Chapter 3428
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The finals were over. The members of Team God had packed up their belongings and would leave the next morning after a night's rest.
However, the training room in the hotel had not been emptied yet.
After a simple dinner, Lin Feng went to the training room alone.
He sat down in front of a computer.
He closed his eyes.
It was as if he was resting, as if he was in deep thought.
His mind was still replaying the scenes of the set of 'best-of-five' matches in the arena today.
Every wave of intense and exciting clashes and collisions.
Morning Star's life card in the fourth match.
And the textbook Ryze in the fifth match, and Han Shihao's Crafty Trick Enchantress.
Lin Feng shook his head, his thoughts shifting again. He recalled the scene when the seniors handed him the thin document and the words Senior One told him while he was still in shock.
There was also the words that Senior No. 1 had said to everyone in the players' lounge in the stadium.
And the pat on the shoulder from Senior One as he walked to the bus on the parking lot.
Lin Feng sucked in a breath.
It was as if he was trying hard to digest everything.
Then, he opened his eyes and looked at the computer screen in front of him. He moved his mouse and clicked on the League of Legends icon. He skillfully typed in a string of passwords and logged into the European server.
Login successful.
The game entered the main interface.
Just as he was about to open a single room and start a solo match, a chat window popped up at the bottom of the interface, blinking and blinking, attracting his attention.
Lin Feng was stunned when he saw the name of the friend in the chat window.
Of course, he was familiar with this ID.
Just a few days ago, he and the owner of this ID had been practicing in the hotel's training room late at night. The owner of this ID had also used his Crafty Trick Enchantress in the finals to lead SSK to the championship trophy and ascend to godhood once again.
Lin Feng moved his mouse and opened the chat window.
The window zoomed in.
A message that was typed in English caught his eye.
The message was written in three simple English words, just like the style of the world's number one mid laner.
“I-wo
’t-wait。”
It was also effortless to understand the meaning of the translation.
I won't wait for you.
Lin Feng was silent as he tightened his grip on the mouse.
…
The hallways of the hotel were lit up.
The girl in a one-piece dress leaned against the wall with her hands clasped behind her back. When she raised her head, she could see the door of the training room diagonally across from her. The rhythmic sound of mouse and keyboard tapping could be heard coming from inside.
"At a time like this, don't disturb that kid."
A voice rang out.
An Xin turned around subconsciously and saw Number One walking over leisurely.
As if she was a student caught red-handed by her teacher, the girl was caught off guard, and she put on an embarrassed and shy expression.
"Senior —"
Looking at the girl in front of her, No. 1 smiled and glanced at the training room diagonally across from them.
"You."
"You're too concerned about Lin Feng."
An Xin quickly adjusted her emotions and her face returned to normal. She smiled and replied, "Aren't you the same, Senior?"
Number One shrugged.
"No matter what, I'm still his master. It's reasonable for me to be concerned about him. What about you?"
There was a hint of playfulness in his tone.
An Xin's expression didn't change. "As childhood friends, our relationship isn't any worse than that of a master."
Number One didn't mind that he didn't manage to gain any advantage from the girl. He smiled and shook his head. "You're still as eloquent as ever."
"Thank you for the compliment." An Xin smiled and accepted the compliment. She then looked at No. 1 and said, "Senior, you seem to be in a good mood tonight."
Number One smiled.
"What else can I do?"
"Frowning won't solve the problem. No matter what the situation is, we have to face it head-on."
An Xin recalled the contents of the proposals listed in the document and furrowed her brows.
"If I'm not mistaken … Among the nine proposals, there are a few competitions that are different from the regular international competitions."
Number One could guess what the girl was thinking when he heard the first half of the sentence. He nodded and said, "You're right. That's why next year will be a big event. Old bones like us can only come out and exercise our bodies."
Speaking up to this point, Number One's tone became a little emotional.
"I thought I could live a leisurely life after I retired. I didn't expect that … I would have to worry about it personally."
An Xin looked at No. 1 and said sincerely,
"Senior, you're not old at all."
"Moreover, I'm really looking forward to seeing you in action, Senior."
Of course.
Even the girl's compliment was a tactful way of putting it. If the veteran esports players and professional players from the previous generation knew that "this person" in front of them was going to make a comeback one day, the entire esports circle of the previous generation would be in an uproar.
In the current esports circle of the new generation, the name F- Han Shihao was at the top of the pyramid. No one could compare to him.
But the name No.001 back then …
In the hearts of the esports players of the previous generation, the significance he represented was far greater than the younger generation like Han Shihao.
Number One smiled casually at An Xin's compliment.
"I'm old, I can't compare to you young people."
Then his gaze fell on the girl in front of him. He said meaningfully,
"To be honest, I'm looking forward to these words …"
"I should be the one saying it."
The girl was startled. Then she shook her head and smiled. "Senior, why are you saying this again?"
No. 1 also smiled. "It's nothing. It's just that during my break, I found something interesting from the materials your senior Number Four organized."
An Xin looked at No. 1 in confusion. The latter said calmly,
“Nighti
Do you know about Nightingale's Dark Battle? "
It was a light sentence.
Like a bolt of lightning falling on a lake, ripples spread.
The girl's body paused slightly. She still had an indifferent expression. "Yes."
"There's an ID called Axe. Have you heard of it?"
Another bolt of lightning.
The girl took a deep breath and looked up at the senior in front of her.
No. 1 smiled and waved his hand. "Okay, okay, I was just asking. In the end, you're the one who makes the decisions. If I force you to do something, your sister Xiao Wu won't forgive me first."
An Xin breathed a sigh of relief. Then she heard No. 1's voice again.
"But I have one last question."
The girl looked at the senior helplessly. She took a deep breath and compromised. "Senior, ask away."
The smile on No. 1's face grew wider.
"How much did you understand about the last game of the day?"
As the question was asked, the atmosphere in the corridor of the hotel suddenly became quiet.
An Xin paused.
Then she frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, she slowly said,
"Half."
No. 1 raised an eyebrow and looked at An Xin. He didn't answer.
The girl pursed her lips. Finally, she corrected herself and gave the real answer.
"Seven."
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