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Chapter 3327

Words:2026Update:22/11/11 04:03:52

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If it was just a one-on-one fight, no one would be willing to face off against someone at his level.

But then again, if there was a chance to defeat the legendary number one esports player in the world … Even if it was just once, it was an opportunity that people couldn't help but want to seize.

Like this moment.

For Lin Feng, in a 1v1 duel in the mid lane, he had no confidence that he would be able to take advantage of Senior One even if he was beaten to death.

But —

If he teamed up with Morning Star and Barren Snow Nightsong.

Three people.

Plus the other two main players of Team God.

If he was only facing a Senior No. 1, perhaps his chances of winning would not be low.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng had already gone through a plan in his mind. Morning Star was the mid lane, Barren Snow Nightsong was the ADC, and he was in charge of a jungler or top unit. The jungler would protect the mid and bottom lane, or even his own team's three CCs. No matter what, they had a good chance of winning against Senior One.

Barren Snow Nightsong couldn't help but cheer up.

"Sure!"

"Come over here and pick a position as the top lane or jungler."

"I'll give it a try!"

No matter how terrifying and unfathomable Senior No.1's strength was, if a certain someone were to play as a jungler and coordinate with Morning Star in the mid lane, they should at least be able to steadily maintain the pace of development. Then, he could seize the opportunity to gain the upper hand at the bottom lane — or Morning Star in the mid lane could tank while Lin Feng played as a jungler to help him gank.

Or he could play the top unit. By the same logic, even if the mid lane was suppressed, they could snowball at the top and bottom lanes at the same time. They wouldn't be completely overwhelmed by Senior One's mid lane.

Lin Feng's abacus was resounding.

The smile on Number One's face grew calmer and calmer.

"Good."

"Then you guys can adjust your own arrangements."

"As for my side, I'll switch positions."

Huh?

Lin Feng, Huangxue Nightsong, Morning Star, and the others were stunned. Before they could react, they saw Number One turn his head and look at Ceng Rui, who had been sitting in the support position for the past few training matches. He said, "Ceng, you go down first. I'll play support for this round."

Ceng Rui was stunned. After a while, he nodded.

"Okay …"

Someone was confused.

"Senior, are you going to support him?"

"Then how do we fight next?"

Even with Senior One's strength, if he was only in charge of a support position, a mere support … no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't rely on his own strength to dominate the entire battlefield, let alone gain the upper hand against him, Morning Star, and Huangxue Nightsong.

Unless …

All of a sudden, Lin Feng's eyes widened as he thought of something. He quickly turned to look at Number Five.

"Xiao Wu jie?"

Then, Number Five walked over with a smile on his face.

"Then, I'll be responsible for the ADC position."

This time, it was Huangxue Nightsong's turn to gasp. "This … this works?"

Just a second ago, High Fighting Spirits was bursting with fighting spirit, but in an instant, this flame of fighting spirit cooled down by half. If it was only against the support of the first player, the pressure would naturally be reduced by more than a little. But if it was the fifth player who took over the AD position …

The situation was completely different.

It could even be said that the bottom lane combination of these two fiancées was even scarier than letting No. 1 take charge of the mid lane.

Of course —

The members of Team God had never been fortunate enough to witness the glory of these two seniors in the bottom lane.

But it was only a few days ago.

When they were training for the semifinals, Number Three had casually mentioned something. Number One and Number Five had once played together in a random game for fun in the Korean server's Challenger Group. One time, they had coincidentally run into the five-man team of Fate's main roster. Then, when one of their players went offline and AFK, the other team had to go offline and AFK …

Relying solely on the bottom lane combination of No. 1 and No. 5, they had directly defeated the top team in Korea's LCK, second only to SSK, and emerged victorious.

The shocking extent of this feat alone was enough to make the members of Team God and the other three teams in the LPL feel a great deal of respect for the bottom lane combination of the two seniors.

So when Huangxue Nightsong recovered from his shock, he immediately turned to Lin Feng.

"Then you'll have to come to the bottom lane!"

"Play support for me, or I'll play support for you too!"

He couldn't care less about his reputation as the strongest ADC in the country. Against a bottom lane duo like No. 1 and No. 5, no matter how confident he was, Barren Snow Nightsong didn't believe that he had any chance of winning. He had to pull a certain someone to his side to have a slight chance of competing. Then, he would take the pressure from the bottom lane and let Morning Star in the mid lane try his best to develop and lead the tempo …

He had to make some adjustments to his plan.

Just as Lin Feng was about to nod in agreement, Number Three's voice drifted over from the side again.

"Don't."

"If you go to the bottom lane, how am I supposed to play on the top lane?"

Lin Feng turned to look at Number Three in confusion.

"Senior … Number Three?"

Number Three smiled playfully and beckoned Lin Feng over. "Come, let's spar on the top lane."

The eyes of Team God, Ceng Rui, Tang Bingyao, and Li Shiyi widened.

Senior Number Three was going to play as well?

Lin Feng scowled. "That's too much!"

Indeed.

If only one of the top legends from the previous generation came out, then it would be a high-intensity training match.

If two came out …

That would already be considered bullying. But with Lin Feng's help, he might be able to put up a fight. It wasn't completely hopeless.

But if three came out …

Then it would be hopeless.

Even with Team God's full main roster, even with Lin Feng's substitute, Huangxue Nightsong was destined to be beaten to the point where he couldn't even take care of himself. The top lane didn't have much of a chance against the number three, and Morning Star in the middle lane couldn't do much by himself.

… …

Seeing Lin Feng's frown, Number Three's playful smile became even more obvious. He raised his eyebrows.

"What, you don't want to play against me?"

"That's fine. You can go jungling. Senior Number Four feels like he hasn't been in a good state recently. You can help him warm up."

A certain someone was dumbfounded. Then, he turned his head stiffly to look at Number Four beside him.

"Senior Number Four, you too …"

Number Four smiled and nodded.

"If it's a jungling matchup, I'll need you to give me some pointers."

Lin Feng was speechless.

Although Senior Number Four might not be at her peak form all those years ago, her frighteningly precise calculation ability was still there. Especially when she was paired with Number One, Number Five, and Number Three who fought alongside her in the past, with Number Four, their combined combat ability would definitely increase by a notch.

The most important point was — —

If even Senior Number Four was going to play, then the rest …

Number Two looked up at Morning Star. His expression was still indifferent.

"I'll go back to the middle lane.

It might be a bit weaker than Number One, but … it should be enough. "

This wasn't just enough, it was killing him.

Morning Star could only smile bitterly. He looked at Number One. "Senior, isn't this a bit too much?"

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