled:
Now, there might already be two of them.
As for the rest …
It wouldn't be far.
If she could, given enough time, she hoped that she could continue to be a witness to the glorious return of a certain idiot leading a brand new team from the beginning to the end.
That would be something that she was willing to be happy about.
Yes.
The girl retracted her gaze slightly and lowered her head quietly. A lock of hair fell down from the corner of her forehead and covered a small part of her face, causing the expression on her beautiful and refined face to look a little unreal.
If …
If it was possible.
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