For Chen Ting, the past half a day had been quite fulfilling and colorful.
He felt that the past year couldn't even compare to what he had experienced in the past half a day.
First of all, just the fact that Lin Feng had come to 72 ° Internet Cafe and sent him a team invite was enough to surprise him. But after a few solo matches, coupled with the fact that a certain someone had revealed his identity as "Maple" from back then, he finally made up his mind.
A certain someone's judgment wasn't wrong.
In the past year, he hadn't slacked off at all. He had been tirelessly trying to improve his strength, wanting to reach a higher level.
And it was true that ordinary high level matches could no longer satisfy his needs.
The professional arena was the best place for him.
So when Lin Feng dragged him all the way to Club God's training ground in the afternoon, he subconsciously tagged along.
In the beginning, he just wanted to see how the top professional players on the server trained, and at the same time, he wanted to see the glory of celebrity players like Wildsnow Nightsong and Morning Star. He wanted to satisfy his idol-chasing mentality as a normal player.
In the end.
He didn't expect.
When he arrived at Club God's training ground, he didn't even have time to take a good look around before he was dragged straight to the training room to participate in Team God's daily training.
In the beginning, Chen Ting was a little nervous and cramped. After all, he had seen many professional players in the public matches, but it was his first time actually sparring with them in the same room, not to mention the fact that his opponent was a member of Team God.
But after the first match, Chen Ting's nervousness was replaced by an uncontrollable excitement and eagerness to give it a try.
This kind of intense training was the most suitable for him.
Thus, he agreed to start the second round of training without any hesitation.
The second match —
He finally felt the strength and pressure of the top professional players on the server.
This was especially true for Barren Snow Nightsong and Morning Star, the core and ace of Team God. Even though he was playing one of his best heroes, Fiona the Blademaster, he couldn't stop his team from collapsing even if he tried his best.
This was a top class God …
Chen Ting sighed in his heart. Even though he had lost the mock competition, he was still incomparably happy and satisfied. He felt even more grateful towards the person who had dragged him to this place. Everything else aside, just the fact that he had been brought to Team God for training was already a great reward for him.
Chen Ting had originally thought that this was all he had planned for today. At most, he would be sparring with the members of Team God for a few more rounds.
But unexpectedly …
The development of events was full of twists and turns.
When a certain someone came up with a "new idea" and seemed to be preparing to help him find a master, Chen Ting finally couldn't sit still.
Hey, hey, I'm the person involved, right?
Shouldn't you ask for my opinion first when it comes to taking me as your disciple?
…
However, Chen Ting did not expect that his words would instantly attract the attention of everyone in the training room.
Everyone looked at him with a puzzled expression, as if he had just said something unbelievable.
Chen Ting subconsciously took a step back. He was even more puzzled.
Those words just now …
Was there something wrong with them?
If it was any other normal person, wouldn't they have asked a few more questions? They didn't even know the identity of the other party, and yet they were asking for a master out of the blue. How could that be justified?
Even though it seemed like the man known as "Senior Number Three" had a high status in Team God, Chen Ting's impression was that the person in front of him was not the head coach or leader of Team God.
He had to figure out the situation first.
Huangxue Nightsong, on the other hand, did not think so. He came over and put his arm around Chen Ting's shoulder.
He lowered his voice and said, "Bro, I'm reminding you. You have to seize the opportunity."
"Why are you hesitating when it's like a pie falling from the sky?"
"If you miss this opportunity, you'll lose it. There's no medicine for regret!"
Chen Ting was a little uncomfortable with Huangxue Nightsong's attitude. He opened his mouth and replied meekly, "At the very least … I have to figure out the situation first, don't I? Even if I want to take someone as my master, I have to see if I'm suitable … "
Huangxue Nightsong's jaw dropped.
"Suitable or not?"
"Damn, bro, you're too careless. How can you be picky about taking Senior Number Three as your master? Ask Squid, ask everyone here. Who wouldn't rack their brains to get more time from Senior Number Three? "
Everyone in Team God, including Squid, nodded vehemently.
Even though they were usually in so much pain under Number Three's tutelage, if they had a choice, they would willingly listen to Number Three's tutelage even if the training was ten times more difficult.
Even Morning Star couldn't help but give Chen Ting a reminder out of goodwill.
"Senior Number Three is probably the dream mentor of every top class top laner."
"Even KG's Tian Tian broke through under Senior Number Three's tutelage."
Not to mention, Lin Feng was trying his best to signal Chen Ting with his eyes. He knew Senior Number Three's temperament and was quite unpredictable. Obtaining such a promise was already the most ideal outcome. If he suddenly changed his mind later, he would regret it so much that he wouldn't even have a place to cry.
Influenced by everyone's persuasion and gazes, Chen Ting began to hesitate.
"Then —"
Before he could finish.
Number Three suddenly chuckled.
"Alright, he's right."
He then looked at Chen Ting and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Chen Ting, right?"
Chen Ting nodded obediently. Number Three asked nonchalantly.
"How many solo matches did you play with Lin Feng in the afternoon? Did it end in a draw?"
Chen Ting nodded again. He was a little puzzled by Number Three's repeated confirmation.
Number Three showed an understanding expression.
"Then let's do it.
If you don't mind, I'll give it a try with you. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire place fell silent.
…
When he sat back down in front of his computer, Chen Ting couldn't help but look around.
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but it seemed like everyone in the training room was looking at him with strange gazes.
It was as if …
They were looking at him with sympathy and a little bit of schadenfreude.
Even when Lin Feng walked over, he only patted his shoulder and said in a comforting tone.
"It's fine.
Go ahead and play. "
It was the same wording, but previously, it sounded like encouragement. Now, it sounded like he was asking for his condolences …
'What's going on?'
Chen Ting looked at Number Three, who was also sitting in front of his computer. He felt a little apprehensive.
At that moment, Number Three had already said something to him.
"Let's start?"
Chen Ting snapped out of his daze and sucked in a deep breath.
"Alright!"
Then, the match began.
Four minutes later, the solo match ended.
Chen Ting was a little dumbfounded as he looked at the black and white screen in front of him.
'That's it?'
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