While waiting for the car, Lin Feng and Number Three chatted for a while longer, and the topic of conversation returned to Chen Ting.
It could be seen that No.3 was very satisfied with the new top laner that Lin Feng had brought with him today. Even though he didn't directly praise Lin Feng, if it were any other day, this top legend of the previous generation wouldn't be interested in chatting with Lin Feng.
"This Chen Ting kid is not bad."
Number Three gave such an evaluation:
"He suits my taste better than Fatty."
Lin Feng nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I felt it the first time I saw him. He's almost the same playstyle as you, Number Three."
Every professional player had their own playstyle and temperament.
Morning Star was meticulous and steady.
Thirteen was a brute with brute force.
Wildsnow Nightsong also emphasized aggressive attacks, and liked to seek victory in a desperate fight.
He was good at overall planning and strategizing, and his calculations were flawless.
Immortal Bird Phoe
IX was gentle, but he could grind people to death bit by bit.
Currently, the top few top laners in the world were also divided into factions. Right now, the most representative ones should be Wolf, Tian Tian, and Seve.
And The-Swo.
There were only a few of them.
The first three were more stable and focused on teamwork and teamwork in the mid and late game.
The last one displayed the sharpness of his attacks to the extreme. He had the domineering aura of invincibility.
As for Chen Ting —
He didn't belong to either of these two styles.
"In terms of strength, there's definitely a gap between him and those guys."
Even if it was a new teammate he had high hopes for, Lin Feng's analysis was still very realistic. He paused for a moment, then added:
"But —"
"In terms of style, I think Old Chen is more reasonable than any of the top laners like Fatty."
Indeed.
Not only did he have the sense of teamwork that Tian Tian and Wolf had, but he also had the offensive ability of The-Swo.
His strong desire to win was as aggressive as fire.
If the two styles could be perfectly compatible, there would be no suspense in the future. There would be a terrifying top laner in the world of professional esports.
What was even more remarkable was that Lin Feng could see that Chen Ting had grasped a subtle balance between these two schools of thought.
Moreover, he had polished the prototype of his own style system.
Although it was just a prototype.
But the future was promising.
Especially since Lin Feng knew that the "complete" version of this style system really did exist, and it was standing right next to him at this moment.
When Lin Feng thought about that, he couldn't help but look at number three.
When it came to offense and defense at the same time, Senior No. 3 in front of him was the true epitome of this style of fighting that was unrestrained and unrestrained.
He was a perfect example of someone who could truly achieve the pinnacle of offense and team battle, and perfectly fuse them for his own use.
This was almost the pinnacle of the Yonkō.
There was even a certain someone who suspected that even though Senior No.3 was still one step away from the highest threshold, if they were to really fight —
He was still unafraid of anyone, including perhaps Senior No. 1.
Noticing someone's gaze, Number Three turned around and looked at him.
"What?"
A certain person smiled, "Senior, one and a half months …"
Number Three was confused. "That's the order Number One gave you. Why are you using it on me?"
"What level can Old Chen reach in a month and a half?" A certain someone humbly asked for guidance, but his eyes were sparkling.
D Is this enough? "
Number Three was silent for a moment.
He replied with one word.
"Get lost."
… …
Coincidentally, a taxi stopped in front of them.
A certain someone nimbly rolled into the car, but before he left, he didn't forget to roll down the window and wave at Number Three.
"Senior, I'll leave it to you."
"One and a half months. I'm waiting for the goods!"
Without waiting for Number Three's reply, a certain someone quickly rolled up the window and left in the taxi.
"That brat."
Number Three shook his head helplessly. He narrowed his eyes as he watched the taxi disappear into the distance.
"One and a half months …"
It was a little difficult, but it was still worth a try.
Number Three stretched his back nonchalantly, his figure gradually straightening under the illumination of the street lights.
An indescribable aura slowly rose from the body of this top legend from the previous generation of the national server.
It was like a peerless sword that was slowly unsheathed and shining.
It's rare to meet a kid that suits my taste.
(Maybe …)
I really need to be more careful this time.
… …
While sitting in the taxi, Lin Feng received a call from Su Xue.
After returning to Sorcery City for two days, Master Su finally recovered from his busy schedule. Then, he remembered that he still had a brother to worry about. He asked about a certain someone's situation on the phone. After learning that a certain someone had just come out from God Club's base, he asked if he wanted to stay at home for a night. After getting a negative response, he hung up the phone.
"Seriously, I was hoping you'd bring me a midnight snack when you got home."
After muttering a few words, he heard the busy tone on the other end.
Lin Feng held the phone in his hand and thought for a moment.
Right, Ol 'Ye still owes me three midnight snacks.
I'll make a note of it and have him pay me back later.
Lin Feng made a serious note of this on the memo and called Ceng Rui and Tang Bingyao.
Ceng Rui stayed in school for the whole day. Fudan's schoolwork was quite heavy, but with his bookworm attributes, he was able to cope with it with ease. In addition, Ceng Rui mentioned on the phone that he had returned to the Fudan E-Sports Club. He heard from his own president, Qiu Yijie, that there seemed to be some kind of competition in Shanghai recently, so he also asked Lin Feng about the situation in the E-Sports Club.
Lin Feng's attitude toward this kind of thing was nonchalant. He simply explained that he had been too busy recently and didn't have the time to learn about the club's schedule. If there really was a tournament, he might not have the time to participate.
Ceng Rui nodded in understanding. Just as he was about to hang up, Su Xue suddenly remembered something important.
"Oh right, I found the top laner."
Ceng Rui was clearly taken aback.
"Huh? What top laner? "
Lin Feng happily explained, "Our team's top laner! Everyone's here! "
Ceng Rui was speechless. "You're only telling me this now?"
After learning about the identity of the new top laner from Su Xue, Ceng Rui thought about it for a moment. He was also quite happy. He had an impression of the 72 Degrees Internet Cafe team, especially Chen Ting.
It was indeed a good thing that such an expert could join the team as a future partner.
"Then let's meet up in the next two days if we have the chance."
Ceng Rui gave his opinion.
"We'll be playing together in the future, so we should get to know each other better."
Lin Feng agreed with this suggestion. When he called Tang Bingyao, he mentioned this arrangement. Tang Bingyao didn't have any objections, but she hesitated when it came to the exact time of the meeting.
"I'll have to ask Master first.
He'll be coming over in the next two days. "
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