The night was as cold as water.
The nights in Berlin were even colder than the nights in Manchester City and Paris.
It was also more solemn and cold.
His companion on the bed next to his had already fallen asleep, but a certain someone who was sitting in front of the bed was still awake. He held his phone and typed slowly as he sorted out his thoughts.
It was already the third night when they arrived in Berlin.
In the past two days, the remaining members of the two clubs, God and KG, in the LPL division, had already thrown themselves into a new round of training and preparation. With the personal guidance of a few seniors, each of them improved rapidly.
Naturally, as described by a certain someone in his message, the intensity of the training was much higher than before. It was inevitable that it would be more tiring.
It was obvious that it was now the semi-finals stage. Not only the players of the two teams, but even the legendary seniors had begun to put in their best effort. Each of them did not hold back as they taught with their true abilities.
That was why a certain someone was amazed that he had once again witnessed the true strength of Senior Number Three, who did not hold back at all.
As expected.
He was on par with the European legendary powerhouse from the previous generation, J, whom he had seen in the Nightingale Dark Battle and the European server's King's Group solo ranking. He might even be slightly stronger than him.
Even Tian Tian, who had achieved a breakthrough and was half a step into the threshold of the Yonkō (Four Emperors), could only be beaten to the point where he could barely defend himself when he went all out.
It was this kind of high-intensity training and teaching that further squeezed out Tian Tian's potential.
In the short span of two days, he seemed to have found his own rhythm and path.
Therefore, Tian Tian was naturally excited and surprised. However, Number Three's attitude towards this was extremely simple and straightforward.
"Have you grasped a little?"
"If this is called grasping a little, then you're too easily satisfied."
"It's far from enough —"
"If you want to prove yourself, try to defeat me once. If you can't do that, then it's still not enough. You're still lacking."
If he was lacking, then he would have to continue getting beaten up and training.
Fortunately, Tian Tian wasn't the only one who needed to train. In the past two days, there were many people who had trained to the point of hovering between life and death.
Just as Lin Feng had said, the one who suffered the most was naturally Team KG's mid laner, Demon Ghost, who had been targeted by the second player. Although he was not the best among the professional mid laners in the Chinese server's LPL region, he was still ranked near the top of the second tier.
Naturally, it wasn't bad.
However, when it came to the finals, they would face top players who were almost at the level of the Seven Kings or even the Four Emperors. It was inevitable that they would not be able to do much.
What's more, in the semifinals, he would be facing the world's number one midlaner, the leader of the Yonkō (Four Emperors).
This was even more worrisome.
However, when it came to Number Two, he didn't even consider the difficulty or feasibility of raising the standard of a first-tier player in the domestic competition to the level of one of the top Four Emperors in a short period of time. With the personality and temper of this legend from the previous generation, it didn't matter if you could defeat your opponent or not. First of all, if you were to bring out your current standard, it would be a disgrace.
In any case, he had to train them to death first.
That was how he managed to get some results from his training.
Demonic Ghost also had a stubborn temper. The harder he trained, the more stubborn he became. He clenched his teeth and forced himself to endure under Number Two's terrifying and harsh training. In the beginning, he cried miserably, but towards the end, he almost didn't make a sound. However, during the training process, he became more and more ruthless. Although Number Two didn't give him any praise or evaluation, he would occasionally show a look of admiration and satisfaction in his eyes.
The other members of the two teams that Number Four was in charge of teaching also miscalculated.
At first, they thought that compared to the other two seniors, this Senior Number Four should be relatively easier to talk to, and that their training should be easier.
In the end, they didn't think that —
As soon as the training began, the atmosphere was not right.
This Senior Number Four, who wore gold-rimmed glasses and had a refined appearance, was indeed not as strict and cold as the other two seniors, Number Two and Number Three. However, under that perpetually warm and gentle expression, it was as if every request and order that came out of his mouth was harsh and exaggerated to the point of being abnormal.
If the last hit wasn't possible, he turned on the AI to train.
The training lasted for a whole two to three hours, and every missed attack added another half an hour.
If they couldn't defend against gank, they would memorize all the movements of their opponent's jungler against the replay video. Every specific farming and gank time had to be accurate to the second, and no mistakes could be made.
If they couldn't accurately calculate the distance and damage of their skills, they would memorize it all the same. After memorizing it, they would repeat it again, and if they made a mistake again, they would be punished to copy it until they were completely memorized.
The players of the two teams were completely dumbfounded from the training.
What the f * ck …
How was this still the daily training of a professional esports player?
This was practically the feeling of a middle school or high school student doing homework to prepare for the final exam, wasn't it?!
However, it was precisely this training method that the players of KG and God found hard to accept, that in just two short days, it had achieved remarkable results.
Not only did the players who weren't in their best form get used to it, but they also got used to it.
What was even more strange was that under Number Four's instructions, the players of the two teams who had forced themselves to memorize and memorize all kinds of theoretical data quickly improved in the actual combat training. Whether it was their awareness of gank prevention, distance control, or damage calculation, they subconsciously became more rigorous and difficult to find mistakes.
The coaches and team leaders of the two clubs were dumbfounded.
The players themselves couldn't believe it either, but when they came back to their senses, they suddenly became ecstatic.
It actually …
It actually worked!
Then there was no need to complain about this strange teaching method anymore. It didn't matter if it was a black cat or a white cat, as long as it could catch mice, it was a good cat. As long as they could improve in the next few days, no matter what method it was, they would face it head-on!
… …
Just as Lin Feng said, Li Shiyi and Ceng Rui had been training hard for the past two days, but both of them were satisfied with their progress.
And just as Lin Feng said, Tang Bingyao had been training with her master Bullet for the past two days. Presumably, her future growth was already in sight.
Almost everything that had happened in the past few days, big and small, someone typed and shared it with his childhood sweetheart in a message. Because he was familiar with the girl's character, he knew which funny things would make her laugh when she heard them, and which things she would care about.
And in the end.
He also typed the last sentence and asked the question that he was concerned about and concerned about.
"Why aren't you here yet?"
Yes.
They had agreed on it when they were in Manchester City.
It was just a little later than two days.
But now, the quarter-finals in Paris were over.
Even the semi-finals in Berlin, Germany, were about to begin.
In the blink of an eye, almost a week had passed since Manchester City left, but there was suddenly no news from the girl.
He pressed the send button.
Someone looked down at the screen on the phone and subconsciously clenched the phone slightly.
So —
Suddenly … What happened?
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